Chapter 3291: The Moonlight Holy Land Is Destroyed

That is to say, there are still people alive in Yuehua Holy Land!

Realizing this, Ye Xinghe was refreshed.

He began to look for clues.

After a moment, he frowned slightly and whispered to himself: "There are five attackers in total, four of them use swords, and one is bare-handed."

"Their strength should be far superior to the strong men of Yuehua Holy Land."

"The people of Yuehua Holy Land have almost no power to fight back in front of them, so they were destroyed within three hours."

He looked for all the clues.

Suddenly, Ye Xinghe's eyes condensed.

He found a huge broken mountain.

This mountain seemed to be smashed directly by a slap.

The upper half of the entire mountain, which was hundreds of miles high, was directly slapped away.

But Ye Xinghe saw that there were several deep scratches on the broken part.

That was obviously not a trace that a human cultivator could leave.

He soon found more traces.

"There are demon beasts participating in the battle, a total of five demon beasts, the same number as the attacking human cultivators."

"This also means"

Ye Xinghe's eyes suddenly flashed with an unspeakable ferocity.

"Each of them has the ability to tame beasts, and they all bring a powerful demon saint!"

Ye Xinghe almost gritted his teeth and said this.

"They are from the Beast King Clan, they are coming for me!"

Ye Xinghe is such a smart person that he immediately realized the problem.

Looking at the wild world, even the Lieyang Dynasty.

There are not many forces that can easily destroy the Yuehua Holy Land.

After all, the power of the Yuehua Holy Land is not weaker than some second-rate forces in the Lieyang Imperial City.

You can destroy it if you want.

But it only took five people to wipe it out directly with such a overwhelming attitude.

This is also difficult.

And among such forces, there are even fewer who have the ability to tame beasts.

Those who come into contact with me are about to come out.

Only the Beast King Clan!

Ye Xinghe stood in place, clenching his fists tightly.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

He punched the ground fiercely.

"I harmed you, I implicated you!"

He knew very well that Yuehua Holy Land had no qualifications to make enemies with the Beast King Clan.

The Beast King Clan was too lazy to deal with this force that was like an ant in their eyes.

They wanted to deal with themselves.

Perhaps it was because they couldn't find their whereabouts and wanted to vent their anger.

Or perhaps they just wanted to force themselves out.

That's why they attacked Yuehua Holy Land.

In grief and anger, their five senses and six consciousnesses also declined a lot.

At this time, behind Ye Xinghe, a stone slab quietly moved away.

In the ruins, a figure suddenly rose up.

A sword stabbed at the back of Ye Xinghe's heart fiercely.

But there was a huge gap between his strength and Ye Xinghe's.

Ye Xinghe sensed it the moment he attacked.

He roared: "You haven't left yet, and you want to ambush me again, you deserve to die!"

He was extremely angry, and he attacked with hatred and punched.

He was going to turn this person into dust.

However, the next moment, his eyes froze.

It turned out that the attacker was wearing the robes of Yuehua Holy Land, covered in blood and tattered.

Only in his eyes, there was hatred and pain.

Not from the Beast King Clan!

Ye Xinghe quickly changed his fist into a claw, and grabbed him with one hand.

"You are from Yuehua Holy Land, and there are still people alive in Yuehua Holy Land, right?"

The disciple did not expect that he was so strong.

Under him, he had no power to fight back.

A flash of despair flashed in his eyes, and he closed his eyes and sneered, "Kill or chop, it's all up to you!"

"You want me to tell you the whereabouts of others, dream on!"

Ye Xinghe's heart was pounding, and he whispered, "I am Ye Xinghe, you should have heard of my name!"

The disciple was stunned, staring at him and said, "What, you are Ye Xinghe!"

For Yuehua Holy Land, the name Ye Xinghe is well-known.

Seeing that he seemed unconvinced, Ye Xinghe casually snatched the sword from his hand.

The power condensed slightly, and a black lotus quietly bloomed.

"Does the breath look familiar?"

This black lotus of annihilation, of course, can't be fake.

The disciple of Yuehua Holy Land was shocked at first.

Then, his face was full of ecstasy, and he burst into tears: "Brother Ye, you, you are finally back!"

"I finally waited for you, you don't know, we are so miserable!"

Ye Xinghe said in a deep voice: "Tell me what happened."

"Don't worry, I will avenge you, I will make them pay ten times and a hundred times!"

The disciple of Yuehua Holy Land calmed down and spoke briefly.

Ye Xinghe knew.

It turned out that it was the day he left the Yunlong Ancient Clan.

Several strong men suddenly descended on Yuehua Holy Land.

They didn't say anything nonsense, and they were extremely cruel when they attacked.

The headmaster of Yuehua Holy Land and other strong men fought hard, but they were no match at all.

One of them held back most of the strong men of Yuehua Holy Land.

The other four started to kill.

It seemed that they were not satisfied yet.

They summoned five powerful demon saints who were not inferior to them at all.

They began to destroy everything they could see in Yuehua Holy Land.

In almost a cup of tea, Yuehua Holy Land was about to be destroyed.

The headmaster of Yuehua Holy Land is also a very decisive person.

Immediately, Liang Zizhen was asked to leave with some young heroes from Yuehua Holy Land.

And he led the others to start fighting.

In order to leave some seeds for the Moonlight Holy Land.

Ye Xinghe quickly asked: "So, there are still people alive in Yuehua Holy Land?"

The Yuehua Holy Land disciple nodded and said, "Uncle Liang, there are more than a dozen senior brothers and sisters, they are still alive now."

"After we left, we hid outside for a long time before we dared to come back."

His face was full of sadness: "Master Headmaster is dead, all the masters and uncles are dead, no one is alive!"

"We collected the bodies for them. Senior Uncle Liang took the others and left. I was asked to stay here and wait for you to come back, Senior Brother."

"Uncle Liang said that the only one who can avenge Yuehua Holy Land is you, senior brother!"

Ye Xinghe remained silent, just gritting his teeth.

"Take me to them."

The two of them immediately left here and headed towards the clouds, mountains and sea of ​​mist.

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly.

Liangzi really chose this location well.

The clouds, mountains and fog are full of dangers, but they are also a good place to hide.

Soon, they came to a valley on the edge of the Yunshan Mountains and the Sea of ​​Mist.

Several simple houses have been erected here, apparently once inhabited.

But only once.

Because, when Ye Xinghe and the two arrived here at this time.

I found that the valley was also in a mess.

There were a lot of blood stains, and there were even signs of a fierce fight.

The house was almost destroyed.

There were several bodies on the ground.

The Yuehua Holy Land disciple immediately panicked and cried: "These are our people, why were they killed?"

Others are missing.