Konoha: On the night of the massacre, I summoned Inuyasha.

The old patriarch of the Pill Tower was a terrifyingly powerful figure who was close to a high-level Dou Sheng, yet he was silently swallowed up by the pale moon.

It's not that simple...

The Eight Realms are so vast that the Pale Moon could not possibly cover them all. It is not surprising that some powerful souls were able to resist the Pale Moon's illusions and escape.

The entry of a powerful figure like the Ancestor of the Pill Tower would inevitably attract the attention of the Pale Moon and even the Demon Tree.

Once their attention is focused together, it's not impossible that the Old Ancestor of the Pill Tower will be entangled.

A gentle voice rang out, and a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance suddenly appeared among the crowd.

"Battle Saint!"

The appearance of the handsome middle-aged man immediately caused an uproar.

"This is no ordinary Battle Saint, could it be one of those..."

The minds of many of the visible forces in Zhongzhou immediately remembered those who were deeply hidden in this world, yet were the true masters of this world.

Moreover, they soon noticed that a significant number of the high-ranking members of the Soul Palace, including the previously arrogant Soul Extinction Life, had shrunk their heads and dared not utter a sound.

"I didn't expect Brother Gu Yuan to come too."

A handsome, scholarly-looking man appeared here at some unknown time. He had a gentle smile on his face, which immediately made Hun Miesheng and the others, who had been looking like quails, stand up in surprise.

"Chieftain!"

Hun Miesheng and the others were extremely excited.

"Soul Emperor?"

Didn't you come too?

and also……

Long time no see, everyone else.

Gu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the Soul Emperor.

Soon, however, figures appeared in this place.

At the same time, terrifying auras spread in all directions.

Those who have long dominated this Dou Qi Continent—the One Palace, the One Tower, the Two Sects, the Three Valleys, and the Four Directions Pavilion—will all be...

His expression changed drastically.

Fighting Saint!

Fighting Saint!

Fighting Saint!

These people who suddenly appeared were all at least Battle Saints!

"Legend has it that the hidden force that truly controls the fate of billions of lives on this Dou Qi Continent..."

Eight...

An ancient family!!!

Several powerful figures from the Dou Qi Continent's overt forces, who vaguely knew something, couldn't help but let out hoarse groans.

They stared intently at these awe-inspiring figures.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to feel resentful or happy that the Pale Moon and the Demon Tree Disaster had found a worthy opponent.

They were ultimately not the true masters of this continent, but the calamity that sought to destroy the Dou Qi Continent was now being stopped by an entity capable of doing so.

Chapter 221 Smash the Moon

Even the one from Danta fell silently under that pale moon.

"I suppose that our gathering of the eight clans this time isn't disrespectful to the white moon hanging high in the sky."

The voice was calm and gentle.

The man was dressed in gray and white clothes, appeared to be around thirty years old, had a handsome face, and a pair of exceptionally bright eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

If Gu Yuan hadn't revealed the identity of the Soul Emperor, no ordinary person would have believed that the man before them, who resembled a refined scholar, was actually the legendary patriarch of the Soul Clan, the Soul Emperor.

Such an evil race has a chieftain who appears to be gentle and refined.

"Let's attack together?"

Gu Yuan raised his head slightly, gazing up at the rapidly approaching pale moon, his voice devoid of much emotion.

"That would be giving him too much face."

"ha………"

The Soul Emperor suddenly laughed and flew into the sky. With a wave of his hand, a blood cloud that blotted out the sky condensed out of thin air.

The sky turned blood red, the earth fell into darkness, and an indescribable sense of oppression filled the air. The thick smell of blood permeated the air, making it suffocating.

Within the blood-red clouds, there seemed to be the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves, filled with sorrow and lamentation.

Countless ghostly figures seemed to rise and fall within the blood-red clouds, riding these clouds that stretched for dozens of miles and crashing head-on into that new world.

"Is this still a Dou Sheng?!"

In the power positions of the One Hall, One Tower, Two Sects, Three Valleys, and Four Directions Pavilion, a beautiful woman of semi-saint level cried out in alarm.

She was only one step away from becoming a Dou Sheng (Battle Saint), and she believed she had some understanding of the Dou Sheng's supernatural powers.

