After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

After saying that, Fufeng raised his hand directly. The next moment, the full moon above his head suddenly turned blood red, and the moonlight emitted by the full moon directly materialized, forming one after another extremely sharp light blades, standing towards the sky. Attacked in the direction.

Seeing the overwhelming light blade sweeping in, Qian Luoye roared through gritted teeth, immediately turned his consciousness and raised his defense to the extreme.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The light blade hit Qian Luoye's shield, emitting violent and harsh collision sounds.

"Silver Moon Thrust!" There was another low roar.

Those blood-red light blades instantly turned into countless thorns, rushing straight into Qian Luoye's chest like a storm.

Qian Luoye took a few steps back, staring at the thrusts in horror, almost forgetting to dodge.

"boom--"

Qian Luoye felt a huge force hit his chest, making him groan and fly backwards.

However, Fufeng did not stop and continued to cast the next spell.

"The moon breaks the sky - the moon shadow kills!"

The moment he finished speaking, one hundred and eight blood-red swords suddenly appeared out of thin air above his head.

One hundred and eight long swords, like falling stars, stabbed straight into Qianluo Ye with a powerful momentum that could destroy all things.

boom -

With a loud noise, the earth collapsed, and several towering mountains were instantly reduced to ruins.

Qian Luoye's soul was directly injured by this powerful attack.

No!

If this continues, his soul will be completely annihilated.

We have to find a way to leave!

Qian Luoye thought, and the aura on his body rose instantly.

"Fufeng, it's not that easy to kill me!" Qian Luoye said through gritted teeth.

As he spoke, he once again controlled the incoming demonic soldiers, refining their souls and bodies into a solid wall to block him in front of him.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The sword blade hit the demon soldier and sparks flew out.

Facing Fufeng's violent attacks, the physical bodies of these demonic soldiers began to be continuously bombarded and disintegrated, and then turned into nothingness...

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The other side.

At the entrance of a forest less than thirty miles away from Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, Jing Yu, dressed in light blue robes, was walking around anxiously.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Jing Yu was getting more and more panicked.

He knows very well that once the battle in the North Sea Icefield ends, his whereabouts will most likely be discovered by Fufeng and Qionghua Divine Lord. If the heaven knows that he released Qian Luoye's soul, what awaits him will definitely be a dead end. .

Just when Jing Yu was extremely anxious, a soft and watery voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Yu'er——"

When Jing Yu heard the sound, he immediately turned his head.

I saw the person behind me wearing a white dress, with delicate eyebrows, translucent skin, and longing written on her face.

At that moment, Jing Yu was so excited that he almost fell to his knees. The person who came was none other than the mother he had thought about day and night for tens of thousands of years—Zi Moxi.

"Mother!!" Jing Yu quickly stepped forward to greet her and shouted excitedly.

Zi Moxi's eyes circled and she almost shed tears, "Yu'er, mother... mother finally sees you again."

For so many years, she has been looking forward to it every day, looking forward to seeing her beloved son again one day. Now, her wish has finally come true.

The two hugged each other and didn't let go for a long time...

After a long while, Jing Yu choked and said, "Mother, do you know how much my child misses you?"

"Silly boy." Zi Moxi stretched out her jade hand to touch Jing Yu's cheek, and said with a distressed look on her face: "Of course mother knows, mother misses you so much!"

I have been separated from my beloved son for tens of thousands of years, and now that I see him again, everything seems like a lifetime ago.

"Mother, please take the child away. The child doesn't want to stay in the heaven anymore. The child wants to be with you." Jing Yu stared into Zi Moxi's eyes and begged.

Looking at Aiko's thin face, Zi Moxi felt heartbroken, but she still shook her head and said softly: "Yu'er, you are the prince of the heaven and your mother is the princess of the devil. How can you stay with your mother? Woolen cloth?"

"But... mother, the child really can't stay in the heaven for a day." Jing Yu said bitterly, "Father never regarded the child as his son, and the queen always regarded the child as a thorn in his side. She couldn't wait to see the child. Get rid of it quickly, mother, the child not only suffers humiliation every day, but also guards against the frame-up of the child by the surrounding gods day and night. Mother, the child just wants to be with you. With your protection, the child will not suffer any more. Bully."

Hearing Jing Yu's words, Zi Moxi was heartbroken. She held his hand tightly and said with moist eyes: "Yu'er, mother knows that you have had a hard time alone in the heaven these years. Mother also knows that you You are not welcomed in the heaven, but after all, you are the son of Emperor Yuanhao, and the powers of heaven and demon are at odds with each other. If you follow your mother, it is impossible for the demon world to accept you."

"Mother, I don't care about the child. It took a lot of effort for the child to see you. The child doesn't want to go back to that cage. Mother, please take the child away, okay?" Jing Yu begged again.

"But..." Zi Moxi pursed her lips slightly, seeming to hesitate in her heart. After a long while, she said: "Yu'er, Fufeng, isn't he always treating you very well? As long as you stay with him, The gods in heaven should not dare to do anything to you..."

