Gu Nanquan used Jing Sha to send the zombies into Hope City, and Wen Qingtian and others were in mortal danger.
Ming Yue, enduring a heavy blow, wanted to temporarily let Zhao Wumian go and descend to drive the zombies out of Hope City.
Just then, on the summit of Yunmeng Mountain, Ji Shiyou's tomb suddenly burst with light.
It was clearly daytime, but moonlight poured down like water, enveloping Hope City.
The moonlight was gentle yet pervasive. The snarling, roaring zombies were enveloped by it.
They immediately quieted down, their faces blank, and obediently stopped.
As everyone wondered about the origin of the moonlight, they saw the zombies explode one after another.
On the city walls, their crisis was temporarily resolved, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Gu Nanquan, what the hell are you doing? You ruined my darlings!"
Seeing all the zombies that entered the city explode, thousands vanished in an instant.
Yuan Que, unable to move, shouted loudly, venting his dissatisfaction.
"Are you blind? It has nothing to do with me. Didn't you see that the moonlight was strange?"
Gu Nanquan and Yuan Que had always disliked each other, their relationship like fire and water, and he retorted directly.
Then he activated Jing Sha, and the sand sea outside the city walls churned. A giant, about thirty feet tall, formed entirely of sand, appeared.
The sand monster had limbs like a human. It raised its millstone-sized fist and smashed it towards the gate of Hope City.
But before its fist could touch Hope City, its body was enveloped by moonlight. The moonlight, like countless fine threads, entangled it.
Gu Nanquan pushed Jing Sha to its limit, driving the sand monster to break free from the moonlight.
The sand monster roared and struggled, but could not escape.
"Who? Come out, who are you?"
Gu Nanquan shouted frantically. He had always been arrogant and unwilling to be inferior in anything.
Now, suppressed by the moonlight, he hadn't even seen the opponent's appearance, which he could not accept.
Ming Yue in the air was also surprised. The moment the moonlight enveloped her,
Wang Shu's power surged, as if she had taken a great tonic, easily suppressing Zhao Wumian and Yue You.
Then she saw the zombies in the city explode one after another, and the moonlight suppressed Jing Sha. Ming Yue looked towards the summit of Yunmeng Mountain.
"Ji Shiyou, is it you? Is it your heroic spirit protecting Hope City?"
She called out Ji Shiyou's name in her heart. She had noticed earlier that the moonlight restraining the sand monster came from the summit of Yunmeng Mountain.
It was no wonder Ming Yue thought so. Everyone in the base was on the city walls defending against the enemy, and there was no one else.
And on the summit of Yunmeng Mountain, there was only Ji Shiyou's tomb, and nothing else.
So she guessed if Ji Shiyou's heroic spirit, unable to bear seeing Hope City destroyed, had saved them.
Just as everyone was lost in thought, on the summit of Yunmeng Mountain, Ji Shiyou's tomb cracked open with a bang.
A figure slowly flew out from within. The figure flew down from the mountain top and stopped directly above Hope City. Everyone was stunned.
"Old Ji, that's great, you're alive?
But why do you look so aloof, like a different person."
Looking at the figure in the air, wearing a dark gray suit and a white shirt, it was clearly the clothes Ji Shiyou was buried in.
Wen Qingtian shouted in surprise, but immediately noticed something was wrong. Although the person looked exactly like Ji Shiyou,
his temperament was completely different. Ji Shiyou was a bit handsome with a roguish charm.
He looked like a cheerful, silly fellow, full of worldly air.
But the current Ji Shiyou was cold and aloof, never smiling.
Coupled with the crescent moon mark between his eyebrows, he was like a banished immortal who did not eat the food of mortals.
He raised his right hand, moonlight flashed, and a crescent moon condensed from moonlight formed in his palm.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the crescent moon slash suddenly disappeared and reappeared, flashing past Gu Nanquan's neck.
Gu Nanquan's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that the person who suddenly appeared had killed him with a single gesture.
He hadn't even seen how the crescent moon appeared before him, and his throat had been cut.
But he had no time to think, for as blood spurted from his neck, his life also came to an end.
As Gu Nanquan fell to the ground, his eyes wide open in disbelief, Jing Sha lost control, and the giant sand monster disintegrated.
The area of the sand sea rapidly shrank, finally leaving only an ordinary grain of sand, returning to its original state.
Ji Shiyou reached out and beckoned, and Jing Sha flew into his hand. Then he waved his hand again.
The crescent moon slash that had been hovering beside Gu Nanquan's corpse disappeared again.
Yuan Que, who was confronting Bao Bao, felt a chill on his neck before he could react.
Then he saw a crescent moon appear before him. The moon was like a hook, its texture like jade and ice.
Although it was only a foot long, the cold light it emitted made one's soul tremble.
However, Yuan Que could no longer feel it. The crescent moon slash had already severed his neck when it appeared.
It was just too fast, so his head did not fall, and blood did not flow out.
As his body tilted, his masked head rolled into the distance, and blood spurted from his neck.
Without his control, Cang Lan returned to the size of a bowl, and its azure ocean power was evaporated by Bao Bao's Sun True Fire.
Ji Shiyou reached out and took Cang Lan. The crescent moon mark on his brow shone brightly, illuminating the crescent moon slash.
With a flash of moonlight, the crescent moon slash split into two, then four, appearing continuously. In an instant, the sky was filled with crescent moons.
There were probably tens of thousands of them, and they all flew out towards the zombie horde and the mysterious creatures.
"No, don't!"
Zhao Wumian, who was locked in a stalemate with Ming Yue in the air, let out a heart-wrenching roar, as if his heart had been gouged out.
The deaths of Yuan Que and Gu Nanquan were like losing his left and right arms.
And all those mysterious creatures were killed by Ji Shiyou's crescent moon slashes.
Gu Nanquan was already dead. He himself could not create mysterious creatures.
Moreover, Cang Lan and Jing Sha were snatched away. His plan was thus completely shattered by Ji Shiyou.
All his efforts were in vain, destroyed like bubbles. How could he not be heartbroken?
His heart was bleeding, and his mind wandered, which was immediately noticed by Ming Yue.
The Taiyin power erupted fiercely, scattering the wind power and the mountain and river power, and then struck towards Zhao Wumian.
Ming Yue had long noticed Ji Shiyou's appearance in the air. She was eager to go over and ask for clarification.
So she wanted to finish quickly, deal with Zhao Wumian, and then go ask Ji Shiyou for an explanation.
The sudden dispersal of wind power caught Zhao Wumian off guard. Just as he was about to recondense, the Taiyin power was already upon him.
He could only control Fuyao to evade, but he dodged the tangible attack but not the intangible mental attack.
He felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing his head.
With a cry, he fell from Fuyao and plummeted towards the ground.
Ming Yue seized the opportunity, controlled Wang Shu, and turned the moonlight into a sharp blade.
She pursued the falling Zhao Wumian in the air and slashed fiercely.
Zhao Wumian, injured by the mental attack, had his mind in a complete mess.
Facing the blade flying towards him, he was completely unaware and doomed, unable to resist at all.