The Red Moon Shrine was floating above the Heavenly Fire Sea, emitting endless blood-red light that spread in all directions. The thumping sound from the heart echoed through the world.
All the cultivators who saw this scene trembled and didn't dare to look straight at it. They knelt down from afar and quickly left.
The temple didn't care at all.
To the temple, those were just lambs. They were raised independently to begin with, so if they moved more, their qi and blood would be better.
At that mont, the cultivators on the teorites still had their eyes closed, and inside the temple above the heart, there were seven figures in red robes, also ditating cross-legged.
These seven individuals were from various races, with six of them seated below and one person at the head.
The person at the head belonged to the Feather Race. His feathery face was expressionless and his Nihility fluctuations were faintly discernible. As for the six people below, they were all at the Spirit Repository realm like the red-clothed woman.
They were waiting for their companion who had gone out to return.
This kind of mission to feed and reinforce the restrictions would lead to the troubleso markings. Hence, the ones who did it were those who weren't valued in the temple.
Although the magma blocked their divine consciousness and they had waited a little longer, they weren't delayed significantly. Moreover, with their long-standing identities and way of thinking, they didn't think that anything could happen.
Hence, everyone continued to cultivate.
However, what they didn't know was that at that mont, 10,000 feet below the magma, their companion, the red-clothed woman, was extrely shaken.
Xu Qing's mind was filled with killing intent. He made use of his Purple Moon Nascent Soul to control the Red Moon Array Formation set up here. He used the formation to create seven to eight large red hands that sped toward the woman in red.
The woman in red's heart shook violently. She knew that her authority couldn't compare to the other party at all. If it wasn't for the fact that she had the ancestor's token, she probably wouldn't even have the qualifications to resist.
Her only advantage now was her cultivation.
She, who was at the Dao Nurturing stage, was about to form the Heavenly Dao. Her combat strength was strong enough to crush all Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Damn it, if it was at any other place, I could easily crush this person to death!"
The woman in red perford a series of hand seals with both hands and her eyes were bloodshot as she pushed outward fiercely. Imdiately, an illusory secret repository ford behind her, spewing out a storm of wind, fire, and lightning that charged forward.
In an instant, it ca into contact with the seven to eight large blood-red hands.
A muffled explosion rang out under the magma, and the woman in red spat out a mouthful of blood. As for the seven to eight large hands, they dissipated under the interference of her token and the resistance of her strength.
"No matter your origin, no matter why you possess such divine authority, your cultivation is ultimately too weak!"
The woman in red spat out a mouthful of blood. A cold glint flashed in her eyes when she spoke. She simply gave up on escaping and wanted to capture him alive.
She thought that once she captured the other party, this matter would definitely cause a commotion in the entire Red Moon Shrine. At that ti, her contributions would definitely be monstrous.
At the thought of this, determination appeared in her eyes. With a wave of her hand, the image of the secret repository appeared outside her body and a roar rang out from it. It was as though a behemoth was rapidly rushing out of the secret repository. Terrifying power spread in all directions and headed straight for Xu Qing.
Xu Qing frowned and felt so regret.
The Red Moon restrictions here were indeed extrely powerful. However, with the divine authority Xu Qing grasped now, even though its level surpassed the other party's token, it was still insufficient in terms of quantity.
He couldn't move any more restriction power.
At this mont, as he saw the approaching secret repository of the other party and felt the overwhelming pressure, his body was fine, but his soul trembled, conveying a strong sense of life and death crisis.
Xu Qing's eyes revealed determination as he swung both hands vigorously. His entire body shone with a purple light, and his Purple Moon Nascent Soul materialized above his head, forming a purple moon!
As soon as this moon appeared, the magma in the surroundings instantly turned purple.
It activated more Red Moon restrictions and quickly gathered in front of Xu Qing, forming a protective barrier that blocked the suppression from the secret repository of the woman in red.
A rumbling sound instantly exploded and the magma in the surroundings rolled back, forming an empty space. At the sa ti, the red-clothed woman's footsteps were forcefully blocked and she was sent back.
All the blood vessels in her body bulged, looking like countless earthworms swimming under her skin. The horror in her heart was countless tis more intense than before.
"Who the hell are you!"
The woman in red exclaid in fright. The mont Purple Moon appeared, she felt as though she had seen a god. In fact, her body even had so involuntary reactions and she had the urge to worship it.
If it wasn't for the fact that her cultivation base had transford into an anchor, causing her will to be firm, she might really not be able to help but kneel down.
This feeling made her scalp tingle and she felt as though countless lightning bolts had exploded in her mind.
Xu Qing didn't feel good either. Although he used the Red Moon's restrictions to block it, the difference in cultivation still made it very difficult for him to endure. His body was fine, but his soul was injured.
That feeling of his soul being torn apart caused Xu Qing's mind to buzz. His vision turned black and he felt extre pain.
It was as though a knife had pierced into his brain and was constantly stirring.
Xu Qing's eyes were bloodshot but he knew that this was a critical mont. He couldn't relax at all. Hence, he endured the tearing pain in his mind and perford a series of hand seals with both hands.
The Purple Moon Nascent Soul above his head also perford a series of hand seals. The power of the Purple Moon erupted again, forming a large purple net that pushed the red net toward the woman in red.
The woman in red suppressed the shock and anger in her heart and gritted her teeth fiercely. Her bloodline began to burn and the token in her hand also burned.
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