Growing 10000 kilograms every day, I evolved into a mythical beast-Chapter 317 - 155 Ten-Year Strategy, Slaying the Moon God (Request for Monthly Votes)

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Chapter 317: Chapter 155 Ten-Year Strategy, Slaying the Moon God (Request for Monthly Votes)

In the Phoenix Valley.

Xia Liyue was forcibly dragged back into the valley; she looked up at the massive figure in the sky, her face ashen.

"Moon God?!"

This was completely beyond what she knew of the plan.

Xia Liyue glanced at Wu Qingshan and Qian Wanjiang, seeing their equally grim expressions, her heart sank to the bottom.

The projection of the "Moon God" descending, although not its main body, was at least of Ninth Grade caliber.

If no Ninth Grade expert comes to aid, all of them here will meet their doom!

But a Ninth Grade expert...

Let’s not consider if Jiangzhou even has one; Linjiang City is extremely remote, and even if there aren’t any, it would take some time for them to arrive.

In fact, it’s more likely that there are no Ninth Grade experts stationed in Jiangzhou at all. freeweɓnovel.cøm

Currently, the front lines are in crisis, and most Ninth Grades have gone to guard Guang Han. The number of Ninth Grade experts within Yan Country doesn’t exceed ten fingers.

Thinking about this, a tinge of despair appeared on Xia Liyue’s face.

Not just him, even the prodigies within the valley felt despair in their hearts; no one expected the Moon God Sect to bring an Earth Star Crystal this time.

This item is rarely seen even within the Moon God Sect, appearing only once in a decade!

But its every appearance signifies the descent of the Moon God, inevitably stirring up bloodshed and chaos.

...

In the sky.

Yue Huarong appeared like an immortal ascending to the heavens, but at this moment, her face was filled with reverence, respectfully gazing at the grand figure.

The figure looked no different from a human; only at the center of the brow, there was a blood-red crescent.

The blood moon brimmed with malevolence, as if the most evil and vile thing in the world; when one looked at it, they would immediately fall into it.

"Welcome to the descent of my master!"

Yue Huarong shouted with respect.

Behind her, Chen Meifang also prostrated on the ground, her face full of fanaticism.

The "Moon God" figure flickered, still not fully descending, clearly not trusting the environment here.

A grand voice came from the "Moon God’s" mouth, indistinguishable whether male or female: "Divine ritual? You may just offer sacrifices, why summon me?"

Yue Huarong respectfully replied: "My lord, I have prepared abundant blood offerings for you; please accept them."

"Blood offerings?"

"These are all top human prodigies, the Sixth Grade, Seventh Grade, and Peak of Eighth Grade martial artists over there are also part of the sacrifices this time."

Yue Huarong’s face was filled with fervor as she continued: "And that small city a hundred miles away has a million people, all prepared for you as blood offerings!"

As her words fell, the expressions of everyone in the valley became extremely bleak.

Describing the entire city as a sacrificial offering object was simply madness!

In the sky, the Moon God nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied, its voice resonating like thunder: "What place is this?"

"Reporting to my lord, this is a remote small city in Jiangzhou."

Yue Huarong said: "Now that the war in Guang Han is urgent, most human Ninth Grades have been dispatched to the front lines. I have confirmed that within ten thousand miles of this place, there are no traces of a Ninth Grade!"

The blood-red crescent at the Moon God’s brow flashed, and a terrifying spiritual wave spread out.

He is probing the surrounding environment!

Under that terrifying spiritual wave, Wu Qingshan couldn’t help letting out a low groan; Xia Liyue’s face turned instantly ashen, and many of the other students fainted on the spot.

This is the mental pressure from a supreme existence!

Even just a wisp of pressure escaping was enough to collapse martial artists below High Grade.

If not for Wu Qingshan’s protection, all the students present would have died instantly!

The Moon God’s spiritual wave spread out, sweeping the landscape within thousands of miles.

"Good!"

A moment later, the Moon God retracted the spiritual wave.

He smiled slightly, finally putting down all reservations; just as Yue Huarong said, there are no Ninth Grades around!

He can descend with confidence!

"Boom!"

The next moment, the Moon God’s body erupted with overwhelming malevolence, his aura continuously rising, emanating various visions as if the Moon shattered, and stars fell, revealing apocalyptic scenes.

The shadow reaching the sky was gradually becoming solid, and a supreme existence is about to descend in this realm!

Below, Shen Wanchen, Qian Wanjiang, and others’ faces turned extremely grim.

Even Wu Qingshan’s face showed despair, he muttered: "The Moon God has truly descended, is heaven seeking our destruction?!"

His body trembled, truly in despair, with no trace of color on his face.

Hearing his words, the prodigies below also turned pale.

Even an Eighth Rank Expert has fallen into despair? This time, they really might meet their end!

Simultaneously, the "Moon God" seemed to have heard Wu Qingshan’s voice, slightly smiling, the speed of the shadow becoming solid sped up.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the phenomena around the Moon God converged, and amidst a hazy light, an ultimate brilliance shot to the sky, a blood-red moon with a diameter of thousands of meters appeared behind him.

His form fully materialized, exuding a torrent of evil aura, seemingly suppressing the laws of this world, vaguely with a feeling of collapsing the Tao.

Rumble!

In the realm, golden chains appeared, piercing toward the dominating figure.

This is the law of the world, sensing the intrusion of a foreign entity, trying to suppress it.

With a smile on his face, the Moon God allowed the golden chains to penetrate his body.

This was merely his Avatar; the world laws would only restrict his origin, unable to shake the Avatar he descended upon!

"Welcome my master!"

Yue Huarong prostrated on the ground, shouting with extreme fanaticism.

Even though this was merely an Avatar of the Moon God, it possessed supreme power, bursting forth with terrifying aura.

In almost an instant, Wu Qingshan couldn’t withstand the pressure, his figure nearly collapsing to the ground.