Just as the situation on the human clan battlefield was becoming more stable, a bright moon suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a beam of moonlight that manifested the power of the bright moon, directly piercing the sea of thunder.
The Da Luo of the Sacred Moon Clan used the moonlight to escape from the sea of thunder.
"Mulei Saint, I will stand by the humans, until the day your human clan is annihilated!"
The moonlight returned to the bright moon in the sky and then disappeared.
Mulei Saint looked in the direction where the bright moon had disappeared, unable to hide a trace of regret in his eyes.
Then he dispelled the sea of thunder and turned to his good son-in-law.
"The Da Luo of the Sacred Moon Clan is very cunning and hard to deal with, I could never find an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to him." Wang Xiangchi was also somewhat regretful. Although he was not controlling this Golden Immortal Puppet, he had been immersed in the experience thoroughly.