Chương 866: Senior, I Really Don't Taste Good! (1)

The Red Moon Shrine was floating above the Heavenly Fire Sea, emitting endless blood-red light that spread in all directions. The thumping sound from the heart echoed through the world.

All the cultivators who saw this scene trembled and didn't dare to look straight at it. They knelt down from afar and quickly left.

The temple didn't care at all.

To the temple, those were just lambs. They were raised independently to begin with, so if they moved more, their qi and blood would be better.

At that moment, the cultivators on the meteorites still had their eyes closed, and inside the temple above the heart, there were seven figures in red robes, also meditating cross-legged.

These seven individuals were from various races, with six of them seated below and one person at the head.