Outside Of Time



In the end, Xu Qing left.

He didn't unveil that he was Pill Nine. However, he couldn't help but sense a sense of responsibility towards these followers of his.

After all, they had traveled from afar to this place, and their admiration for Master Pill Nine was evident. The increasing renown of Pill Nine's name in the Moon Rebel Hall was closely tied to their enthusiastic word of mouth.

Hence, before he left, Xu Qing left a shadow eye in the woman's shadow.

If they encountered any danger, Xu Qing would be able to sense it immediately and provide help.

Xu Qing's previous warning wasn't baseless. In reality, over the past few days, with the frequent failures of the rebellion army outside, the overall situation had essentially been suppressed by the Red Moon Shrine.

The scattered resistance forces didn't draw much attention from the Red Moon cultivators. After all, some cultivators within the Red Moon Shrine still hoped for a greater number of living beings to be sacrificed.

However, as the rebel army collapsed, the desert naturally became increasingly conspicuous.

This was especially after the fourth hall master brought people into the desert.

In fact, Xu Qing even received a report from Wu Jianwu. His descendants were arranged to be scouts outside and they discovered that during this period of time, Red Moon cultivators often tried to barge into the desert.

Although they were all blocked by the storm and the range of entry was limited, according to the parrot's investigation, outside the desert… a large number of Red Moon cultivators were gathering.

However, these Red Moon cultivators didn't act rashly. They were waiting.

This matter caused everyone to become vigilant. As for the Red Moon cultivators, they waited for seven to eight days before someone arrived.

This person was an old man. He wore a red robe and an emperor's crown. He was the high priest of the Red Moon Shrine.

Holding a scepter, as he arrived, the colors of the world changed, the winds and clouds stirred, and a second Red Moon appeared in the sky.

It was a phantom of the Red Moon, and its appearance in the sky triggered a tidal reaction throughout the vast desert.

In an instant, the storm within the desert was disrupted, mountain ranges collapsed, countless grains of sand tumbled, and a thunderous roar echoed through the land.

When this news spread throughout the Bitter Life Mountain Range, the Red Moon in the sky showered moonlight that transformed into countless red lightning bolts that bombarded the desert.

The entire desert shook and the storm showed signs of being torn apart. At this moment, the power of the Red Moon began to invade the desert.

This invasion was overwhelmingly dominant. Wherever it passed, gravel crumbled and disintegrated, transforming into crimson-colored soil.

At the same time, under its influence, each Red Moon cultivator radiated a blood-red light. The power bestowed by the Crimson Goddess' blessing visibly surged. Eventually, they withstood the storm and entered the vast desert, approaching the Bitter Life Mountain Range step by step.

Wherever they went, the sky turned crimson, and the earth was dyed blood-red.

Under this divine might, the storm was also slowly compressed, and the range became smaller and smaller.

Fortunately, this storm was formed by the hair of a god. It wasn't so easy to ignore it. Hence, the Red Moon cultivators couldn't cross it immediately.

It would still take some time for them to reach the Bitter Life Mountain Range.

Yet, the sense of urgency was incredibly intense, forming invisible mountains that pressed upon the hearts of the cultivators within the Bitter Life Mountain Range. It was a weighty burden, leaving everyone somewhat breathless.

Everyone felt danger. Uneasiness and nervousness kept rising.

Silence spread through the Bitter Life Mountain Range and also affected the apothecary.

"Little Qing, we'll be able to completely erase this totem in five days at most."

The moment Xu Qing entered, the captain's excited voice rang out from inside the gate. During this period of time, he had given it his all. Xu Qing was also doing his best. The two of them were racing against time.

"At that time, we will be the masters of Moon Rebel Hall!"

Xu Qing nodded and coordinated with the captain to break the gate.

From the looks of it, no matter how urgent the situation outside was, they still had enough time unless something unexpected happened.

And accidents still happened in the end.

On the third day after Xu Qing and the captain cracked the gate, the encirclement of the Red Moon cultivators was formed. The entire desert area was also reduced by half.

Wherever the Red Moon cultivators passed, the ground would be blood-red, and so would the sky.

The high priest, who was in charge of destroying the desert, held the scepter and rose into the air, emitting a monstrous aura.

On the ground, all the Red Moon Shrine cultivators prostrated and chanted.

Gradually, the color of blood rose and became denser. It spun into a vortex and rumbled.

After spinning 99 times, the red-robed high priest lifted the scepter high up.

An earth-shattering boom instantly rang out from the sky. After that, the sky churned as though a pair of invisible hands had ruthlessly torn it apart.

A huge rift that was 5,000 kilometers long appeared in the sky.

The moment it appeared, endless blood flowed down the rift, turning into a rain of blood that fell across the entire desert.

The storm that protected the Bitter Life Mountain Range dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye in the blood rain. The most astonishing thing was the aura emitted from the rift in the sky.

That aura was extremely terrifying and shook the surroundings. It not only affected the desert but also the entire Moon Worship Region.

In an instant, all the living beings in the region felt their hearts palpitate and their souls tremble.

The reason for this was a piece of skin gradually revealing itself from within the rift.

It grew larger and larger, resembling the sky where one could see undulating mountains, the embellishment of suns, moons, and stars, and countless restrictive formations forming a dazzling sky akin to a starry night. Within it, the souls of myriad races wailed in extreme agony.

This skin was entirely crimson, akin to red hell, exuding an aura of wickedness.

Paradoxically, it gave off a sense of holiness, as if the forces of good and evil, righteousness and wickedness, life and death, were all blending together, forming something bizarre.

Vaguely, the sky became blurry, as though there was only this rift left. The ground was also distorted.

Divine might towered into the sky.

The Red Moon cultivators all worshiped fanatically.

Shortly after, the skin slowly curled up into a human form. Limbs and a torso appeared…

Finally, a headless body slowly fell.

With every inch it fell, the ground rumbled and caved in by ten feet. The storm disintegrated rapidly and the sand and gravel continued to shatter into blood-colored dust that was swept up by the blood rain.

The blood rain swept across the surroundings, forming rivers and encircling in all directions, as if purgatory had descended upon the mortal realm.

The sound of wailing echoed from within the shed skin, sending shivers down the spine.

This entity was the Red Moon Shrine's greatest reliance, the reservoir of divine punishment that could suppress the Soul Accumulation and shake the entire region's living beings.

The Crimson Goddess' mortal shedding!

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