Eternal Pill Emperor

With a loud shout, all of the Semi-Saint s whose hearts had been pierced by the Small Sword shattered into pieces amidst the explosion.    

    

The huge commotion attracted everyone's attention.    

    

"Saint Stage Martial Cultivator!"    

    

"Everyone be careful, within the Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect, there is a Saint Stage attacking!"    

    

"Damn it, didn't they say that the Sect Leader was heavily injured?"    

    

One after another, exclamations sounded in the air.    

    

The faces of all the enemies who were attacking with Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect suddenly changed.    

    

They had all felt the aura of the Holy Strength just now.    

    

Even if it was just the Early Rank of Saint Stage of the Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s, it was enough to change the outcome of this war.    

    

On the flying boat, Chinese Parasol Tree Semi-Sage and a few young disciples had already opened their eyes wide, and did not know what to do.    

    

Not only was the alchemist standing in front of him a Pill Emperor, he was also a Saint Stage Martial Cultivator!    

    

In the entire Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect, there was only one Saint Stage Martial Cultivator, the Clan Master!    

    

Any Saint Stage Martial Cultivator would have the qualifications to establish their own sect. Furthermore, once they establish their own power, then this power would become a second-rate power.    

    

The core of a second-rate power could be said to be the Saint Stage Martial Cultivator.    

    

After the shock, he was overjoyed.    

    

With such a Saint Stage Martial Cultivator here to help the Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect, it could be said that the crisis of the Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect had already passed.    

    

Even though there were two to three thousand people in the sky, they were all mere ants in front of a Saint Stage Martial Cultivator.    

    

"Junior was truly rude to you just now. It's just that I never thought that Senior Icy Pond was actually a Saint Stage Martial Cultivator!"    

    

After finding out about Gu Xuan's true realm, the Chinese Parasol Tree Semi-Sage gave a formal bow to Gu Xuan.    

    

His attitude towards Gu Xuan became even more humble, and completely treated him like a sect elder.    

    

Chinese Parasol Tree Semi-Sage awkwardly put away the defensive shield that was floating outside the flying boat.    

    

This was too embarrassing!    

    

He had wanted to use this shield to block the flying boat, but he had been like a clown in front of this senior.    

    

He secretly rolled his eyes at Semi-Saint Withered Grass and sent a sound transmission to him.    

    

"What a great rage, you actually managed to invite a senior from the Saint Stage, and he was still hiding it just a moment ago."    

    

Semi-Saint Withered Grass only smiled faintly, and did not say a word.    

    

In fact, he was extremely puzzled.    

    

Gu Xuan being a Half-step Genuine Monarch was something that everyone knew, not Saint Stage.    

    

But just now, he had purposely created the Holy Strength, why was that so?    

    

"That's right, the Holy Strength's aura just now, was definitely an illusion created by the sect master on purpose.    

    

He did this because he wanted to conceal his original identity.    

    

But who would have thought that the Cold Pond Pill Emperor who is using the Holy Strength would actually be a Pill Monarch Gu Xuan? "    

    

Semi-Saint Withered Grass secretly nodded his head, Gu Xuan's technique was truly brilliant.    

    

In addition, because of his intimidation, all the enemies were scared and didn't dare to act rashly. Although the battle hadn't stopped yet, the enemies were clearly no longer as crazy as before.    

    

The loss of Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect would also be greatly reduced.    

    

"A plan to kill two birds with one stone, how wonderful!"    

    

Semi-Saint Withered Grass praised Gu Xuan in his heart.    

    

At this moment, within the Red Moon Palace.    

    

Boom!    

    

A terrifying explosion rang out.    

    

One after another, three figures flew up into the sky from the peak of the Howling Moon Peak.    

    

"How is this possible? Our plan was so successful, there were no flaws at all. How did you find out that we were fake, Yue Sanren? "    

    

A man who looked exactly like Semi-Saint Withered Grass, with a mouth full of blood, walked away from a white-haired old man.    

    

"Furthermore, your curse should have really worsened. How can it be so powerful?"    

    

The one who had flown back with the "Semi-Saint Withered Grass" was precisely the fake "Rage".    

    

His chest had already been dyed red with blood.    

    

"Master!"    

    

"Sovereign!"    

    

The people from the Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect, upon seeing the white-haired elder, all shouted out loudly in excitement.    

