The Moon God is an ancient god. Even though he has disappeared for 100,000 years, he still has a considerable reputation in the heavenly realm.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Moon God suffered extremely serious injuries in the underworld, and his divine power was exhausted, so he had to enter the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin to sleep. Even now, her divine power has only been restored to one or two, and no gods in the Heavenly Court dared to underestimate her.

The beautiful figure of the moon god slowly fell on the top of Guanghan Temple. The skin emitted a dazzling light like a divine jade, illuminating the vast world where the Shatuo Heaven Realm is located.

There may not be many gods in the entire heavenly realm, with her peerless charm and beauty that overwhelms all living beings.

In the sky, the three-colored divine cloud began to shrink and turned into a giant beast with three heads.

The body of the giant beast is hundreds of miles long, as huge as Yueshen Mountain, with scales all over its body, which looks like a non-image, and its wings spread into two black clouds. The six eyes burst out with a terrifying divine light, just like six sharks of sun floating between heaven and earth.

That giant beast is just a divine thought of God.

"Moon God, don't you know that blasphemy is a death sentence?"

The giant beast speaks people's words, with a boundless aura. Every word it says contains divine power that destroys the world, as if it is about to shatter this world.

The moon god seemed very calm and asked the Great Sage Yukong, saying, "Have you ever insulted the god Yan with the name?"

The Great Sage Yukong clasped his fists with his hands, bowed to the moon god, and said with neither humility nor arrogant words: "Never."

"Have you ever deliberately damaged the statue of Yan Shen, or did something to blaspheme Yan Shen?" Yue Shen asked again.

"No." Yukong's Great Saint.

The Moon God raised his head again, stared at the giant beast, and said, "I have asked, he has not desecrated you."

"Chichi."

The giant beast's six eyes surged out of flames at the same time, causing the world where Yueshen Mountain is located to be completely wrapped in flames, and a roar came out of its mouth: "Moon God, do you have to protect him?"

"I am the god of Guanghan Realm, so I naturally want to protect the creatures of Guanghan Realm. Isn't this an extra question?" Yue Shen said.

"Today, I want to kill him."

The giant beast's wings swelled, setting off a violent flame storm. A pair of giant claws carrying divine power passed through the flame storm and fell above the head of the Great Sage Yukong.

The divine power enveloped Yueshen Mountain, and all the great saints in Guanghan Realm felt huge pressure, just as if this world was about to be destroyed.

The semi-saint of Guanghan Realm gathered near Yueshen Mountain was suppressed by the divine power and all of them knelt on the ground, trembling with fear, and was about to collapse.

The Great Sage Yukong laughed loudly: "If you can be killed by God, you will die as much as you want, and die as you want... Haha..."

The Moon God's eyes became extremely cold, and then a dazzling divine light flew out from her eyebrows and rushed hundreds of thousands of miles away.

The giant beast was beaten into dust by the divine light.

The moon god looked at a certain direction in the heavenly realm and said in a deep voice: "Destroying you a divine thought is just a warning. If you dare to provoke, you can only start a divine war."

The deafening divine sound echoes between heaven and earth.

Many monks in the Heavenly Court heard this voice and were all shocked and puzzled. Then, they all bowed respectfully to the direction of Yueshen Mountain, which was the monk's awe of God from the heart.

The interior of the Temple of Merit is an independent world.

Yan Shen stayed in that world. I was more than a thousand times larger than the giant beast just now. I roared in my mouth and was filled with anger: "Moon God, when Guanghan Realm becomes the next battlefield, see if you can still be as arrogant as you are now. At that time, don't come to beg me, otherwise you will pay a huge price."

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The great saints and semi-saints of Guanghan Realm were all trembling with excitement. When the moon god was not in the heavenly court, the gods of other great worlds could control the creatures of Guanghan Realm at will. Even the descendants of those gods looked superior in front of the monks of Guanghan Realm.

Even if they are bullied, the monks in Guanghan Realm dare not speak out.

Now that the Moon God has returned to the Heavenly Court Realm, the monks in the Guanghan Realm have the confidence and backing. The Moon God's strength has made many monks cry.

The Great Sage Yukong was most moved. His proud and upright body was actually shorter and half kneeled on the ground: "Thank you, Moon God."

"Get up, in Guanghan Realm, creatures above the saints do not need to kneel down to the gods." said the moon god.

The Nine Spirit Great Sage walked out of the great saints and asked: "Moon God, what is the result of the God-level merit battle?"

The Moon God shook his head gently and said, "The God-level merit war is just a form. How easy is it to kill a god? If all my divine power is restored, maybe I can get some results."

It is not easy to kill a great saint, let alone a god with a higher level of life?

If a god in a certain world can kill a god in the hell world, then the ranking of this world on the "Medical List of All Realms" will immediately increase by a lot, and the creatures in the entire world can also be proud in the heavenly realm.

The Nine Spirit Great Saint suddenly realized that this merit battle would probably all the gods in the seven realms of Shatuo returned empty-handed. The result of the merit battle will ultimately depend on the merit battle of the saints, the merit battle of the saints, and the merit battle of the great saints.

The great saints present looked bad, their eyes were full of self-blame and ashamed.

