Chapter 630: Red Moon Authority, There Can Be No Second Master!

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Li Youfei was even worse, and even Youjing found it hard to remain calm.

Only Linger trusted Xu Qing to a blind degree. She believed that any difficulty could be resolved as long as Xu Qing Brother was there.

But the situation had reached a precarious point.

As the Red Moon Temple Emperor in mid-air raised his head, he looked coldly at the lonely island on the blood sea, raised his right hand, and pressed it forward. Instantly, the descending Red Mother's mortal shell disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was above the Kusheng Mountain Range.

Its skin slowly stretched, growing larger and larger, finally transforming back into a curtain of sky containing mountain ranges, stars, and the wails of all living beings, enveloping the entire Kusheng Mountain Range, gradually wrapping around it.

"Please, my Lord, enjoy!"

The Emperor's voice was filled with piety, echoing in all directions.

All the Red Moon cultivators on the blood sea also opened their mouths at this moment, saying the same thing.

Then, all the Red Moon cultivators lowered their heads and continued to chant. What the god enjoys must not be looked at directly.

And outside their sight, the skin transformed by the Red Mother's mortal shell emitted endless evil intent and transmitted a strong sense of hunger, completely surrounding the Kusheng Mountain Range, wriggling while shrinking, wanting to swallow everything in this mountain range.

The gray storm emitted intense struggle, and the cultivators of the Kusheng Mountain Range, in this despair, also went mad. The Fourth Hall Master let out a low roar, his cultivation erupted, and he led all his subordinates, fearless of death, to attack together. Even if this was a mantis trying to stop a chariot, the spirit of the Reverse Moon was resistance.

The sound of muffled thuds echoed instantly.

The blood sea fluctuated, rolling up huge waves, and the chanting of the Red Moon cultivators on the sea surface also became impassioned at this moment.

Only that Red Moon Emperor raised his head slightly, gazing at the Red Mother's mortal shell skin after it enveloped the Kusheng Mountain Range, forming a huge meat bun.

"All resistance here has no meaning. Food is always just food."

The Emperor spoke calmly, turned his head to gaze at the Red Moon star in the sky, his expression extremely pious.

At the same time, inside this mortal shell skin, the cultivators of the Kusheng Mountain Range had their sky covered, surrounded on all sides, with only blood rain flowing from within the Red Mother's mortal shell, falling on this place, constantly accumulating more and more.

Heterogeneous matter erupted at this moment, and wails rose one after another. Peaks began to collapse, and earthen cities were disintegrating.

Even Dan Jiu's statue began to collapse. His followers were now bitter and bewildered. That heroic woman no longer had her usual heroism and became silent.

And the range around the mountain range, under the wriggling of that skin, became smaller and smaller. The edges were disappearing in large swaths, and people had to move away rapidly.

Those that disappeared were all swallowed, becoming part of that skin.

One could imagine that the mountain ranges and living beings, including the sun, moon, and stars that had appeared on it before, had all been branded in this way.

It was just that the speed of disappearance was not that fast. The storm formed by the hair of the Yan Yue High God, although suppressed by more than half, was still erupting.

But in the end, it was just delaying time. If no miracle appeared, then not long after, the storm would dissipate. After this skin completely swallowed everything, the Kusheng Mountain Range would disappear without a trace, appearing on that skin as one of the totems.

And while the cultivators of the Kusheng Mountain Range faced the catastrophe and carried out ineffective resistance, the highest hall in the Reverse Moon Temple emitted an even more violent booming sound.

The vibration of the gate was much stronger than ever before, the booming sound like a thunderclap, shaking the eight directions.

Inside the hall, it was even more so.

With the joint efforts of Xu Qing and the Captain, enough god-child blood was burned, and the totem on the gate became dimmer and dimmer, with less than ten percent remaining.

It was just that this last ten percent belonged to the core source and was extremely stubborn. Even with the burning of the god-child blood, it couldn't be diluted and dimmed quickly.

The Captain was unconvinced. The small totem he transformed into rushed over and bit it hard.

A clicking sound echoed, the Captain retreated, and that last ten percent core remained unmoved.

Seeing this, the Captain sighed.

"This damn thing is too hard to bite. Little Ah Qing, we might still need some time."

Xu Qing's expression was exhausted. Although he was outside the hall, he was constantly controlling the burning of the god-child blood to make the Captain's biting smoother. The consumption of heart and soul for this process was not small.

"It's too late."

Xu Qing spoke in a low voice. Although he hadn't returned to the apothecary, through his connection with Linger, he was very clear about what was happening outside.

"The Red Moon Temple has arrived and has descended the Red Mother's mortal shell. Everything is extremely critical." Xu Qing looked at the Captain.

The Captain was shocked upon hearing this.

"Mortal shell? This is the greatest foundation of the Red Moon Temple. They are anxious, how could they use it so quickly!"

"Regardless, it has already descended." Xu Qing spoke slowly, determination appearing in his eyes.

"Big Brother, I am prepared to unfold my own Purple Moon power to swallow this last totem. You help me."

The Captain's eyes flashed with brilliance, knowing the situation was critical now.

"If you swallow it, your body won't be able to bear it."

"Becoming the Master of the Reverse Moon, I can use the Reverse Moon Temple to suppress it for me at all times." Xu Qing took a deep breath. This was the only way to accelerate at this moment.

