The Boundless Starry Sky is filled with countless worlds.
There are so many small worlds that they are impossible to count.
The Red Moon World is one of them.
Originally, among the surrounding worlds, the Red Moon World could not be considered particularly prominent.
It didn't even have an Emperor Realm powerhouse to occupy it and become its World Master.
This shows how unremarkable this world is.
However, during this period, the Red Moon World has displayed various strange phenomena, with colorful clouds swirling and thousands of divine rays, attracting much attention.
Initially, many experts had their eyes on it.
However, with the intervention of the three Sects, other experts abandoned that thought.
It was not because they feared the three Sects.
Rather, they feared whoever had the ability to command the three Sects to take action.
Although these three Sects are not top-tier factions or super orthodoxies, they are still major powers led by Emperor Realm powerhouses, and their strength is not weak.
To be able to command the three Sects to take action, the person behind the scenes must have an extraordinary background.
At this moment, in the Void Realm outside the Red Moon World, a floating treasure pavilion hovered in the starry cosmos.
Inside the pavilion, three Emperor Realm shadows sat cross-legged.
They were the Emperor Realm powerhouses of the three Sects.
These three Sects are the Ice Silkworm Valley, the Silver Feather Sect, and the Profound Cloud Palace.
One of the figures is a man with a rather handsome appearance, wearing a blue robe, with hair that is ice-blue.
He seems to exude a bone-chilling coldness.
He is the Valley Master of the Ice Silkworm Valley.
The other two Emperor Realm powerhouses, the Sect Master of the Silver Feather Sect and the Palace Master of the Profound Cloud Palace, also possess quite formidable strength within the Emperor Realm.
The Ice Silkworm Valley Master spoke indifferently: "The entire Red Moon World consists of four great seas and three continents."
"The four great seas and two of the continents have already been scoured during this period."
"Only the last continent remains."
"The source of the strange phenomena in the Red Moon World must be on that continent."
The Silver Feather Sect Master then said: "However, living on that continent is a group with not-so-weak power, having quasi-Emperor Realm Cultivators."
"Heh, even so, sweeping through them is just a matter of time."
"Once we unearth the secrets of the Red Moon World, we can claim our reward and receive many treasures and resources from the Dayan Immortal Dynasty," the Profound Cloud Palace Master said calmly.
That's right; the three Sects were actually instructed by a prince of the Dayan Immortal Dynasty to take action and wipe out the Red Moon World.
The Dayan Immortal Dynasty is different from these Sects.
It governs many great worlds and territories and possesses immense power.
Even a mere prince has an extraordinary status, and ordinary Emperors would not dare to offend him.
And this time, if they succeed, they will receive many rewards.
The treasures offered by that prince are enough to make even those in the Emperor Realm tempted.
Just then, a voice came from outside the floating treasure pavilion.
"Reporting to the masters, the ten-plus quasi-Emperors we sent to attack that continent have all perished!" an expert from the three Sects reported.
"What? What happened?" the Silver Feather Sect Master frowned.
For Sects like theirs, quasi-Emperors are like half of their pillars; to lose so many is significant.
Then, they learned the situation.
It turned out that the native group living on that continent had erected a peculiar Formation, controlled by an Emperor Realm powerhouse.
In one go, they wiped out the ten-plus quasi-Emperor experts within the Formation.
Furthermore, many other Cultivators from the three Sects were also lost.
That Emperor Realm powerhouse appeared to be the Clan Chief of that group.
"Hmph, I didn't expect a small Red Moon World to hide an Emperor Realm powerhouse. Let's go take a look," the Ice Silkworm Valley Master snorted coldly.
So what if there is an Emperor?
They have three people on their side.
The three experts vanished from the spot instantly.
Meanwhile, inside the Red Moon World, on a vast and boundless continent.
At this moment, in the Void Realm of this continent, an extremely profound offensive Formation was swirling in the sky.
As various Formation patterns flickered, it emitted a heart-palpitating aura.
And in the eye of the Formation, the one presiding over it was an old man with a hunched back and a senile appearance.
His gray hair was sparse, his old face was lined with deep wrinkles, and his eye sockets were sunken.
He looked as if his Qi and blood were exhausted, and his Bloodline was decaying.