Because the Guanghan Realm ranks at the bottom of the Great Sage's merit battle, the merit value collected is far less than that of the Great Sage's Kunlun Realm in Guanghan Realm.

Even if they are so arrogant, they are still ashamed in front of the Moon God.

Moreover, the situation of the Holy King's merit war is not good. Guanghan Realm was actually surpassed by Kunlun Realm and became the last place. Tonight is the end of the merit war, and it is unlikely to turn the tables.

Now, not only the great saints present, but also the millions of races and billions of creatures in the entire Guanghan Realm, all put their hopes on the merit battlefield of the ancestral spirit realm.

To be precise, it is placed on the young man standing on the top of Qifeng Sheng Mountain.

Now, that man is the hope of the entire Guanghan Realm. His figure seems to be as tall as the moon god, which makes people look up and respect.

So far, Guanghan Realm is still the number one in the saints' merit battle. As long as it can be maintained until midnight tonight, it is a kind of victory, which is equivalent to saving the entire Guanghan Realm.

At this moment, everyone was worried, worried about an accident, and only hoped that the saint's merit battle could end soon.

"Master Moon God, there is unfairness in the merit war of saints, and the Rakshasa clan is powerful and has been planning for a long time. He just wants to destroy the saints of the Seven Realms of Shatuo. Can you discuss with the gods of the Temple of Merit and end the battle early?" said the Great Sage Yukong.

The moon god's eyes stared at the battlefield mirror in the sky.

On the mirror image, the saints in Guanghan Realm kept dying and falling down, but her eyes were always calm.

Finally, the moon god's sight was locked on Zhang Ruochen and said, "The saint's merit war is very fierce, and there are countless casualties and injuries in one side of the Heavenly Court Realm. However, rules are rules. Changing the rules means greater injustice."

"However, Princess Rakshasa mobilized three million Rakshasa marquis into the ancestral spirit world, why didn't the Heavenly Court world intercept it?" Yukong Dasheng expressed his confusion.

Yue Shinto said: "According to your opinion, on the battlefield, the number of monks in the Heavenly Court and Hell Realm is considered fair only? Who would tell you this fairness?"

The Great Sage Yukong was speechless because he also understood that the reason why war and killing existed was because of unfairness.

Yueshen said: "Princess Rakshasa is very smart. She has just dispatched three million Rakshasa Marquis, which is the limit of tolerance in the Heavenly Court Realm. If she dispatched five million Rakshasa Marquis, the Heavenly Court Realm would definitely intervene. Because, that situation is no longer called unfair, but called massacre."

The Great Sage of Yukong said again: "The God of Yan once used his divine power to protect the wall of merit book. Is this considered intervening in the merit war?"

The Moon God was silent for a moment and said, "There is nothing wrong with this. The wall of merit book should not be destroyed. The meaning of merit war is to fight against the hell world. The Yan God just used some small means within the rules. To deal with such small means, I can only do some things within the rules."

All the great saints present had their eyes lit up slightly.

Sure enough, the moon god will not sit and wait for death.

But what is the matter within the rules she is referring to?

"Look, Zhang Ruochen actually broke into the battlefield?" A scream rang out.

Then, one after another, all of his eyes looked at the battlefield mirror above his head.

Sure enough, Zhang Ruochen did not continue to stay at the top of Qifeng Holy Mountain, but rushed down the holy mountain, turning into a fire, and speeding towards an area where the Rakshasa Marquis gathered.

All the great saints present were puzzled.

Could it be that Zhang Ruochen can’t see the situation clearly?

Now, just needing to defend the wall of merit book is the greatest victory. Joining the battle will definitely add a lot of variables. If the wall of merit book is lost, it will be a disaster for the creatures in the entire Guanghan Realm.

"God envoy, God envoy, don't make trouble anymore. You have protected the wall of merit books for so long. Never have an accident in the last half day."

In Guanghan Realm, many creatures felt that their hearts were about to jump out, and even knelt on the ground to pray, hoping that Zhang Ruochen could protect the wall of merit until the last moment.

The moon god's eyes stared at the area where Zhang Ruochen rushed over, and saw that nearly two hundred saints from the Kunlun Realm gathered there. They were besieged by a large number of Rakshasa Marquis, many of them were seriously injured, and people kept falling down, and they were already in danger.

Those saints...

The moon god felt a little familiar. On that day, when Zhang Ruochen attacked the Demon Cult's headquarters, it seemed that those saints were following him and fighting with him.

At the beginning, in order to take away those saints, Zhang Ruochen almost turned against her.

Unfortunately, all the saints remained in Kunlun Realm in the end.

No one of the monks in Guanghan Realm could understand Zhang Ruochen's behavior, but the moon god understood that in Zhang Ruochen's heart, the whole creatures in Guanghan Realm were probably not as important as those saints.

In the Temple of Merit, the God of Yan was also paying close attention to the saint's merit war and focused on Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen joining the battlefield, Yan Shen sneered: "A variable finally appears. Moon God, if you want to help you protect Guanghan Realm with this kid, it will only be a waste of time."

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(There were some problems in the system yesterday, resulting in a confusion of chapters. Now, it should have been fixed.)

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