The Captain was silent, then nodded solemnly after a while.

"Fine, let's give it a try!"

Xu Qing didn't hesitate at all. He pinched the dharma seal with both hands and pressed it against the gate of the hall. The Purple Moon power in his body erupted instantly, and drops of blood emerged from Xu Qing's whole body.

Soon, a blood lake formed around him, surging, and inside it, a phantom Divine Treasury could be seen rising and falling, emitting the aura of the authority of blood.

The next moment, this blood lake roared and rolled, rushing straight to the gate. The Captain exerted all his strength at this moment, his small totem spinning rapidly, forming a whirlpool, receiving Xu Qing's blood.

In the blink of an eye, with the contact, the blood lake transformed by Xu Qing rushed into the gate along the whirlpool, sweeping across the eight directions, and rushed fiercely toward the core of the Red Mother's last totem.

The totem core, in Xu Qing's perception, was a blood-colored mark.

This mark shone with blood light and emitted divine power. Anything with a lower status could not get close at all.

But Xu Qing's authority came from the Red Moon and was of the same origin as the Red Mother. At this moment, it approached instantly and collided fiercely.

With a bang, the gate shook violently, and the Captain rushed over at this moment, opening his mouth wide and biting hard.

The sound was even louder, the booming sound echoing throughout the Reverse Moon Temple. The blood lake transformed by Xu Qing collapsed and rolled back, and the Captain also let out a wail, but soon, the blood lake gathered again and collided again.

The Captain was also crazy. The blue light on the totem shone, he became ruthless, and rushed over again.

There was even god-child blood burning on the mark, constantly corroding it. With the full efforts of Xu Qing and the Captain, time passed. After several hours and multiple collisions, the mark finally couldn't bear it and cracked.

Xu Qing was extremely exhausted, and the Captain's wail was also filled with weakness.

But seeing the cracks appear, they rushed out again instantly. Amidst the unprecedented explosion of booming sounds, this mark finally collapsed and fell apart.

And the moment it cracked, a golden light erupted from within. The source of the golden light was actually a phantom shadow.

That figure could be vaguely seen as a woman, wearing a tattered robe, covering her eyes with both hands, blood flowing from within, looking extremely sacred all over.

It was the Red Mother!

Murmurs, a sense of distortion, and the blur of heterogeneous matter erupted strongly at this moment, turning into divine power, enveloping Xu Qing and the Captain.

Xu Qing's blood lake boiled instantly, visibly dissipating, and the Captain was also blurring rapidly, as if about to be erased.

But his madness also erupted completely at this moment.

"Little Ah Qing, let's swallow it, treat it as practice first!" The blood lake gathered as it melted, turning into Xu Qing's figure. He stared at the Red Mother's phantom, and a strong desire surged in his heart and soul, unable to be suppressed, becoming an instinct.

There was also an extreme hunger that erupted at this moment.

At this instant, humanity was dissipating, divinity was spreading, and the balance of Xu Qing was about to be broken.

But he didn't stop it, letting divinity rise, replacing consciousness, and transmitting a cold voice.

"Red Moon authority, there can be no second master!"

Amidst the words, Xu Qing's whole body was filled with blood light, covering the gate of the hall, and he swallowed toward the Red Mother's phantom with greed, hunger, and calmness.

The Captain laughed, his eyes filled with madness, and he swallowed as well! Before the Red Mother became a god, her head was cut off by the master of this domain using the Execution Platform. That day, the head turned into fly ash and merged into the void.

Only such a corpse remained, sinking into the river of time. After the Red Mother achieved godhood, she returned again, suppressed heaven and earth, and even unfolded divine laws, fishing the mortal shell out of time and placing it here as the foundation of the Red Moon Temple.

This object was extraordinary and originally only usable by the god-child.

But now it appeared here, summoned by the Emperor, containing deep meaning.

Its appearance shook the desert. As it fell, the desert sank a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang... The ground boomed, sinking deeply, the firmament changed color, and cracks appeared.

Endless blood rain fell, filling the sunken area, and soon a blood-colored lake formed.

Waves rolled on the sea, and the sound spread in all directions.

Looking at it, the desert had completely disappeared, only the blood sea surged, and the momentum was magnificent.

This scene changed heaven and earth, turning the desert into a sea, shocking everyone. The Kusheng Mountain Range had become a lonely island on this sea.

The gray wind was constantly disintegrated, only able to barely envelop the Kusheng Mountain Range, but anyone could foresee that this gray wind would collapse at any time.

Outside the wind, on the blood sea, were Red Moon cultivators. They were dense, their expressions fanatical, chanting. In the firmament, the Emperor bowed, and the mortal shell of the head erupted with the power to suppress everything.

The scope of influence was so large that it affected the entire Moon-Sacrifice Domain.

At this moment, all living beings trembled, all things shook, and the entire domain boomed.

This momentum was possessed only by gods.

And in the Kusheng Mountain Range, whether it was the Fourth Hall Master, his subordinates, or the local cultivators, they were all shocked to the extreme at this moment, revealing despair. 【

Unable to resist, unable to block.

The people in the medicine shop were the same. Ning Yan's body trembled as he looked at the sea of blood outside and the mortal-shedding skin in the sky; his mind was a blank.

Wu Wu Jianwu stopped reciting poetry as well; he was panicked beyond measure, his heart surging with immense waves.