"Mother, I don't want to mention him." Jing Yu said after a moment of silence.

"Why?" Zi Moxi was startled and asked in confusion.

"Haier admits that he has always been very kind to him, but as the prince of the heaven, how can he get the respect of the gods, while the boy can only live humbly in his shadow, just because he is the son of the Queen of Heaven? ?" Jing Yu said unwillingly.

Although his voice was calm, Zi Moxi could feel the anger deep in his heart.

"Yu'er, Fufeng is your biological brother, how can you say that to him?" Zi Moxi looked at Jing Yu and whispered.

"But the kid would rather he never had this younger brother..." Jing Yu smiled bitterly, "He is good to the kid just because the kid doesn't pose any threat to him at the moment. But one day when he succeeds to the throne of Emperor of Heaven, he will treat the kid like he does now. A child?"

"Yu'er, who said this to you?" Zi Moxi frowned.

"This is not important. What is important is that if Fufeng knew that the devil emperor's soul was released by the child, do you think he would still regard the child as his brother?" Jing Yu stared into Zi Moxi's eyes, slowly Said slowly.

"You...what did you say?" Zi Moxi's pupils shrank and she looked at Jing Yu in shock, "Yu'er, are you crazy?! Do you know what you are doing?!"

"Mother, the baby wants to see you, but the baby has tried many methods, but it still doesn't work. In desperation, the baby can only agree to Mo Ranxie's request." Jing Yu said seriously.

"But have you thought about the consequences of this matter?" Zi Moxi angrily scolded: "If something happens to Fufeng, the entire heaven will not let you go. Similarly, if something happens to Demon Emperor Qian Luoye, the devil will I won’t let you go either!”

"Mother, the child is not afraid of death. As long as he can see you, the child is not afraid of offending the heaven and the devil..." Jing Yu said firmly.

He just wanted to see Zi Moxi and be by her side forever.

Only in this way can he feel happy, even if it costs him his life, it is worth it.

Hearing Jing Yu's words, Zi Moxi's heart trembled suddenly, and tears burst into her eyes, "Yu'er..."

Seeing Zi Moxi crying, Jing Yu felt even more uncomfortable. He raised his sleeves and wiped away the tears from her face, and comforted: "Mother, don't worry, the child is not as fragile as you think. The child just wants to stay by his side." By your side, no matter how the heaven and demon world punish the children, the children don’t matter..."

Zi Moxi sighed and raised her eyes to look at Jing Yu, her eyes full of guilt, "Yu'er, it's your mother who hasn't taken good care of you over the years and you've been wronged. Mother promises you that she won't abandon you again." You don’t care, let’s leave here together, find a place where no one knows us, and live a good life, okay?”

"Really, mother?" Jing Yu looked at Zi Moxi happily, with deep joy in his eyes.

"Well, mother promises you that she will never let you get hurt again..." Zi Moxi promised softly.

"Well, okay!" Jing Yu smiled, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

It didn't take long for the two figures to disappear at the entrance of the forest. It wasn't until they were completely gone that Mo Ranxie and Ming Youyue, who had been standing not far away, slowly walked out.

"Do you really want to let them go?" Ming Youyue asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, they won't be able to run far." Mo Ranxie curled his lips, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "The mother and son wanted to live a carefree life, but it's a pity that their identities are destined to make it impossible for them in this life. There’s this opportunity.”

Ming Youyue frowned and said nothing, but quietly stared at the direction in which the two disappeared...

……

North Sea ice sheet.

After a day and night of fierce fighting, Qian Luoye's spiritual power had already been exhausted. At this moment, he was leaning on the top of the iceberg, breathing heavily.

Not far away, more demon armies are still entering the North Sea Icefield from the demon world.

One hundred thousand...

20……

50……

The black demonic soldiers were so densely occupying the entire North Sea Icefield.

This continued until the next day, and these demon soldiers still did not retreat.

"Master, please find a way to seal the entrance from the demon world to the mortal world for me." Fufeng repeled the demon soldiers around him and said to the Lord Qionghua using the sound transmission technique, "Qian Luoye doesn't care about these demon soldiers at all. If we continue to fight like this, the North Sea Icefield will sooner or later become the burial ground of these demonic soldiers!"

"No, I can't leave you alone as a teacher. You have to deal with both Qian Luoye and these demon soldiers. Isn't it true that you have no skills at all times?" Qionghua Shenjun refused.

"My cultivation is enough to deal with them!"

Lord Qionghua still shook his head, "That won't work either. You have consumed too much power of your soul before. Even if you recover your divine body, you still can't kill so many demonic soldiers at once!"

Fufeng frowned and turned his gaze to the demonic soldiers that were still pouring in not far away, "Master, if you hesitate any longer, even if we exhaust all our divine power today, I'm afraid we won't be able to kill all these demonic soldiers!"

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