Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 2373: Chapter 1083: ”Religious Con Men” (Part 2)

This damned little ghost who deserves a thousand cuts...

What is he doing?!

He’s actually riding on the Divine Lord’s head, even reaching out to dig into the Divine Lord’s brain?!

This statue of the Divine Lord is one of the oldest statues in the Great Wilderness.

Usually, he himself bows respectfully, kneels in worship, not daring to desecrate even slightly, not even daring to look directly, but now, this statue of the Divine Lord is being humiliated by Mo Hua riding atop it.

Mr. Tu was so angry his eyes blurred, blood clogged in his chest, almost spurting out. He almost wanted to rush up and tear Mo Hua to pieces to vent his wrath.

But the remaining reasoning restrained his impulse.

This is the Divine Lord’s altar, the ”forbidden area” of the Divine Lord’s birth, he didn’t dare to rashly go up, otherwise, it would also be an offense to the Divine Lord.

Mr. Tu took a deep breath, trying to stay calm, but his voice couldn’t help but turn hoarse and trembling:

”You... come down...”

Mo Hua blinked, not only did he not come down, but rather he dug his arm deeper, touched something cold, moist, and eerie like a bone flake inside the Evil God’s skull, and immediately his heart jumped, using his fingers to dig it out silently placing it into his Storage Ring.

Mr. Tu’s eyes turned red, wishing he could devour Mo Hua.

”Come down...” he repeated.

Mo Hua lay on the Evil God’s head without speaking, but his mind kept turning.

Mr. Tu is in Feather Transformation, too strong, he simply couldn’t beat him.

The demon heads in the hall were all played to death by him using Planting Devil in Taoist Heart. Without these puppets and ”toys”, he couldn’t restrain Mr. Tu.

And the altar he stood on seemed to be Mr. Tu’s ”forbidden area”, he did not dare to easily step foot in, so this most dangerous Evil God’s altar was the safest place for him.

Otherwise, once he leaves the altar, the enraged Mr. Tu might want to dismember him on the spot.

Mo Hua currently had no good way to escape from Mr. Tu’s hands, therefore he absolutely couldn’t leave the altar, leave the statue.

The situation came to a deadlock.

Mr. Tu also continuously watched Mo Hua with a murderous gaze.

The two confronted each other like this.

After a while, Mr. Tu slightly calmed down, a thought occurred, his expression instantly pale, realizing there was a bigger issue.

The altar was filled with the intense aura of the Divine Lord.

Logically, the blood sacrifice was successful, and the Divine Lord had descended.

That Mo Hua kid, riding the Divine Lord’s head, digging into the Divine Lord’s skull, such rebellious and blasphemous acts should be punished by the Divine Lord, but why does the Divine Lord remain indifferent, and why is Mo Hua unharmed?

Why?

Where is the Divine Lord?

What happened to the Divine Lord?

Mr. Tu immediately shifted his gaze downward, looking at the unconscious Yu Er in the center of the altar, on the White Bone Throne.

On Yu Er’s body, there was already a strand of the Divine Lord’s aura.

Though faint, it was indeed there.

Because the true embryo of the Master of the Great Wilderness indeed hatched from Yu Er’s Divine Thought Embryo.

Mr. Tu frowned, filled with awe and confusion, glanced at the unconscious Yu Er, then at Mo Hua, who remained unharmed on the Divine Lord’s head. In that instant, his heart trembled, as if understanding something, his gaze cold but filled with deep dread, looking at Mo Hua saying:

”You... are not human, what have you done to the Divine Lord?”

Mo Hua’s eyes slightly contracted, amidst lightning and thunder, quickly understanding Mr. Tu’s line of thought.

He regarded him as the Fierce God.

He regarded Yu Er as his Divine Lord!

With a flash of inspiration, Mo Hua immediately gave a cold smile.

This laugh contained three parts eeriness, three parts demonic nature, three parts divinity, and one part innocence and playful mischief.

This was not a human laugh, but a cold laugh of a ”deity.”

Then Mo Hua flashed away from the top of the Evil God’s head, reappeared already on the White Bone Throne.

Mo Hua grasped Yu Er’s neck with one hand, a mysterious smile of deity on his lips, overlooking, filled with divine mockery, said to Mr. Tu:

”Your Divine Lord has descended.”

”But now He is in my hands.”

”His fleshly embryo’s life and death are all within my thoughts...”

Mr. Tu gritted his teeth, unsure about the truth, and dared not act recklessly, only a heavy gaze remained as he asked Mo Hua:

”What on earth are you?”

Mo Hua must answer but couldn’t answer carelessly, instead, with a mysterious cold smile on his lips, he asked Mr. Tu:

”Where was your Lord born?”

When deities speak, they touch lightly, the rest relies on one’s comprehension.

Mr. Tu’s expression slightly changed, immediately thinking:

The Divine Lord was born from... the Abyssal Swamp of the endless Great Wilderness...

This Fierce God from Taixu Gate deliberately mentioned this, could it mean that He also comes from the Barbaric Wilderness Abyssal Swamp, is with the same root and source as the Master of the Great Wilderness?

Mr. Tu’s heart tightened further, the more he thought about it, the more it made sense.

If not, why does this Fierce God oppose the Divine Lord in every way, and why does he know the Divine Lord’s plan so well?

Mr. Tu felt nervous.

He was a servant of the Divine Lord, granted blessings by the Divine Lord, if it were ordinary cultivators, even those in Heaven Void, he wouldn’t be much afraid.

But within this Foundation Establishment brat’s fleshly body resides a deity.

Moreover, a Fierce God deeply connected to the Divine Lord.

Mr. Tu’s gaze towards Mo Hua carried a few more layers of awe, even he didn’t dare to look directly at Mo Hua’s eyes too much.

His expression slightly sank, asking Mo Hua: ”What is your ultimate goal?”

Mo Hua’s expression was indifferent: ”You’re not worthy of knowing.”

This statement carried considerable divine authority, Mr. Tu heard it and felt a moment of inferiority.