Chapter 515
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However, she realized that there was a blurry man whose face could not be seen clearly on these ancient walls. He stood in the blue sky, and thousands of Blood Moon Sect members knelt down and worshipped him.
"That person … should be the Blood Moon Sect Holy Lord … It's a pity that I can't see his face clearly …" Ye Qingtang thought to herself.
She had heard of the legend of the Blood Moon Holy Lord before, but they were not from the same era and never had the chance to see his face.
The Blood Moon Holy Lord's background was a mystery. No one knew where he came from, and no one knew how long he had lived.
It was said that when the martial civilization on this mainland was just rising, it was ruled by a cruel dynasty.
After that, the Blood Moon Holy Lord came to this world and single-handedly established the Blood Moon Holy Sect, destroying that dynasty with an overwhelming force.
From then on, the martial civilization on this mainland ushered in the peak period, and the Blood Moon Sect was supported by everyone.
However, something happened afterward, and the Blood Moon Sect became the number one evil sect and was finally destroyed by all the powerful sects on this mainland.
Until then, the Blood Moon Sect's rule was over. The dynasty changed, and hundreds of sects fought for supremacy, ushering in the era of sects until today.
Just as Ye Qingtang was deep in thought, heavy footsteps outside the hall pulled her back to reality.
Very quickly, an elderly with white hair and beard walked into the main hall. Other than Blood Demon and Soul Severing Troll, there were a few other people with extraordinary martial auras behind him.
One of them was wrapped in a blood-colored long robe. Not a single part of his skin was exposed, and only a pair of eerie and frightening eyes could be seen.
There was also a lady who looked young. Her entire body was crystal clear, and there was an indescribable demonic aura.
The other few people seemed to be middle-aged, and they either carried swords or knives.
Their martial aura was as deep and unfathomable as the sea, similar to Blood Demon and Soul Severing Troll.
Ye Qingtang guessed that these people should be the Branch Masters of this division.
The Branch Masters stood on both sides and did not speak.
After a long time, the elderly in the lead cupped his fists at Ye Qingtang. "I heard from the two Branch Masters that the Guardian has come …"
The Blood Moon Elder could not help but worry when he saw that the Hall Master did not completely believe him.
"Haha … If it's really the Guardian, it's our honor … but …" The elderly stared at the blood-colored crescent on Ye Qingtang's glabella and laughed coldly.
"Oh, you're questioning me." A cold glint flashed across Ye Qingtang's eyes.
"I don't dare. I'm not doubting you. I just want to confirm Lord Protector's identity … After all, the lesson from a thousand years ago is still vivid in our minds. I believe that Lord Protector does not wish for us to be so careless and easily trust others." The old man said with a smile.
"Alright." Ye Qingtang nodded. "How do you plan to prove my identity?"
"Guardian, the blood-colored crescent on your glabella and the Blood Moon aura on your body are indeed unique to a Guardian … However, a thousand years ago, there was a sect that used a special method to forge my Blood Moon aura … It was also because of this method that they infiltrated my Blood Moon Sect." The elderly laughed coldly.
An ominous feeling rose in her heart. She did not speak and continued to listen to the old man.
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