However, now that the Soul Emperor has made a move, a wave of his hand creates a terrifying blood cloud that stretches for dozens of miles. Such power could probably take away half of his life with just a breath.

"Battle Saint?"

Even the Dou Sheng (Battle Saint) ranks are divided into different levels.

In the Central Plains, even Dou Sheng (Battle Saints) are rare on the surface. Even the few that exist are almost all low-star Dou Sheng who haven't made a move in decades.

"And that Soul Emperor is a Nine-Star Dou Sheng!"

He was someone who had reached the true pinnacle of the Dou Qi Continent.

Seemingly noticing the shock of the beautiful woman from the Flower Clan, Gu Yuan sighed softly. His melancholy and handsome appearance, coupled with his status as a Battle Saint from one of the eight ancient clans, drew a glimmer of admiration from the beautiful woman from the Flower Clan.

"Haha, Brother Gu, aren't you one too?"

Nine-Star Dou Zong!

Aside from that hypocritical Soul Emperor, you, Gu Yuan, are probably the only one.

Among the eight ancient clans, the Lei clan, which originally disdained to have any dealings with forces like the One Palace, One Tower, Two Sects, Three Valleys, and Four Directions Pavilion, had a burly man step forward and laugh heartily at Gu Yuan.

"Chief Lei Ying is too kind."

"The Thunder Clan's Black Demon Thunder is a divine skill for fighting beyond one's level. Clan Chief Lei Ying, you are also just one step away from reaching the Nine-Star Dou Sheng realm."

Gu Yuan smiled slightly, his tone humble.

This caused everyone present—from the One Hall, One Tower, Two Sects, Three Valleys, and Four Directions Pavilion—to fall even more silent.

The beautiful woman from the Flower Clan looked at Gu Yuan with an even more gleaming gaze.

Nine-Star Dou Sheng?

Eight-Star Dou Sheng?

The gentle man before me is actually a nine-star Dou Sheng, the pinnacle of Dou Qi?!

Especially those few Dou Zun forces, for a moment they felt that these so-called overlords of the Central Plains were utterly ridiculous.

Sizzle sizzle...

Suddenly, a sizzling sound, like water being poured onto ice, rang out, immediately alerting everyone present, including those in the Hall, Tower, Sect, Valley, and Pavilion.

They shifted their attention from the eight ancient clans and looked towards the source of the sound.

Meanwhile, the Battle Saints of the eight ancient clans had been observing the clash between the Soul Emperor and the Pale Moon.

It was as if two worlds were colliding: the blood-red clouds in the sky collided with the world shrouded in the pale moon.

Yet they invaded the new world with remarkable ease.

But it disappeared very quickly.

It appears to have been completely swallowed up.

"Interesting, it's an illusion that even I can't easily see through from the outside."

"So what if I destroy your world?!"

Upon seeing this, the Soul Emperor frowned at first, then revealed a wicked smile.

"Tch, still too afraid to step into that illusion shrouded by the white moon."

Watching the Soul Emperor show off, Lei Ying smiled coldly, appearing somewhat disdainful.

No matter how arrogant the Soul Emperor appeared, he ultimately only focused on unleashing his power in the outside world, never taking any risks himself.

The others dared not echo him; not everyone dared to provoke the might of a Nine-Star Dou Sheng.

At this moment, the Soul Emperor suddenly pressed down on the earth with one hand. Above the sky, the blood clouds condensed again, transforming into a giant hand that covered the sky, directly pressing down on the new world.

This is a terrifying force that could crush mountains into a crater with a single blow.

However, it was still swallowed up by that illusion, without any ripples.

"We must break the illusion first, otherwise we will not be able to capture the truth of that pale moon."

Seeing himself suffer repeated setbacks, the Soul Emperor frowned deeply. Only then did he finally realize, or acknowledge, the terror of the Pale Moon.

However, this is a terrifying illusion that covers the eight regions, so how could it be easily broken?

Unless you delve deep into the illusion and break the spell cast by the illusionist!

Right now,

In the Gama Empire, at the top of a strange tree that reaches the sky, in a flower bud.

The handsome, naked man suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze seemingly piercing through billions of miles.

They saw the white-robed old man frantically resisting the attack from the roots of the divine tree.