    

After waiting for so long, the Sect Leader finally appeared.    

    

Moreover, it seemed like the Sect Leader's injuries weren't too serious for the time being.    

    

Yue Sanren snorted, he waved his right hand and four heads flew out.    

    

These four heads were the heads of Qing Song and the other three alchemists.    

    

"Just you six pieces of trash want to sneak attack me when I'm weak? Who gave you the courage!"    

    

Yue Sanren's face was filled with anger, and his rough and violent voice resounded in the entire sky above the Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Yue Sanren's expression suddenly changed, as he looked towards Gu Xuan's direction.    

    

Gu Xuan smiled, and nodded towards Yue Sanren.    

    

Yue Sanren's figure moved, and he landed on the flying boat that Gu Xuan was on.    

    

"Master!"    

    

"Sovereign!"    

    

Apart from Gu Xuan, the other people on the flying boat bowed towards Yue Sanren at the same time.    

    

"This must be fellow Daoist Icy Pond, thank you for your Soul Power sound transmission just now, reminding me and teaching me the technique to suppress the curse. Otherwise, even if this old man did not die, he would have been left with half his life."    

    

Yue Sanren bowed deeply towards Gu Xuan.    

    

Gu Xuan immediately supported Yue Sanren.    

    

"Yue Sanren is too polite. It's just a small task, what's the point of worrying about it? "    

    

Yue Sanren laughed bitterly.    

    

"To fellow cultivator, this is a simple task, but to my Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect, it is a tremendous benefit.    

    

Unfortunately, I still have a bloody battle to fight today.    

    

After today, I'm afraid I will die without a doubt, and I won't be able to drink with fellow daoist.    

    

What happened here has nothing to do with you, Fellow cultivator. I only hope that you can take my useless disciples away for my sake.    

    

If possible, it would be best if he could bring more Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect disciples with him … "    

    

What Yue Sanren had said was basically equivalent to taking care of some matters afterwards.    

    

However, before he could finish, he was stopped by Gu Xuan.    

    

"Why does Yue Sanren say that? For today's matter, it is still too early to be certain. "    

    

Gu Xuan laughed lightly, and looked at the fake withered grass and fake anger.    

    

"With this group of trash, I'm afraid they are still far from doing anything in the Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect today."    

    

Yue Sanren shook his head, and started laughing bitterly again.    

    

"With my current physical condition, dealing with these people in the sky is already very troublesome.    

    

If I include the person behind the scenes, I won't be a match for him.    

    

Strictly speaking, this matter can also be considered as a dispute between the factions within my Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect.    

    

That opponent of mine is quite formidable; even if you include him as a fellow Daoist, I'm afraid he won't be able to do anything.    

    

"In the event that fellow cultivator is severely injured, even if I die, I'll still feel uneasy and …"    

    

Before he could finish speaking, Semi-Saint Withered Grass hurriedly stepped forward.    

    

"Master, Senior Icy Pond was invited by the Disciple to help me with Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect.    

    

Yue Sanren stared at Semi-Saint Withered Grass, his pupils suddenly contracting, but he quickly returned to normal, and no one noticed him.    

    

"You are... "Dead grass?"    

    

Yue Sanren asked.    

    

"Master, you can actually recognize me?    

    

Anger has already been killed by the enemy, and I want to use his identity to avenge him! "    

    

Yue Sanren nodded his head, it was indeed the style of withered grass.    

    

But very quickly, his face was filled with shock, and he suddenly looked at Gu Xuan.    

    

Raging anger was something that he had gone to invite the Cold Pond Pill Emperor. However, if the Raging Flames in front of him was fake, then the Cold Pond Pill Emperor was naturally fake as well!    

    

Semi-Saint Withered Grass was going to the Ying Tian Sect.    

    

The true identity of the cold pond was obvious!    

    

Gu Xuan looked at Yue Sanren, and the corner of his mouth hooked up into a smile.    

    

"It seems like unspecialized characters have already guessed it." "Now, are you sure you can relax?"    

    

A look of ecstasy appeared on Yue Sanren's face, but he quickly suppressed it.    

    

He was more than reassured, he was simply putting a hundred thousand hearts at ease!    

    

Just at this moment, a voice that resounded through the sky for the first time suddenly exploded in the air.    

    

"Yue Sanren, you really have a tough life!    

    

Since my subordinates did not kill you, then, let me do it! "