Mosasaur Enters the Stage

The architecture of the Red Moon Temple in the Moon Worship Region primarily featured black design, with tall statues of the Crimson Goddess standing inside.

The combination of those colors, under the dim skies, appeared even darker, giving people a feeling of indescribable oppression.

And the wailing wind howled through the mountains, landing on the Crimson Goddess statues. It caused the two pairs of crescent-shaped earrings hanging from the Crimson Goddess' earlobes to collide, producing a tinkling sound mixed with the heir's voice.

Xu Qing didn't pay attention to the heir's words. At that moment, all his energy was on this Dao Nurturing cultivator who was enveloped by endless lightning.

His mind was calm. His cultivation base erupted completely and the 13 third tribulation nascent souls circulated with all their might. His entire person transformed into a black bolt of lightning that rushed into the lightning pool.