The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　However, Yuechen did not chase her to attack. He stood on the steps, watching Vivian crawling up in a mess with a smile, playing with the two silver daggers in his hands.

　His body was dotted with scars—evidently caused by the ice spikes that had exploded from Jun Zhijian. He could have avoided that blow, but he hadn't hesitated to throw himself into them in order to severely injure Vivian.

　"You are too weak," Yuechen shook his head. "Even your rationality cannot allow you to transcend the battle driven by madness, because your rationality is too insignificant, and your madness is not thorough enough."

　Vivian didn't answer him. She flicked Jun Zhijian, and the black ice covered the blade again, and ice-blue flames ignited along the blade.

　Looking at the determined eyes behind the girl's mask, Yuechen smiled faintly and said:

　"However, you still possess some of the good qualities of a dragon."

　"For example, you are very durable—"

　"!"

　With a flash, Yuechen's figure disappeared in an instant.

　At the same time, a gust of wind whistled from behind. Vivian turned around abruptly and swung her sword—

　"clang!"

　She hit a pale blue afterimage, and the ice flame instantly shattered the afterimage into nothingness.

　At the same time, a strong wind burst out from behind her again—

　"die!"

　Relying on instinct, Vivian dodged suddenly, and with extremely flexible posture, she slashed behind her—

　"clang!"

　Her Blade and the Moon

　Dust's silver daggers crossed, flames exploded, and the shock wave blew up the dust on the stairs.

　"!"

　Vivian exerted force suddenly, and the blade instantly tore through Moondust Dagger's stance, knocking him back.

　At this moment, she decisively thrust out her sword, piercing Yuechen's chest—

　"Pfft!"

　The afterimage exploded, and the shape of the moon dust dissipated, and it turned out to be another projection!

　A whistle sounded, and Vivian turned her head sharply, a silver light coming towards her.

　"Kacha!"

　Her pupils shrank slightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, splashing on Yuechen's face.

　Yuechen's dagger pierced Vivian's throat, his posture remained relaxed, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

　As for Vivian, her body trembled and the silver armor on her body exploded, revealing the girl's slender body.

　"Vivian!"

　Seeing this scene, Alice panicked, and then immediately pressed her chest to calm herself down.

　She knew that any panic she had now would not help the situation. The only way to help Vivian was to stabilize the connection of the anchor of reason, nothing more.

　On the side, Xingmo and Aurora were still manipulating fate and life to impact the truth, but no matter what, the three strings maintained a delicate balance strangely, as if there was always a last obstacle to keep it in balance.

　"Something's wrong..." Aurora whispered, "I can feel that the String of Truth is about to collapse, but it won't break..."

　Faced with this situation, Xingmo lowered his head and began to ponder.

　Can one resist the erosion of fate and life with the string of truth? How is such a thing possible...

　Could it be that... there is something hidden behind the current situation?

　""

　On the stairs, Vivian felt her body's strength growing weaker and weaker, and her vision gradually became blurred.

　The dagger pierced her neck. The coldness and stinging pain made her body twitch slightly. She wanted to breathe, but her trachea had been pierced.

　Looking at the girl with a slightly empty look in her eyes, Yuechen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said:

　"It seems that even if I inherit the inverse scale left by your family, the last descendant of the Ice Dragon family can only go this far..."

　He kicked Vivian and knocked her over, then pulled out his dagger, drawing a long spray of blood.

　Vivian's body rolled on the stairs, rolling down several steps in a row, blood splattering everywhere.

　She clutched her pierced throat, feeling the pain as her flesh squirmed to recover.

　The girl tried hard to get up, but she couldn't do it no matter what. Her arms were shaking wildly and her vision was getting blurrier. She could only barely make out the blurry figure of Yuechen walking down the stairs step by step.

　"It's almost time," Yuechen said, flicking his dagger, transforming it into a silver chain dart. "Feeding you and your sister to Longmen together would be more effective, wouldn't it? After all, your bloodline has truly lived and grown in this world for so long... Although I'm deeply disappointed, at least you can become a cornerstone of greatness in the final decline of your family... and not die in vain."

　"What do you think? Vivian Xia?"

　Yuechen stopped in front of Vivian, reached out his hand, grabbed her hair and lifted her head up.

　Looking at the girl's painful face, the smile on his lips became more and more obvious, and he immediately reached out his hand to the girl.

　Just as his hand was about to touch Vivian's face, a pitch-black sword suddenly pierced through his chest—

　"Pfft!"

　Blood splattered, Vivian's eyes suddenly opened, and her blurry vision became clear.

　Behind Yuechen, she saw a pair of ice-blue vertical pupils and saw the anger in the man's eyes.

　It's Perses.

　"Ahem...hahaha, Perses Xia," Yuechen spat out a mouthful of blood, the smile on his face becoming more and more crazy, "Could it be that you want to break the contract? Don't forget, our deal is the continuation of your family..."

　"My sister is the continuation of my family," Poerseth said in a low voice. "Your chains cannot hold me."

　He swung the black giant sword violently, throwing Yuechen into the air, and then slashed -

　"Pfft!"

　Yuechen's figure exploded into an icy blue and dissipated. Icy blue stars condensed above the steps and once again transformed into the boy's body.

　There was still blood on his chest, and it was obvious that he had suffered considerable injuries, but the madness on his face did not diminish at all, but instead became more and more intense.

　"Vivian," Perses reached out, grabbed Vivian's shoulders and helped her up, "step back, let me do it."

