Rebirth of the Strongest Empress

At that instant, the Blood Moon Elder walked out from the carriage and looked at Ye Qingtang. “Why did it become like this!”

Although he knew that Ye Qingtang could never be their Blood Moon Sect Guardian, he thought that Ye Qingtangs identity as a Blood Moon Guardian was definitely not fake. Otherwise, she would not have passed the Demonic Waters test.

But why did things develop to this stage?!

Almost the whole troop was deployed from the two super sects, and this Blood Moon Sect Division would definitely not be able to defeat them. He was afraid that all of them would be exterminated here today.

Ye Qingtang did not loathe Blood Moon Sect. After interacting with them for a few days, she instead felt that the members had a straightforward personality. Although their character was strange, they were no evil villains.

If this entire Blood Moon Sect Division was destructed here today…

Ye Qingtangs brows were tightly furrowed. A sense of helplessness arose within her as she watched the Blood Moon Sect members hold up with difficulty.

She could not blame Xuanling Sects Grand Elder for sabotaging her as the situation happened too suddenly, and the Grand Elder was completely unaware.

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It was, however, that her efforts would ultimately be wasted…

Suddenly, the Blood Moon Division Head retreated backward. His complexion was pale as he panted hurriedly.

“This malicious girl…” The Blood Moon Division Head gritted his teeth when he saw Ye Qingtang beside him.

If Ye Qingtang had not pretended to be a Blood Moon Guardian, they would not appear in Xuanling Sect and fight with three super sects before recovering their primordial qi fully.

However…

Before the Blood Moon Division Head continued to say anything, he was completely stupefied. The pair of eyes that was initially filled with fury was instead replaced by a look of disbelief as he looked behind Ye Qingtang.

A tall figure had appeared behind Ye Qingtang from some time ago. That tall and straight figure was like the pillar of this world; his symbolic silver hair tousled in the wind.

On his flawless face, the blood-colored crescent at his glabella appeared devilishly charming.