Boom!!
Suddenly, a massive divine power surged from a corner below.
It was a Spirit General from the Zhenyi Sect in the Great Sect Alliance, an old Daoist with white hair who was not Daoist Qingyi.
His anger soared, his eyes shining with dazzling white light, and a Tai Chi Diagram spun rapidly behind him.
Clearly, it was the Great Descent of the Divine.
And it was at the level of a Divine Master.
But before he could react, a golden light suddenly approached.
In an instant, the golden light transformed into countless golden threads, enveloping the man and forming a large golden sphere.
Moments later, the golden sphere dispersed, leaving only an old monk wearing golden armguards slowly emerging.
Further away, Saint Emperor Meng Qian held a long black sword, speaking softly with several top Spirit Generals of the Great Sect Alliance.
Seemingly noticing the gaze from the sky, Meng Qian slightly lifted his head, glancing in Zhang Rongfang’s direction.
Their gazes met.
Zhang Rongfang did not descend further.
He simply gave a slight bow, then turned and flew away.
It seemed that the Reverse Timing Society and his goal were the same—to purify all sects and deities.
With Yue Shi no longer here, he had no reason to stay.
Flying along the way.
He soon gently alighted above the headquarters of the Black Ten Sect near the Great Capital.
In front of the empty main divine hall, there was a large ceremonial ground.
At this moment, on the ground, a skilled expert from the Reverse Timing Society, dressed as an old farmer, faced off with a black-bearded old man emerging from the divine hall.
Zhang Rongfang’s gaze moved to the interior of the divine hall.
’Since I’ve decided to purify all deities, let it begin here.’
Regardless of the Moon God’s intentions, he just wanted a better living environment for himself in the future.
Thus....
Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang dove downwards, rushing towards the divine hall.
Boom!!!
He like a red comet, crashed through the roof of the divine hall, descending amidst large chunks of stone and wood, landing steadily at the center of the hall.
"Blasphemer!? Despicable!!" A group of bearded men kneeling and praying before the statue were startled to their feet. Turning around, they roared in anger upon seeing him.
Their bodies swelled up, transforming into bizarre, strong Martial Artists, launching themselves towards Zhang Rongfang like cannonballs.
The fierce gusts felt like knives, cutting across Zhang Rongfang’s skin.
Among them, two bearded men even wielded curved knives and spears, radiating a chillingly cold invisible force.
That was a force unique to Grandmasters!
There were a total of six present.
Two Grandmasters, one Grandmaster, the rest were all Super Grade.
They seemed to be preparing for some ritual, but Zhang Rongfang’s sudden descent interrupted them directly.
"Kill!!"
All six rushed toward Zhang Rongfang from various angles.
"The era of deities is over." Zhang Rongfang raised his right hand. Countless blood water gushed forth from beneath, rapidly expanding towards all directions.
Boom!!
Instantly, the blood water like waves engulfed the entire divine hall.
They appeared as if from thin air, occupying all surrounding space of tens of meters in the blink of an eye.
The approaching worshiper Grandmasters and Grandmasters were completely submerged.
Dense smoke rose from the blood water.
The entire divine hall was turned into a land covered by a Blood River.
At the center was a statue of a gaunt man with curly hair and outstretched arms, a look of distress on his face.
At this moment, the statue emitted white light, a radiant circle below it began expanding outward in an arc.
"God loves mankind..."
"God serves mankind..."
"God chooses mankind...."
Layers of majestic chanting echoed in the minds of everyone within hundreds of meters.
It was a disturbance in spiritual consciousness and transmission.
Circles of pure, imposing divine power radiated furiously from the statue’s center, forcing back the encroaching blood water momentarily.
Zhang Rongfang lightly waved his right hand.
Instantly, more blood water transformed into torrents, crashing into the area of white light around the statue.
The white light tried to resist, but there was simply too much blood....
Two seconds later.
Blood tears flowed from the statue’s eyes, and it tipped over, falling into the blood water, vanishing from sight.
Boom!!!
The entire divine hall burst from the sheer volume of blood, just like the Earth Mother Divine Hall of the Snow Rainbow Pavilion before.
The divine power and Spiritual Line were rapidly eroded by the blood, emitting white smoke, shrinking, and dissipating.
Until over ten seconds later, everything returned to tranquility. The Great Capital headquarters of the Black Ten Sect was completely submerged under the Blood River.
Zhang Rongfang lightly landed on a stone protruding from the Blood River.
He looked as if he was gazing into the distance, simultaneously issuing commands to various Bloodline members of the Human Immortal Temple.
The next moment, he spread his wings, burst through the divine hall breach into the sky, heading towards the direction of the Celestial Lock Teaching headquarters.
The Great Sect Alliance brought many member sects together, naturally these member sects also established division headquarters near the Great Capital.
Moguduya in full heavy black armor, stood struggling at the Main Divine Hall’s gate.
He held a massive black shield in one hand, while the other was wrapped in thick black chains.
Compared to the other experts of the Celestial Lock Teaching around him, his physique had reached four meters.
This was the state of the Infinite Final Form.
Yet on his right chest, there was a blood hole the size of a human head, with countless silver spiritual lines trying to restore it.
But strangely, there seemed to be an invisible force surrounding the blood hole, preventing the spiritual lines from self-healing.
"It’s all over...." Moguduya murmured deeply, with a hint of desolation and helplessness.
The Alliance Leader had vanished. The three giants of the Spirit Flying Church also disappeared.