Below, many clansmen were calling out.
"Old Patriarch, you cannot continue to preside over this Formation; please stop!"
They all knew the Old Patriarch's physical condition.
He had deep-seated illnesses, and his strength was no longer at its Peak.
Now, forcing himself to activate this clan-protecting Formation would further deplete his Qi and blood, and the situation was dire.
These clansmen were not unwilling to help the Old Patriarch, but their strength did not allow it.
Only an Emperor Realm powerhouse could initially activate this Formation.
And the most brilliant person in their clan, with the most hope of attaining the Dao, was Ling Xi, who had been sent away previously.
The Old Patriarch glanced at the dense crowd of clansmen below.
He knew he could not retreat.
Even if the entire clan were to be wiped out in the end, he could have a clear conscience, knowing he had done his best to protect the clan.
But just then, a surge of Emperor Realm might swept through the Void Realm.
Three figures shrouded in the radiance of the Emperor Realm descended upon the sky.
It was the Ice Silkworm Valley Master, the Silver Feather Sect Master, and the Profound Cloud Palace Master!
Rumble!
The surging Emperor Realm pressure swept across the continent, making many clansmen feel suffocated, as if the apocalypse had arrived.
Seeing those three figures radiating with powerful Emperor Realm light, and then looking at the Old Patriarch, whose Emperor Realm light seemed as dim as a candle in the wind, it seemed like a foregone conclusion.
"I thought it was some kind of figure, but it turns out to be just an Emperor struggling to survive in this world."
Seeing the Old Patriarch, the three experts all sneered.
They had thought it might be someone difficult to deal with.
Now it seems he is just an old Emperor with exhausted Lifespan, depleted Qi and blood, and a broken body.
Furthermore, observing his unstable aura, he seems to have deep-seated illnesses, and his strength is not at its Peak.
He poses no threat to them at all.
The Profound Cloud Palace Master sneered: "Given that it was not easy for you to attain the Dao, I will give you a chance now: leave."
It wasn't that they were afraid; they simply didn't want to waste any more effort.
However, the Old Patriarch remained calm.
"This is the root of my clan; we are not going anywhere."
"Is that so... then that is a pity..." the Silver Feather Sect Master shook his head slightly.
Without any further nonsense, the three attacked simultaneously.
Instantly, surging ripples of the Emperor Dao swept in all directions.
The Old Patriarch controlled the clan-protecting Formation, resisting with all his might.
Even the three Emperor Realm powerhouses were surprised.
It must be said that if the Old Patriarch were at his Peak, combined with this clan-protecting Formation, he might truly be able to take on all three and threaten them.
"What is the background of this old fellow?" the three experts muttered to themselves.
They also discovered that this Old Patriarch seemed to possess some special ability.
He could control space in an instant.
It even gave one the feeling that time itself could be instantly frozen.
But then, the three Emperor Realm powerhouses all dismissed it.
While an Emperor can manipulate the power of space, the power of time is difficult to touch even for an Emperor, and it is not something ordinary Emperor Realm powerhouses can use.
Not to mention possessing the ability to control both time and space simultaneously.
In their view, this was likely due to the Formation.
"We just need to wear him down, and he will undoubtedly be defeated," the three experts communicated via Divine Thought.
None of the three actually wanted to clash head-on with the Old Patriarch.
After all, a dying Emperor is the most terrifying.
Even if he couldn't drag another Emperor to death with him, he would certainly be able to heavily injure one.
None of the three experts wanted to be that sacrificial lamb.
So, they tacitly adopted a strategy of stalling and circling.
Because they could see that the Old Patriarch was at the end of his rope and could not support this Formation for long.
Sure enough.
Not long after, the three experts seized a flaw, attacked simultaneously, completely broke the Formation, and heavily injured the Old Patriarch.
The Old Patriarch spat blood, and countless clansmen below let out cries of agony.
"Could this... be the fate of my clan?"
"It is just a pity that I will not see the moment when that child, Ling Xi, fully awakens our clan's Bloodline..."
The Old Patriarch sighed deeply in his heart.
And just then, a voice filled with urgency and anxiety suddenly reached the Old Patriarch's ears.
"Grandpa Patriarch!"