Underworld Southern Region
Above the Vermilion Bird Holy Court.
In the vast sea of white clouds, a hazy white full moon slowly emerged halfway from the clouds.
The full moon appeared semi-transparent, with faint colorful lights and light spots flickering on and off inside.
It seemed like someone was fighting inside.
Outside, the cloud sea churned, yet within the full moon, winds surged wildly.
Four cultivators with varying auras were frantically slicing and attacking a twisted mass of flesh with nine serpent heads.
Among the four cultivators, three were elderly men clad in crimson robes of the Vermilion Bird Holy Court.
The remaining one was a middle-aged man, holding a sword in both hands, with long hair tied up, dressed in a light green Taoist Robe fluttering in the wind, exuding an immortal demeanor.
With several swift slashes of his Longsword, he carved out dazzling golden Runes, rapidly striking the Nine-headed Hydra, creating massive deep pits with explosions.
