The Moon God’s delicate body trembled, and even that luxuriant jade hand could no longer hold the long sword in her hand.
She did want to kill Ye Fan.
But it was not like this.
It should have been Ye Fan who fell under his sword after a fierce battle with her.
In that case, the Moon God would have felt better.
But now, Ye Fan was just standing there, unresisting, even with a bit of relief, pierced by his own longsword.
Looking at the familiar figure in front of her, at the man with blood sobbing from the corners of his mouth and his breath shriveled.
She didn’t know why, the sword was clearly piercing Ye Fan’s body, but her heart felt a stabbing pain like a knife twist.
Why?
Why did she feel this way?
Why did this body of hers feel so big and so sad.
At this moment, the Moon God actually had a pain like the tearing of her soul from her flesh.
In her consciousness, the voice that killed Ye Fan could not stop crying out.
However, her body, however, could not help but feel sad.
Tears poured out like a flood that broke the bank.
The body’s pain and grief seemed to have lost control of the soul.
And as the Moon God was terrified.
Ye Fan, however, lifted his head.
The Dragon God Hall Master, who was so scenic and proud in the past, was now as pale as a sheet of white paper.
When a person was weak, there was no longer any of the majesty and dominance of the past.
There was only that plain truth.
Yes, the one standing before the Moon God now was just an ordinary man in his twenties.
There was no longer any aura of the Dragon God Hall Master, no longer the glory of the Peerless Seal.
He was just an ordinary man like the rest of the world.
At the age of twenty-something, he should have just graduated from university and was still changing jobs everywhere.
He’s still facing the pain of buying a house and getting married.
He is still working the 9 to 9 shift.
Yet, all these things that he should be doing at his age, he is not doing.
Instead, he stood at the forefront of humanity and fought against the scourge that would have destroyed the world with one man.
Blood, gurgling down the blade of the sword in his chest, stayed.
Ye Fan coughed gently a few times, the fishy smell of fresh blood filling Ye Fan’s mouth and nose.
Vitality and strength, like running water, passed away.
Regret?
Unhappiness?
These emotions, Ye Fan could no longer feel.
He just, holding the Yunyang sword in his hand, struggled to maintain his body’s balance so that he would not fall down.
At the same time, he stretched out his other arm, his bloodied palm, and gently lifted it, full of pity and doting, to touch the charming girl’s pretty face in front of him, helping her wipe away the tears at the corners of her eyes.
A weak voice, like a candle flame in the wind, rang out softly.
“Yue… Yue’er, this… This is my life.”
“I… I don’t blame you.”
Ye Fan spoke in a low voice, but his voice was already getting lower and lower.
Even the vision in his eyes had begun to blur.
But Ye Fan still tried hard, to keep himself awake.
He wanted to take another look at the world, and at the gorgeous beauty in front of him.
Along the way, Ye Fan had been surrounded by many red-faced women.
Yue’er, was not the one who was closest to Ye Fan.
Even after the battle in the country of Japan, Ye Fan had not met Yue’er a few times.
Ye Fan kept watch over Qiu Mu Orange for several years.
Ye Fan had also accompanied Yue Yao, walking from Jiangbei to the country of India.
Even Xu Lei, Ye Fan had often met with her.
Only the beautiful woman in front of him, Ye Fan had never bothered to actively seek her out.
During those years, the Moon God kept the Three Gods Hall alone, and every time she pushed open the door, how she wished that it was her master, the man who had haunted her, who was standing outside.
But ever since the battle of the Winter Capital, Ye Fan had not gone to the Sun Country to look for her.
On the contrary, every time Ye Fan was in danger and involved in danger, the Moon God would arrive in time.
After the battle in the Rain Forest that year, the world rumoured that Ye Fan had died in battle.
The Moon God was furious and killed the Indian Kingdom.
In the duel on Chu Men Mountain, the Moon God even risked the destruction of his country and travelled 10,000 miles to help Ye Fan.
…..
The past is like smoke. When Ye Fan thinks back about Yue’er, all he can think of is this woman, who gave herself silently, regardless of the consequences, regardless of life and death, regardless of everything.
