Wang Xuan came, but he didn't really get close to the blood moon. He used the God-Slaying Flag to fight back, resisting the green light of the Heavenly Vine Ladder and freezing the void.
"Without the divine medicine, the supreme scripture, or the rare treasure, you might as well chop yourself up and throw it down." He challenged in a simple and crude manner.
At this point, there is no need to worry about any delicate techniques. Fang Yuzhu is hiding not far away, and the "two powerful men" are ready to charge into the bloody ring at any time!
He is still not close to being at the top and still has a long way to go, but he believes that if the two of them work together, they can still match the combined power of the other two strong men.
We should be confident in life and not belittle ourselves. At least that's what he thinks now.
In the distance, Zhang Daoling and Mingxue came over. They were surprised when they saw the Peng egg in Wang Xuan's hand. It was really a good thing, a rare delicacy!
"We are late. You are willing to throw away a pure-blooded Dapeng egg. I haven't tasted that flavor for many years. It seems that the landlord still has some food left. Let's grab the land later!"
The two men made up their minds to charge into the Moon Ring and rob this problematic place. These days, it is very difficult for even the peerless immortals to live in the world.
Even the young people of the Weasel Family are working hard. As the leaders of the religion, there is no reason for them to slack off. When they see people they don't deal with and super powers, they would be doing themselves a disservice if they don't take action.
Wang Xuan refused to go to the moon and stood outside to challenge. He was very close to the red sphere that looked like a giant eyeball. He kept swaying and challenging.
"Come on, Tianyuan Wang Xuan is here, the anti-fishing battle begins now! Come on, if you have the guts, come find me, but if you don't have the guts, fish me out?"
He was fearless and would use the God-Slaying Flag to poke the crimson halo at the edge of the blood moon from time to time. He was quite bold and presumptuous.
Since he flew here, he could naturally confirm that this was not the real moon. The real moon was obscured by the blood moon with super matter.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the blood-red full moon exploded, the tide surged, and a large area of red halo expanded, submerging Wang Xuan like red waves and fog.
The blood moon swallowed the man, and the dense blood veins intertwined, blooming into a red cloud, pulling him in alive, and the fluttering sound of the God-Slaying Flag could not stop it.
After all, this involves the high-end power of the Dead Land. Even if there is a problem now, Wang Xuan cannot resist it at close range at this stage.
If he was just on the surface and not near here, there would be no problem, but now he is using a flagpole to poke the red moon.
The sky vine ladders with green leaves were retracted. There was no matter in the outside world. It was a little blurry here, and the enchanting moon ring was about to disappear.
Finally, Wang Xuan came in completely. It was his first time stepping into such a place. He wondered if the creature that caught him last time was here.
This moon is not very big, but it has the power of radiation. It is light red everywhere and is shrouded in wisps of crimson mist, giving it a hazy feeling.
There was a man wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat, standing there motionless, with his back to him, holding a fishing rod, silently.
"Xu..." Wang Xuan almost shouted out. Looking at his straw raincoat, it looked a bit like what Xu Fu was wearing, but obviously not. The temperament did not match.
"Who are you and why are you hooking me?" Wang Xuan asked, frowning, "Was it you last time?"
"I'm entrusted with this task and this is the first time we meet." The man spoke without turning around. From the sound of his voice, he sounded like a middle-aged man.
Moreover, he exuded wisps of aura that was so powerful that Wang Xuan wondered if he was also a peerless powerhouse?
When Wang Xuan faced this person, he felt no less pressure than when he faced Zheng Yuantian's intact incarnation. This person was flowing with a faint white light, and even his straw raincoat had turned silver.
"It wasn't you last time. That's right. It was a creature on the Oath Moon, on the real moon. And this blood moon is just an empty energy radiation area, a moon ring on the spiritual level. Are you following orders? What exactly was that monster last time? What is your origin? Do you know Xu Fu?"
Wang Xuan had a lot of questions, and this direct questioning didn't scare him at all.
The man in the straw raincoat covered by silver light turned around. His hat was pulled down so low that his face could not be seen. He said calmly and coldly, "You have so many questions!"
He stared at Wang Xuan. He really disliked this young man who was designated to be taken away. He had no awareness and, as a prisoner, lacked the corresponding sense of awe.
"According to the rumors, your cultivation level is improving very fast indeed, and you have quite a few problems. No wonder you were chosen." He spoke again.
Although Wang Xuan was unhappy, he didn't want to get angry right away. He still wanted to ask some questions, "He was chosen, so he hooked me? How ridiculous! Can't he just ask me? Who is he?"
Outside, Zhang Daoling showed a strange look and said, "He seems to know about the recent events and is he colluding with the people in the curtain? Otherwise, why would he come to Wang Xuan by chance?"
"I think... he's a little familiar!" The Dark Blood Cult leader had a solemn look on his face as he pondered, comparing him with the person he had in his memory, but it felt a little unbelievable.
"Who? Why don't I feel familiar with him?" Zhang Daoling asked. The two of them were already close to the blood moon, hiding outside, ready to break in at any time.
The Dark Blood Sect Master had a calm expression and said, "At that time, you didn't even exist."
"Me!" Zhang Daoling turned around and really wanted to give him a ruthless blow. He was finally fooled by this old devil, but the tone was too unpleasant to the ear.
"It's been a long time since we adults have experienced this." Mingxue whispered, and then said: "If it's that person, it's a bit scary."
Old Zhang couldn't stand him. He was demoting him for no reason. He didn't say anything, just glanced at him to see if he could hold it.
"This may be an ancient person, an unrivaled powerful person!" The Netherblood Patriarch whispered, but he was not sure and was still staring.
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