　Looking at the man with a calm face but a hint of fatigue, Vivian's throat choked slightly.

　Her hand trembled, and she immediately gave up the idea of ​​retreating and whispered:

　"Brother...I'm with you..."

　Hearing the word "brother", Perses' pupils shrank slightly and his mouth opened slightly.

　The change happened in an instant. The next second, he raised his head calmly and looked at Yuechen on the stairs.

　"Then let's go together, sister."

　Perses patted Vivian's shoulder, a hint of ferocity flashed in his pupils, and his body suddenly shot out towards the stairs.

　Seeing this, Vivian took a deep breath and rushed towards Yuechen with Perses.

　Seeing the two descendants of the Ice Dragon charging towards him, Yue Chen's smile grew even crazier.

　"Okay, okay...

　The younger generation...really have courage, really have guts!"

　He swung his hands, and the rope darts were instantly ignited by the ice flames, bursting out and flying towards Vivian and Perses—

　"Boom! Boom!"

　Poerses swung his sword violently, knocking away the rope dart that was coming towards him, and then quickly moved sideways to knock away the rope dart that was heading towards Vivian.

　Then, he flashed and instantly arrived in front of Yuechen, stabbing out with his sword at an extremely sharp angle -

　"boom!"

　Yuechen clenched his hands, and the rope dart instantly returned to its original position, transforming into two clashing daggers. He blocked one attack from Poerseth, then two, and was about to block a third when Poerseth's blade flashed in the chaotic light and shadows, slashing at him at an angle imperceptible to the naked eye.

　"Pfft!"

　Before he could turn around, Yuechen's shoulder burst into blood - the sword of Poerseth severed his shoulder bone and buried deep into his flesh. Then, Poerseth turned around and swung his sword, spreading the wound from his shoulder to his waist, and then slashed out fiercely -

　"Wow!"

　In an instant, blood spurted out and turned into ice-blue flames in the air!

　All this happened in just a few seconds, and even Vivian didn't have time to react before Yuechen's defense was broken down by Poerseth.

　A swordsmanship genius that only appears once in a thousand years, coupled with the madness and decisiveness of a dragon!

　Poerseth swung his sword, turned to look at Yuechen, whose eyes were empty, and then stabbed his head with the sword without hesitation.

　"Crack!"

　The black sword pierced Yuechen's head and nailed it directly to the stairs.

　Poerseth grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and an ice-blue flame ignited from the hilt, rapidly spreading toward the moondust nailed to the ground.

　Just as the ice flame was about to ignite Yuechen, a pale blue light burst out from Yuechen's head, instantly shattering Poerseth's blade—

　"boom!"

　Poerses let go of the hilt and quickly took two steps back. At the same time, Yuechen's figure flew out, with his sharp claws reaching straight towards Poerses.

　"Nice swordsmanship..." he murmured softly, "but you are too weak... too weak..."

　Just as his dragon-like claws were about to grab Poerseth's head and crush it, a flash of silver light struck—

　"bass!"

　Yuechen's arm was severed at the elbow and spun out. He looked closely and saw Vivian's figure flashing above his head. The second sword fell from the sky.

　"boom!"

　The sword blade hit Yuechen's face, knocking him down from the air and slamming him heavily onto the stairs, with ice flames exploding.

　The exploding ice flame quickly converged and once again gathered into the shape of moon dust. The flame wrapped around his arm and climbed up, turning into a brand new hand.

　Before his new arm could grow dragon scales, a dark shadow flashed, and Perses arrived in front of him, slashing with his sword -

　"boom!"

　The brother and sister dragons fought with a tacit understanding hidden in their blood. Sword after sword, they gradually became equal to Yuechen.

　Facing the concerted attack of the brother and sister, the madness on Yuechen's face became more and more violent, and his fighting posture became more and more savage, like a mad dragon.

　"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　""

　Outside the barrier, facing the increasingly terrifying battle inside the barrier, Xing Mo's eyes became much more serious.

　Gradually, she became aware of the slight imbalance in the stalemate of the Supreme Three Strings—there was a subtle force maintaining this balance, and this force could not even be perceived from this dimension.

　A subtle power that cannot be sensed from this dimension...

　Unknown power...

　An unknown power...!

　"Little Ancestor, hold on for a while," Xing Mo suddenly said, "I think I know the key to breaking the deadlock."

　She swung her hand, holding the pitch-black dagger in her reverse grip, and the scales on the back of her teeth slowly opened and closed.

Chapter 462: The New Crescent Moon (Part 4) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　Darkness spread, suspended in the unknown shadow, and Xingmo opened his eyes.

　The moment I opened my eyes, a magnificent shadow came into view: an incalculable mountain of bones stood before me, stretching from the dark sky to the bottom of the abyss.

　That is the concept accumulated beneath the Gate of Corpses, swallowed by the unknown abyss for thousands of years.

　They have accumulated from the bottom of the abyss to here, from the unknown dimension to the real dimension, and only then did they form the outline hundreds of meters high on the sea surface.

　The Gate of Bones is just the tip of the iceberg of this mountain of bones.

　Relying on the ability of teeth to separate itself from history, Xingmo immersed himself in an unknown dimension and looked at this dimension that he had entered once with a new perspective.

　Then, she noticed something unusual.

　In the middle of the Mountain of Bones, a pitch-black string was repeatedly converging and dispersing. Countless discrete black lights were exchanging between it and the Mountain of Bones, like two converging rivers.