Immortality Through Array Formations - Chapter 1440 - 788 Fierce God_3
Chapter 1440: Chapter 788 Fierce God_3
So many Demon Wraiths, if they riot, no matter how strong your Divine Thought is, you’ll be devoured without a trace of bone left.
But before it finished speaking, it realized that Mo Hua was already gone.
Sword Bone turned its head and nearly had its soul scatter from fright, it discovered that this little ancestor had already charged into the group of Demon Wraiths, doing whatever he pleased.
Mo Hua grabbed the Divine Chains, and with a sharp pull, tore them apart.
The chains bound a Wolf Demon, and seeing its seal broken, it immediately snarled, opening its bloody mouth to bite Mo Hua.
Yet in the next moment, its large head was seized by Mo Hua’s small hand, then violently slammed to the ground, cracking it open.
Mo Hua, with a swift motion, snapped its neck.
The Wolf Demon turned into Evil Thoughts, slowly dissipating.
Mo Hua took a small breath and swallowed it whole.
“Finally got something to eat…”
It had been so long that Mo Hua almost forgot what it felt like to replenish Divine Sense by devouring an Evil Spirit.
After devouring the Wolf Demon, Mo Hua licked his lips, savoring briefly, before lining up to kill the next one.
He repeated the process, first breaking the Divine Chains, then twisting the Wraith to death; if twisting it wasn’t enough, he punched it a few more times until its soul scattered before swallowing it.
Just like that, killing one, eating one, freshly killed then freshly eaten.
These Divine Chains were originally meant to “lock” these Demon Wraiths, but now they protected them instead.
If not for the Divine Chains, Mo Hua could eat even faster.
The nearby Sword Bone was so shocked that its jawbone nearly fell off.
It thought, after devouring a dozen or so monster cultivators on its journey, that it had already feasted, but never expected this little ancestor to eat even more fiercely than it did!
That tiny belly, seemingly a bottomless pit.
No matter how vast the number of Demon Wraiths, how powerful, how robust, or how fierce they appeared…
This little ancestor just pulled, twisted, killed, and absorbed, then it was over.
“Eating” the Demon Wraiths faster than drinking water.
The crowd of Demon Wraiths was both shocked and furious, struggling against the Divine Chains, biting madly, roaring sinisterly at Mo Hua.
In an instant, the entire Demon Wraith dungeon echoed with howling winds and booming demon cries.
Mo Hua seemed oblivious.
Th𝐢𝑠 𝐜h@pƚ𝙚r 𝘪ṡ p𝐨𝗌τꬲ𝕕 bʏ Ⱪḭ𝕥ᥱηοⱴꬲ𝐥
The bigger the world, the bigger the meal.
No matter how these Demon Wraiths howled now, they quieted once in his stomach.
Mo Hua continued to eat while killing, but as he ate, his brows furrowed.
“Too slow…”
“Eating them one by one like this, who knows when I’ll be done?”
“I need to think of a way…”
Mo Hua looked up, surveyed the surroundings, and suddenly his eyes lit up, spotting a door on the far central high wall.
This was a door heavily reinforced by the Divine Tao Array.
There was even a carved, enormous black “ram horn” skull on the door, appearing solemn and terrifying.
Ram horns again!
Based on Mo Hua’s experience, ram horn skulls were closely related to the Great Wilderness Evil God.
In the Master of the Great Wilderness’ divine system, anything carved with ram horns was no ordinary item.
There had to be something good behind this door!
Moreover, it likely concealed the Formation Pivot structure, which was core to the Demon Refining Diagram.
By controlling the Formation Pivot and unlocking all the seals, he could feast to his heart’s content in one go.
Mo Hua got invigorated, leapt forward, stepping on the heads of various Demon Wraiths like Bear Pi, tiger, and leopard, and dashed forward.
The Demon Wraiths stepped on by Mo Hua could only howl impotently at him.
Soon, Mo Hua reached the ram horn door.
He punched the ram horn door.
The door didn’t budge an inch.
Mo Hua was not surprised; the seal on this door was perhaps the strongest Divine Seal he had encountered along his journey.
Surely it would take some effort.
Mo Hua held his breath; his small fists gathered blinding golden light, then with a crisp shout, his fists rained down on the ram horn door like a storm.
“Boom boom boom…”
The condensed Divine Thought Power constantly pounded the door.
Ripples of vibrations transmitted along the door to the walls, causing the entire Demon Wraith dungeon to tremble lightly.
After pounding for a while, Mo Hua paused.
He found there seemed to be activity inside the door, some presence, a breathing of Divine Thought.
“Someone’s inside this Demon Refining Diagram?”
Who?
Mo Hua thought.
Ordinary monster cultivators surely had no right to enter this ram horn door.
The managing level monster cultivators had almost all been killed by him.
The only ones left, and qualified to enter the ram horn door…
Were Mr. Tu’s Remnant Soul.
And the legendary “young master”?
Mo Hua squinted and smiled.
“I just want to see what this young master actually looks like…”
If outside, he likely wouldn’t be a match for this “young master.”
Not to mention, this young master was of noble identity, probably surrounded by a host of disciples and Elders for protection.
He would certainly hide as far away as possible.
However, now inside the Demon Refining Diagram’s nightmare, both sides were in a state of Divine Thought; he, having “Divine Sense Proving the Dao,” could kill Evil Spirits like slaughtering chickens, not fearing any “young master.”
Now this young master, by chance, was trapped inside the door, giving him a rare opportunity.
Once this door was breached, it would be equivalent to tearing down the mystery surrounding this “young master.”
“I wonder if he has a special Eternal Life Rune on him?”
“If he does, probably can’t kill him…”
Mo Hua muttered to himself.
But no matter, even if he couldn’t kill him, at least he could know his appearance.
Mo Hua’s white hand gently clenched, conjuring a golden sword from between his palms. Its shape was ancient, rough, but it was menacingly sharp.
Divine Thought into sword!
Far away, Sword Bone felt this incisive Sword Intent, its already white bones turned even whiter with dread.
And inside the ram horn door.
“Mr. Tu” also sensed this Sword Qi, his face changed instantly, yet a trace of clarity arose in his heart.
“As expected, it’s the Taixu Gate’s… Divine Thought into sword!”
Everything was orchestrated by Taixu Gate!
Th𝐢𝑠 𝐜h@pƚ𝙚r 𝘪ṡ p𝐨𝗌τꬲ𝕕 bʏ Ⱪḭ𝕥ᥱηοⱴꬲ𝐥