Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains Chapter 903: 392. Heroes Gather, New Moon Cult 3

The reason why Zhao Ponu humiliated them by killing people thirteen years ago was unclear to him, but the entanglent was definitely not light, and next was Hou Tong...

Hou Yuxiao finally shifted his gaze to the last position on the viewing platform.

There, standing prominently, was the entourage of the Wuwei King.

This ti, Hou Yujie, beside him, also cast his gaze over.

This was the first ti Hou Yuxiao saw Hou Jing. Hou Jing was sowhat short in stature, unlike their five tall and imposing siblings, and his appearance was quite ordinary, lacking any standout features. If one had to pick sothing notable, it would be the faint bloody aura continuously emanating around his body, indicating that he had not long left the battlefield.

Indeed, Hou Jing had just seized the Jiangdong Path.

It seed as though Hou Jing didn't notice the two's gaze, as he kept his head slightly raised, looking at the exalted seat on the high platform, seemingly waiting for Sikong Yue to appear.

Seeing this, the two also slowly withdrew their gaze and went to sit at the seat arranged by Huangfu Xing, which, like the arrangent at the temporary palace, was just behind the Wuwei King, in the ninth position.

The seven Holy Lands and five Righteous Paths were all present, except for the two Holy Lands that, like the Rakshasa Holy Sect, belonged to the Demon Path and were not here. Hou Yuxiao was coldly smiling in his heart when suddenly a voice ca from outside the high platform.

"Sect Master of the Demon Derivation Holy Sect, Elder Yankong has arrived!"

The space above the high platform suddenly began to warp, and a figure clad in a black robe, with a face obscured from view, slowly erged. His head turned slightly as he scanned the crowd, pausing only briefly at the positions of the Wuwei King and Hou Yuxiao, before heading directly to his own seat without greeting anyone else.

This Elder Yankong seems to have quite the personality!

The Demon Derivation Holy Sect has arrived, leaving only the Great Jin Dynasty.

The world's number one Holy Land, today, it seems, intends to disregard Sikong Yue's face.

Hou Yuxiao was sowhat expectant, wondering what Sikong Yue would do if the Great Jin Dynasty did not show them respect. Would they continue to wait for the people of the Great Jin Dynasty, or proceed with the festival without them?

Either course would offend soone.

A fallout between the Great Jin and the Rakshasa Holy Sect would be a great thing for the current Shenzhou.

He believed it wasn't just him; others from the major Holy Lands were also smirking inwardly. Sikong Yue had not only invited their nine but also strong Earth Level forces from across the world. At this mont, heroes were gathering at the headquarters, and should the Great Jin publicly snub Sikong Yue, would he really be able to act like it didn't matter?

However, after waiting for a long ti, there was no movent on the high platform. Ti slowly slipped by. It was past Zishi when they had arrived, and after a while, the bright moon in the sky...

As the moon rose perfectly center in the sky, Huangfu Xing's voice suddenly echoed on the high platform: "The ti of Zishi has arrived, the New Moon Festival is officially open!"

Huangfu Xing's voice did not only reach the ears of everyone on the high platform; it was evidently heard by tens of millions of people in Yongdu City, who seed to beco excited, and their prayers grew louder and louder. In the blink of an eye, as the moon reached its zenith, the montum of the prayers in the city also reached its peak.

Rakshasa, undying, Holy Church eternal

All disciples, perceive the Five Aggregates

Good and evil are empty, Divine God descends

Endless hell, Ten Directions Earth Treasury

Rakshasa Lady, relieve of suffering

Holy Light leads the way, to the land of ease.

...

"A gospel from the land of ease, with the Divine God as the guide, the New Moon is established. Tonight, as the heroes of the world witness, our Rakshasa Holy Sect hereby announces to the world, the reshaping of the sect! From now on, there will be no Rakshasa Holy Sect in Shenzhou, only... the New Moon Cult!"

As Huangfu Xing's words fell, the pupils of everyone on the viewing platform, including Hou Yuxiao and Hou Yujie, suddenly contracted, and their expressions changed dramatically. They all shot up from their chairs in an instant.

Not only them, even the Rakshasa Holy Sect's disciples on the high platform opened their eyes wide, staring at Huangfu Xing in disbelief.

Even the entire Yongdu City, with its tens of millions who were just sincerely praying, suddenly fell silent. A city that was vibrant and lively beca dead silent because of Huangfu Xing's words, like a city of the dead.