Chapter 3171 Red Moon Disaster

The legend of Yue Niang in Bokong Mountain is, to some extent, equivalent to the Xia Zu of the Earth in the past.

Yue Niang's dream caused a strong sensation, and countless people came here after hearing the news. The Red Moon Sect became the focus of Bokong Mountain.

After the Red Moon Sect disciple who Yue Niang dreamed of was taken away, the storm gradually subsided.

Luo Feng and his party went to the Red Moon Sect mainly to understand the matter of Yue Niang's dream. They suspected that Yue Niang, like the girl in the bamboo sea, was imprisoned in the bright land of the former demon clan and the dark land now.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they approached the Red Moon Sect, they heard the sound of fighting.

"A fight at the level of saints." Luo Feng said decisively, "Big Ear Yaoyao, you and Senior Zushu stay here, King Yinjia, Xiaojiu, the three of us will go over to take a look. If it is the Samsara Palace that has taken action against the Red Moon Sect, we will try our best to help."

Luo Feng has no friendship with the Red Moon Sect, but the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

Three figures suddenly approached the Red Moon Sect...

Red Moon Sect, the moon was in the sky.

Many Red Moon Sect disciples retreated down the mountain, their faces were panicked, sad and angry, and unwilling.

Most of them were women, old people and children of the Red Moon Sect.

From time to time, there was a rumbling sound in my ears.

"Go!"

"The Sect Master has ordered that everyone below the Saint must leave the Red Moon Sect."

"Leave quickly!"

The sound was deafening.

Luo Feng looked over and saw powerful Saint powers colliding on the top of the mountain.

"It seems that the Red Moon Sect is in great trouble tonight." The young man Jiuli said in a deep voice, "I checked the relevant information during the day. The Red Moon Sect is also a first-class force in Bokong Mountain. There are only a few sects in Bokong Mountain that can cause the Red Moon Sect to suffer a disaster overnight."

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes.

He was almost certain that the one who would deal with the Red Moon Sect tonight was the Samsara Hall.

The Samsara Hall had the strength and reason to deal with the Red Moon Sect.

For the Samsara Palace,

They don't know how many people are imprisoned in the dark land. Once the news leaks out, it will cause a huge sensation in all regions of the universe.

"Go up the mountain." Luo Feng took the lead and rushed forward. He was very happy to destroy the good things of the Samsara Palace.

The top of the Red Moon Peak.

Many people fell to the ground, and the blood stained the ground red.

The strength of the Red Moon Sect is indeed not weak. Even if it encounters a sudden attack, more than 50 saint-level strongmen have appeared in a short period of time.

The team of 30 saints broke into the Red Moon Sect and slaughtered wantonly. Each of them wore black clothes and ghost masks, and they were filled with strong murderous intent.

The leader of the Red Moon Sect, Yue Xitong, is now fully mobilizing the power of the Red Moon Sect to deal with this group of ghost masked people, with an anxious and solemn expression.

In terms of the number of saints, the Red Moon Sect far exceeds this group of black-clothed ghost masked people, but the overall strength of the opponent is too strong, and they are cruel and ruthless, killing people like flies. Even if an old man, a child, a woman or a child appears in their sight, they will be slaughtered by them.

Although Yue Xitong tried his best and evacuated the Red Moon Sect disciples as quickly as possible, a large number of Red Moon Sect disciples were slaughtered.

"You... are simply a group of crazy demons!" Yue Xitong's heart was as clear as a mirror. Although the other party was wearing a black ghost mask, he could guess the identity of these people.

Yue Xitong's eyes flashed with anger and despair.

If this goes on, the Red Moon Sect will not be able to escape tonight.

Yue Xitong looked up at the bright moon above his head, and his soul trembled.

Yue Niang came to him in a dream.

That was the honor of the Red Moon Sect.

But Yue Xitong never thought that because of these four words, the Red Moon Sect suffered a devastating disaster.

Boom boom boom...

Another Red Moon Sect saint was severely injured.

Yue Xitong's heart was depressed, and he couldn't help but shake his head bitterly.

The strength of the Samsara Hall in Bokong Mountain is the most powerful force in the Bokong Mountain area.

It is conceivable how terrible the entire Samsara Hall is.

The Red Moon Sect couldn't afford to provoke them, and now, they couldn't even hide.

He could only fight to the death to stop this group of people from slaughtering innocent people, hoping that more Red Moon Sect disciples could escape this disaster.

"Who are you!" On one side, a Red Moon Sect guardian roared angrily, "What kind of ability is it to slaughter innocent children? If you have the ability, tell me your name."

No one responded at all.

This group of black-clothed ghost-faced masked people started to slaughter people all the way without saying a word since they appeared.

"Sect Master, you should withdraw first!" One person said in a loud voice, "The Red Moon Sect needs you to take charge of the overall situation. I hope that one day in the future, Yue Niang can help us avenge tonight's revenge."

There are many wise people in the Red Moon Sect.

They know the identities of these people in front of them very well, but no one thought that the dignified Samsara Hall would actually commit such a cruel act of slaughter.

Many people's eyes were burning, and they were ready to die.

The disaster of the Red Moon Sect tonight just proved that Yue Niang's dream was true.

Yue Niang of Bokong Mountain is still alive.

They were just imprisoned, but they firmly believed that one day, Yue Niang would appear again and avenge them.

The sound of fighting rang out.

Thirty black-clothed ghost-faced masked men formed a small attack formation, which made it impossible for the Red Moon Sect's strongmen, who had the advantage in numbers, to gain any benefit from their attack. On the contrary, several of the Red Moon Sect's saints had been severely injured.

This was also the reason why Yue Xitong felt sad.

In the current situation, the Red Moon Sect could not escape.

One of the black-clothed ghost-faced masked men suddenly caught a glimpse of the attic in the distance.

In the corner of the attic, there was a boy about ten years old hiding behind a pillar, and he had not escaped yet.

The black-clothed ghost-faced masked man immediately swung his knife to kill him...

The people of the Red Moon Sect also found out, and their faces changed drastically, "Young Sect Master!"

Yue Xitong's face turned pale.

That was his son!

Yue Xitong's eyes widened and he ran away, but at this time, the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man was already a few feet away from the boy.

His hand rose, and the knife fell.

Whoosh!

A stream of blood gushed out.

Accompanied by the screams of the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man.

In front of the boy, a stern young man in a blood-red robe held a cold long knife.

In a flash, Luo Feng's immortal mind incarnation appeared, and the Jiuli Holy Knife directly cut off the knife-holding hand of the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man.

Luo Feng did not stop, but rushed forward with great knife power, and the original knife technique was displayed. In a blink of an eye, the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man was unable to resist, and was finally beheaded by Luo Feng with one knife.

Many people were stunned.

Yue Xitong had already rushed over and picked up the boy, his hands were trembling, and then he looked up at Luo Feng, "Thank you for your help, young man."

The man in front of him was not from the Red Moon Sect.

How dare he care about the affairs of the Red Moon Sect?

"Who are you?" The black-clothed ghost-faced masked man finally spoke, with an imposing manner.

Luo Feng carried a big knife, "I will not change my name, I will not change my surname, Black Mountain Region, Luo Xingchen."