Supreme Tribulation!
"This is... the Supreme Tribulation!"
Ancestor Yang Lou clenched his fists and spoke, dumbfounded.
The Black Hide Hellhound beside him had been a spirit creature to begin with. It had sensed long ago that this tribulation was extraordinary, and now it cowered beside Yang Lou, trembling all over in terror.
"A Supreme... is about to be born!"
Yang Lou instantly looked toward the blurry figure on Mountain of the Seated Immortal. At that moment, he saw the figure rise from the ground and slowly float into the air, looking down proudly at the tribulation that was about to descend.
"Run!"
"Sect Master, issue the order immediately! Have the disciples of the Crimson Moon Divine Sect and the martial artists inside Crimson Moon Mountain City withdraw from beneath the thunderclouds at once."
"You only have half an hour. Once the Supreme Tribulation descends, no living creature within a million li will survive!"
After Yang Lou finished speaking, he picked up the trembling Black Hide Hellhound by his feet. With a blur of his figure, he vanished from the spot.
"Sect Master, issue the order at once!" the other Ancestors barked before vanishing from the spot just like Yang Lou.
The Crimson Moon Sect Master turned his head and saw that all the Ancestors had already fled. He was instantly dumbfounded, but he too immediately activated his movement technique, fleeing from beneath the tribulation's coverage while transmitting an order for the Crimson Moon Divine Sect's disciples to withdraw at once.
On the vast Crimson Moon Divine Peak, countless inner and outer disciples of the Crimson Moon Divine Sect—whether they had been in seclusion or watching the battle—received the Sect Master's order. Figures burst from Crimson Moon Divine Peak like locusts sweeping across the land, heading straight beyond the heavens.
"What