To Yue’er, Ye Fan has always harboured a gratitude and appreciation that is incomparable to anyone.
Even if he were to die under her sword now, Ye Fan could not feel the slightest bit of resentment towards her.
He really did not blame his Yue’er.
He only blamed himself, blamed himself for his incompetence, for not being able to bring the Moon God back to consciousness after all, for not being able to get her out from under the control of the foreign devil.
After his death, his Moon Child, I suppose, would still be used by the foreign devil.
Whenever he thought of this, Ye Fan was filled with worry and pity for the beautiful woman in front of him.
But, in the end, there was nothing he could do about these things.
In the last moments of his life, Ye Fan just stroked Yue’er’s pretty face with pity, smiled, and said to her, “Yue… Yue’er, I’m sorry.”
“All these years, from… Never went to… Went to see you.”
…..
“But you… Do you remember that I… I sent the Dragon God to the Sun Country?”
“Only later did I learn that I… Those Dragon Gods of mine, falsely passed on my… My words to cajole you.”
“When I learned of it, I scolded them.”
“But that one poem of Owen’s was a good one…”
“Can you still remember it?”
….
“It’s okay if you don’t remember, I’ll tell you…”
….
“Fibre… The slender clouds are tricky, and the flying stars spread hate…”
“Silver… Silver Han is a long way away…”
“Golden phoenix… “Once the rain and dew meet…”
“And it’s better than…”
“Cough…”
Ye Fan suddenly coughed violently, and large mouthfuls of blood were spat out of his mouth.
But even so, Ye Fan still struggled and finished reading, the next few words…
“Then I will be victorious but… There are no… Countless…”
There is also the second half of this poem.
“Love is like water, a good date is like a dream, I can’t bear to look at the way back to the magpie bridge.
If two lovers love for a long time, how can it be a long time before it ends?
This was the poem that Owen had read to the Moon God under the guise of Ye Fan in order to deepen the impression of Ye Fan in her heart.
Now, it was finally spelled out in Ye Fan’s mouth.
As the saying goes, there is no way to kill someone without using a knife of emotion.
Ye Fan’s words might have been an outpouring of his true feelings.
But to the Moon God, they were undoubtedly like millions of swords, piercing deeply into her heart.
That kind of pain was undoubtedly more intense and unbearable than the physical one.
She would rather that Ye Fan had stabbed her with the Yunyang Sword.
Instead of these words.
“Stop it…”
“Don’t say it again…”
The Moon God’s tears flowed furiously.
These words of Ye Fan undoubtedly brought those back again to which, she and Ye Fan sweet moments.
The cherry blossom trees under the Winter Capital, the sunset on the Clear Sky Tower
There was also the touching poem passed from a thousand miles back then ….
The Moon God’s emotions were almost on the verge of collapse.
The clash between soul and flesh had nearly torn her entire being apart.
“What are you doing?”
“Kill him!”
“Don’t kill him yet.”
“Give him another sword and chop off his head for me!”
…..
In his mind, the words of the foreign devil resurfaced.
He kept giving orders to the Moon God.
That soul brand in the Moon God’s body was at play, incessantly urging the Moon God’s body to decapitate Ye Fan.
“Don’t…”
“I don’t want…”
“He’s my master…”
“I can’t lose my master…”
“I can’t kill my master…”
Body and soul were fighting, and the spirit that belonged to Ryouga Eizuki was struggling against the demon.
However, the foreign devil was after all an extra-terrestrial being that had existed for thousands of years.
Even the Moon God’s spiritual power could not fight against it at all, let alone Rangong Ying Yue.
The Moon God knew very well that her current struggle would not last long at all.
Soon, she would be completely controlled by the foreign devil.
However, she did not want to, really did not want to kill Ye Fan, she could not leave her master…
The Moon God was in agony, the splitting of her spirit… The splitting made her nearly collapse.
“Yue… Yue’er, do it…”
“For you and me, both… It’s both a relief…”
Seeing the Moon God in pain, Ye Fan’s heart ached.
He also knew very well that the Moon God, who had been planted with a soul seal, was unable to block the spiritual power of the foreign demon.
Spending time like this would only add to the pain.