As Xu Qing floated out, the bloodbeasts on the battlefield got antsier. Emotions of struggle and fear became more apparent on them. They roared instinctively, and the rows of spikes covering their bodies bristled and stood on end. Countless blood-red pupils constricted, and some even prostrated on the ground, trembling.5

This was the result of the suppression by the red moon authority, which was akin to a bloodline function. In the past, only Crimson Mother and the godchild could exercise control over the bloodbeasts, and spur them to action with orders. No other person could do so, not even the pontiff.0

But Xu Qing was here, and he qualified to do what only Crimson Mother and the godchild could do. Back in the Greenhair Badlands, Xu Qing had done testing. Now that his cultivation base was higher, and he had a one-trove cultivation base, his red moon authority was even more encompassing, making it even more obvious that he was in a superior position.0

As Xu Qing left the Mirror of Moonrebel, innumerable droplets of blood swirled out around him to form a blood-colored vortex. As it rumbled, a superior aura spread out through all heaven and earth. All of a sudden, the blood-red color staining the lands ceased to be a protection and blessing to the cathedral cultivators. Instead, it became a source...0