The 'Envoy of God' opened his eyes wide in disbelief, how could it be possible to kill him with just one move.

His physical body is dead, and his soul breath is still there, but he watched the spiritual breath in his body start to surge. Spiritual breath, Qi luck, and blood energy all rushed towards the man.

In the end, the "God Envoy" turned into dry bones, his soul dissipated in the world, fell on this road of exile, and became one of the many dry bones.

And the man's body is full of breath.

He absorbed all the spiritual power from the 'God Envoy'.

"Death Moon."

Sang Luo clenched the long sword in his hand, the aura gathered on the blade, and there was a coldness in his eyes,

"It's really you!"

A phoenix of fire came out from the sword, and headed towards to kill——

Dead Moon looked at Sang Luo, a faint smile overflowed from the corner of her lips,

"It's pretty smart."

He thought that his pretense was flawless, even if he followed her into Mie Tian Dao Sect, it wouldn't be a problem.

But this little girl actually saw through his disguise.

She's pretty smart, but it's a pity. This little girl is not very polite.

When those people in the upper realm heard his name, they were terrified like a mouse seeing a cat.

But she knew clearly that he was a demon god, so she wasn't afraid at all.

This makes him very dissatisfied!
"A person appeared here, why, what about Shuo Feng? Was he killed by you?"

Not only is Sang Luo not afraid, but she can even speak out to ridicule him.

That thing in the Demon God's Temple that day should be the scapegoat incarnated by the Twelve Demon Emperors.

Shuofeng never appeared, so she always suspected this matter, but she didn't have the time and space to explore.

Dead Moon had a cold smile in his eyes,
"That's right, I killed him."

It must have been killed by him.

After all, that inhuman thing is dead.

Sang Luo sneered, gathered wildfire, and then made a killing move,
"It's really ungrateful!"

Shuofeng saved him, but he killed him instead.

Dead Moon didn't care about this, and the magic breath surged out. He transformed into a long knife in his hand, and took Sang Luo's sword.

Actually, it's not like he killed Shuo Feng.

Although the monster who was neither human nor demon died, the guy in the physical body survived.

He didn't strip Shuofeng of his human flesh and blood, but took out the devil's bones in his body to help his body survive the catastrophe and become an immortal.

He gave Shuo Feng the road he wanted to take but failed to do.

After all, that guy sacrificed his life and the whole family to set up this situation for him and help him escape, so he naturally wanted to fulfill his last wish.

It's just that he never thought that that cold-hearted, heartless, ungrateful guy who harmed his teacher would pay so much for a monster of human-devil hybrid blood.

He would risk his life, risk everything, just for an insignificant person.

Really, it's embarrassing.

But for Sang Luo's words, Dead Moon didn't really want to refute.

Ingratitude, these four words are quite appropriate to describe him.

The fire phoenix walked against the sky, forming a huge dharma shadow behind the girl.

The corners of Dead Moon's lips hooked slightly, and the magic breath gathered behind him, and a phantom with hair hundreds of meters high also gathered behind him.

Above the heavens, the two men fought hand to hand, and the coercion emanating from the face-to-face confrontation behind them instantly razed this ancient forest to the ground.

Zhang Jianting was stunned for a moment looking at the phantom of Dead Moon,

"That's... a black phoenix!"

The black phoenix, according to rumors, is an undead bird from hell.

Fourth update~

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