It hung there abruptly above the gates of Formless Mountain.
It was too enormous.
So enormous that the rolling mountain range beneath that blood moon looked as tiny as a few burial mounds piled from yellow earth.
Red light cascaded down like a waterfall.
It dyed the waters spanning a hundred li into a crimson painting.
The immortal sanctuary that had once been tranquil and elegant became an Asura purgatory in an instant.
The blood moon slowly turned, like an enormous millstone, seeking to grind all things in this world to dust, along with the so-called dignity of the Dao lineage.
Countless disciples did not even have time to climb to their feet, merely staring blankly skyward.
Before such a despairing sight...
Even as disciples of a Dao lineage... they could not summon the slightest will to resist.
The girl in black held the moon in one hand, her figure as insignificant as an ant against that vast bloody backdrop.
Yet it was precisely this ant.
Using the backbone of heaven and earth as firewood, she had lit a red lotus capable of burning everything to ashes.
She lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the deathly still waters below.
Her arm swept lightly.
The gigantic blood moon, capable of crushing eternity itself, carried a heaven-destroying, earth-shattering howl.
As it crashed down upon Formless Mountain.
BOOM—!!!
Tens of millions of tons of lakewater evaporated in an instant. Even the mist had no time to rise before it was erased outright.
The countless graceful peaks that had stood above the waters seemed like sandcastles built by children.
Merely swept by the lingering force of that red light.
They silently collapsed and shattered.
"How dare you—!!!"
True Person Hanxian stood within the grand hall, watching the world-ending scene in the Water Mirror, his