Blue Ancestor's Trump Card, Fight to the Death, No Retreat!

Heaven and earth roared. Beneath the Blood Moon, the ground was covered with cultivators as far as the eye could see. The cultivators within the Blood Moon had been subtly influenced by it for many years. Having become immortals' Retainers, they unconditionally believed in the immortals' commands.

Countless Retainers formed a black torrent, filling the skies and earth within the blood curtain. The dust they kicked up, tinted by the Blood Moon's color, resembled layers upon layers of blood mist. Within that mist were immortals like "Immortal Infants," their tentacles swaying through the earth alongside the Retainers' march.

In the sky stood the Spirit Lord's Spirit City.

What a Spirit City it was. This Spirit Lord's main city was even as vast as an entire county, floating amid the clouds. From the center of its spinning-top-like land extended pairs of wings formed from blood-red tentacles, continuously swaying like jellyfish in the sea—except these crimson jellyfish floated in the sky.

There were also countless Spirit Boats, magical artifacts, formations, and even immortal relics from antiquity that had never been seen before.

Above the Spirit City lay clouds and mist. Within them, tentacles descended toward the ground one after another. The indescribable things seized one's soul, clearly concealing great terror.

"ROAR!"

The golden dragon phantom manifested by the nine-clawed Golden Dragon Flag beside her roared without cease. The immortal pressure within the Blood Moon seeped through the blood curtain. Even with the Human Emperor bloodline, Zishu Feng felt herself stiffen for a moment, while even the artifact spirits of spiritual treasures trembled.

"How are we supposed to fight and win this?" Zishu Feng murmured, a trace of fear faintly surfacing in her eyes.

Though she had lived for many years, witnessed the era in which the imperial dynasty was founded, crossed mountains