Their main force had fought fiercely with the Spirit Flying Church’s army, suffering heavy injuries.
And at this crucial moment, the Rebellious Plan erupted with power far beyond previous expectations.
Chaos broke out within Great Dao Teaching, plunging the entire Alliance into disorder overnight.
"Hurry up! Sir! If you don’t leave now, it will be too late!!" The adjutant beside him pleaded loudly.
Moguduya gazed at the thick smoke and fire rising within the Great Capital, reminiscing about the glory days when the Alliance Leader was present, briefly lost like it was just yesterday.
"We...." Just as Moguduya was about to order a retreat to the real Main Divine Hall.
Suddenly, a red light descended from the sky, condensing in the center of the arena into Zhang Rongfang’s figure.
"You are!!?" Moguduya recognized him; it was the Daoist of the Alliance Leader Yue Dewen, now ranked sixth on the Red List, the Human Immortal Temple’s Qiankun Zi!
But Zhang Rongfang had no intention of communicating with him, waving his hand.
Gallons of blood surged madly from beneath his feet, flooding the open space in front of the Celestial Lock Teaching’s main altar in the blink of an eye.
Dozens of Celestial Lock Teaching elites gathered here screamed in alarm, leaping away frantically.
But in an instant, they were surrounded by the suddenly appearing blood water, pulled back and merged into the Blood River on the ground.
Blood rapidly flowed, forming a dark red vortex on the spacious open ground.
"Zhang Rongfang!!!" Moguduya had originally planned to inquire about the situation, but now understood that the opponent was a major enemy from the opposing side.
Just by looking at the vast amount of blood water around, he could tell that this sixth ranked Red Lister definitely had significant power.
With such strength, it’s likely he could be in the top three!
Moguduya roared in anger, flinging his arm, and black chains on his body shot towards Zhang Rongfang like cannon fire.
Swish.
Zhang Rongfang’s figure flickered, dodging the chains, then raised his hand for another gesture.
Boom—a blood wave instantaneously wrapped Moguduya in a blood cocoon.
The interior of the blood cocoon continually twisted and surged, attempting to struggle free.
But to no avail.
A continuous supply of blood surged upwards, reinforcing and securing the blood cocoon.
Inside the temple, a powerful divine aura suddenly burst forth. Transparent, shape-shifting forces turned into lengthy chains, wildly shooting out of the temple, rushing towards Zhang Rongfang.
But before they got close, a massive amount of blood water naturally surged forth in the air.
Blood water collided with the chains, instantly dissolving into white smoke.
Zhang Rongfang’s eyes moved.
Immediately, more blood water swarmed out, engulfing the temple.
Under the rolling Blood River, the temple slowly tilted, collapsing into ruins.
Watching the collapsing temple, Zhang Rongfang stood silently for a while before turning, soaring skyward, and flying off into the distance.
Along the way, all rituals passed, regardless of force or faction.
All were submerged in the blood water he swept, turning into white smoke.
’These were the forces your master accumulated, and you’ve completely destroyed them now.... If he returned and saw....’ Bai Lin watched in shock and finally couldn’t help but speak.
"Gods feast on human brains, and are indeed the roots of chaos. If Yue Shi returns, then let him retire and live with me in seclusion." Zhang Rongfang replied.
Soon, he folded his wings and lightly landed.
Ahead was the last main teaching alliance core site in the Great Capital’s — Great Dao Teaching’s Celestial Sincerity Palace.
At the stone steps at the mountain foot, there wasn’t a single guard or Daoist.
The vendors and visiting pilgrims that should have been bustling were now vacant and desolate.
Zhang Rongfang looked up toward the top, lifted his foot, and was about to step onto the stairs.
Boom!!!
Suddenly, from the direction of the Great Capital’s inner city, came a thunderous explosion.
Sky-high flames dyed the sky above that area crimson.
The immense explosion ripped a large hole in the clouds above the inner city.
Zhang Rongfang quickly turned back to look at the direction of the explosion.
"Dynamite?!"
"Yes.... A whole lot of dynamite." A familiar voice floated down from the stone stairs above.
Zhang Rongfang looked up, seeing a chubby old Daoist, dressed in the robes and purple gold crown of the Sect Leader of Great Dao Teaching, smiling and standing at the top of the steps, gazing here.
"Xue Tong." Zhang Rongfang called out the name heavily.
"I am Yue Dewen." Xue Tong’s smile faded slowly on his face. "I am Yue Dewen."
"You dare appear before me?" Zhang Rongfang raised an eyebrow, "Aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you?"
"I know what you want to do." Xue Tong’s face returned to the previous smile.
"The Moon God is now hunting Saint Patrol’s three giants everywhere. The Great Teaching Alliance is no longer useful to him, so he doesn’t care at all.
And you, if you want your master to return, there’s actually a way to try." Xue Tong smiled.
No matter the person or circumstance, as long as it gives the Moon God trouble, he’s willing to do it.
Even though Zhang Rongfang had targeted him before, the grudges between them were negligible compared to the Moon God.
"Tell me what it is—let’s hear it." Zhang Rongfang paused, then spoke. "If you lie, I’ll kill you."
He had already decided to clear the entire earth of all gods. Either return to the Human Immortal Temple jurisdiction or completely vanish, back to the Void.
Though there were too many believers to clear all at once, removing statues and martial artists who worshipped remains possible.
These were the martial posts of the gods.