A group of monks were so excited that their chests were almost broken.

"Don't worry, sister, my brother will do anything for you!"

"The Black Moon Gate must be in my sister's possession. If anyone dares to compete with you, my brother will kill him!"

"So what if my body is broken to pieces for my sister?!"

There are abyssal races, foreign monks, monsters, and even a birdman with white wings and a white crown on his head.

The varieties of these brothers are very mixed.

But I don’t know why, but for this only sister, they all look like they are heartbroken and will not give up even if they die.

The little girls covered their mouths and smiled sweetly, looking touched and waving their hands, "Brothers are so kind, let's set off now!"

…

At this moment, if someone stands at the very top of the Crescent Sea and looks down, he will find countless figures driving different colors of Dharma light, rushing to the same place.

It was a dense, clustered island that happened to be at the center of the entire Black Moon Island chain. It was like an open eye, staring at the world indifferently, and like an open eye.

The big black mouth wants to swallow everything!

Crash--

Crash--

The dark sea water seemed to reflect the cold, indifferent black moon above the head, and the waves were gradually rising in the darkness.

Qingying was standing on one of the waves. Deep in her eyes, there was a hint of excitement and expectation, and she murmured, "Did I really go the wrong way? No, even if it is wrong, it is not all wrong. I am."

Part of it has been completed...so I still have a chance to make corrections. As long as I complete it, my path will be complete..."

Her expression became serious and serious, "This is my most important opportunity. Anyone who dares to destroy it will be my enemy."

"Until death, suppress it with the power of the abyss, and you will never be able to escape!"

"So...did you hear that?"

Qingying raised his head and looked over the Crescent Sea. The sky there was empty and there was no response, but those who should hear it would naturally feel it.

She, or maybe He, is the master of the abyss who does not tolerate provocation!

The wind and waves are getting bigger and bigger.

It seems that the entire Crescent Sea is shaking and turbulent, and the source of everything comes from those large islands filled with lifeless energy and from those large tombs from ancient times.

That is Black Moon's way, and it is also the path He chose.

This road leads to death!
Chapter completed!