C6474 Must Die

A vast divine aura filled the hall.

At this moment, all the Grand Elders of the Purple Cloth Sect stood up from their seats and bowed to their goddess.

The Purple Moon Goddess was a major god in the Middle Ages. She was an existence that could pry into the limits of cultivation. Even among Daolords, she was one of the best, an existence equivalent to a high-level Daolord