Crimson Moon Mountain Gate had returned to normal.
Although Crimson Moon Mountain Gate had suffered heavy losses, the news that Moon Wanderer's curse had been removed by Pill Emperor Han Tan cheered everyone up.
The Sect Master was fine, and it was only a matter of time before Crimson Moon Mountain Gate developed to its former strength.
Today was another busy and peaceful day.
However, at noon, a streak of light flew over from the horizon. It ignored the disciples on guard and flew into the mountain gate.
"Who are you? Stop right there!"
Several Emperor Realm disciples' faces changed. They flew into the sky and tried to stop the newcomer.
"Get lost!"
The newcomer roared. Gusts of astral wind appeared out of thin air and hit the Emperor Realm guards.
Puff! Puff!
Puff! The disciples each spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the sky like kites with broken strings.
Dong! Dong!
Dong! They fell to the ground, their chests deeply caved in.
Even a Half-saint martial artist would die from such injuries, let alone an Emperor Realm martial artist.
"Who are you? How dare you kill the disciples of Crimson Moon Mountain Gate? You are courting death! "
Whoosh!
A Half-saint flew out of the mountain gate. It was Half-saint Wutong.
Seeing his disciples killed, Half-saint Wutong was furious. He could not wait to kill the person in front of him.
"A few ants have died, and yet another slightly stronger ant has appeared?
Unfortunately, no matter how strong an ant is, it is still an ant!
Get lost! You are not qualified to talk to me! "
The newcomer sneered. He opened his mouth and another gust of wind appeared.
This gust of wind was like an indestructible weapon. It flew across the void and hit Half-saint Wutong's chest hard.
Puff!
Half-saint Wutong did not even have time to react before he was hit. His chest caved in. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious.
The disciples of Crimson Moon Mountain Gate noticed the abnormality here. They all looked at the person flying in the sky with fear. No one dared to step forward.
"Humph! Moon Wanderer, come out and greet me! "
The newcomer flew to the top of the mountain and looked down disdainfully.
"Who are you? Why did you hurt my disciple? Do you really think that there is no one in my Crimson Moon Mountain Gate? "
Yue Sanren's face was gloomy. He flew up to the sky from the Red Moon Palace and confronted the man from a distance of dozens of feet.
Of course, this distance was nothing to any Saint Realm martial artist.
He could easily cross it with a single step.
The person who was confronting Yue Sanren was a middle-aged man. His robe was fluttering even though there was no wind. He looked quite majestic.
He stared at Yue Sanren with a sneer, his eyes full of disdain.
"You are the Sect Master of Crimson Moon Mountain Gate, Yue Sanren? He was already so old that he probably didn't have many years left in his lifespan.
Looks like your Crimson Moon Mountain Gate really has no one left. "
As he spoke, the robed man's voice rumbled as he released his aura. It was as though a tempest would burst forth at any moment, engulfing the entire world.
In terms of momentum, Yue Sanren was actually inferior to him.
Yue Sanren's face was terribly gloomy.
This robed man had severely injured his disciple and grand disciple, and then spoke rudely. This was clearly a provocation to Crimson Moon Mountain Sect.
"Who are you?"
Yue Sanren resisted the urge to attack and asked.
This man's strength was definitely not inferior to his. If he rashly came out, only Crimson Moon Mountain Sect and its disciples would suffer.
"Your Crimson Moon Mountain Sect is so dilapidated that I really don't care about it.
Although you don't have many years left to live, you are still a Saint Realm martial artist.
Well, listen carefully. I am the messenger of the Zhongyuan Region. This time, I am here to inform you that you will attend the Birth Ceremony of the Zhongyuan Region! "
The robed man said with a condescending expression.
Yue Sanren frowned.
If this man was really from the Zhongyuan Region, he would really suffer a big loss.
"But didn't someone from the Zhongyuan Region inform you not long ago?"
Yue Sanren asked.
The robed man sneered and said, "Don't ask so many questions. The more questions you ask, the easier it is to die.
There are many things that an ant-like leader like you can just do as you're told.
In short, the Birth Ceremony will be rescheduled half a month later.
At that time, no matter what reason you have, you must show up. Otherwise, there is no need for Crimson Moon Mountain Sect to exist. "
After the robed man finished speaking, he threw out a token.
Yue Sanren caught it and saw that "Crimson Moon Mountain Sect" was written on one side of the token, and "Reward and Punishment" was written on the other side.
"This is the Reward and Punishment Order. When you come to the Zhongyuan Region, you just have to hand in the token.
If the Zhongyuan Region does not receive this token, hehe, you know the consequences. "
The robed man stared at Yue Sanren with a playful expression.
"I understand."
Yue Sanren's face was a little ugly, but he still put away the Reward and Punishment Order.
There was no other way. The Zhongyuan Region was an existence that could do whatever they wanted in the entire Fentian Continent.
He did not dare to refuse the token they gave him.
He clearly knew that they were forcing him to attend the so-called Birth Ceremony, and he clearly knew that this ceremony would be very dangerous, but he still did not dare to disobey.
This was the tragedy of a small force.
Unless it was a first-rate force, no one dared to disobey the orders of the Zhongyuan Region.
Moreover, even if it was a first-rate force, there were very few people who dared to openly disobey.
Seeing that Yue Sanren carefully put away the Reward and Punishment Order, the robed man nodded with satisfaction and turned to leave.
However, right at that moment, a deafening voice exploded in the sky.
"Stop!"
Everyone's face changed, including Yue Sanren's.
After Yue Sanren realized whose voice it was, his face was full of wry smiles.
"Huh? Who is it? How dare you yell in front of me? Why don't you come out now? "
The long-robed man scanned his surroundings, but he didn't know where the voice came from.
Buzz!
The Void beside Yue Sanren shook, and Gu Xuan's figure suddenly appeared.
No, it should be the figure of "Alchemy Emperor Han Tan".
Gu Xuan had disguised his face again and became "Alchemy Emperor Han Tan".
He gently waved his hand, and the Reward and Punishment Order in Yue Sanren's sleeve automatically flew out.
Yue Sanren's face stiffened, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.
Gu Xuan looked at the token casually and shook his head disdainfully.
"It's actually pure gold, but the refining method is a little special.
It's really shameful. What era is it now? How dare you take out something refined from pure gold? "
Gu Xuan gently clenched his fist.
"Sure enough!"
Yue Sanren's mouth was trembling, and he felt like crying but had no tears.
"You are not afraid of the Zhongyuan Region, but I am!"
Unfortunately, it was too late to stop it now.
Moreover, he could not stop it even if he wanted to.
Gu Xuan opened his palm, and the golden powder drifted in the wind.
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