Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 2725: Chapter 95: Counter-Devouring

Outside the Great Wilderness, the Taoist Soldiers of the Taoist Court are battling the army of Barbarian Soldiers from the Great Wilderness.

Meanwhile, within the Barbaric Wilderness, famine is widespread, and the seeds of a large-scale internal war have been sown.

War and famine march together.

The Taoist Court and the Royal Court, locked in endless combat, may not be aware of the happenings inside the Barbaric Wilderness.

And the tribes within the Barbaric Wilderness, isolated and narrow-minded, remain ignorant of the external situation.

The two regions are relatively isolated from each other.

But Mo Hua traveled from the Taoist Court, across the Li State, traversed the Sand Sea, passed through the Great Desert City, arrived at the Fengbo Ridge, crossed the Red Cliff, entered the heart of the Barbaric Wilderness, and infiltrated the Barbaric Tribes from the Taoist Soldier’s camp to become a Shaman.

From the Nine State, to the Barbaric Wilderness.

From Taoist Soldier, to Shaman.

This whole journey he walked himself, seeing more than others, and participating more deeply than others.

At this moment, Mo Hua vaguely feels that this matter is definitely not as simple as just a rebellion in the Great Wilderness.

The rebellion is just the beginning, followed by famine, internal chaos among the Barbarian Tribes, tribal wars, massive loss of life, and the growth of evil thoughts across the world...

And all the efforts of the Royal Court and the Taoist Court are almost entirely focused on the frontline battles.

They are not currently concerned about the internal matters of the Barbaric Wilderness, and perhaps they are not even willing to be concerned about them.

It seems to be nothing more than some barbaric tribes fighting each other, some people starving to death, some dying in battle, which poses no threat to the governance of the Royal Court and the Taoist Court.

But a wise man sees disaster before it takes shape.

Mo Hua can sense that if the current disaster indeed unfolds...

It will inevitably be the beginning of a true ”chaos of heaven and earth.”

In Mo Hua’s eyes, it’s as if he can see warfare, famine, spread across the land, terrifying Evil Gods descending into reality, preaching in a despairing world...

And all of this from start to finish cannot possibly be a coincidence.

Most likely, someone is using the Great Wilderness as a chessboard for a grand game.

Who could this person be?

”Surely it can’t... be...”

Mo Hua’s pupils trembled, immediately halting his train of thought.

He looked up again at the solemn Bi Fang Tribe right in front of him and then silently departed.

He harbored suspicions in his heart, but did not dare to continue thinking further.

Everything now is just beginning to reveal itself or could merely be his conjecture.

How the situation will develop, and whether it will step by step descend into an abyss of no return, a Foundation Establishment like him can neither predict nor control.

The pressing task now is to first resolve Dan Zhu’s ominous sign.

Surrounded and attacked by the Bi Fang Tribe like this, even if Dan Zhu is a genius, it’s very difficult to escape danger.

Mo Hua knows very well that although Dan Zhu’s combat ability is strong, his means of survival are actually astonishingly low.

He is the Young Master, a genius, learning all the proper inheritances.

It’s certainly impossible for him to be like me, studying concealment and movement techniques for survival every day.

Though the Vermilion Bird Profound Fire Feather Robe is also ”hard” and its defense is strong, precisely because of this it can easily become inflexible and breakable.

A cultivator’s techniques are all limited by their Realm.

In the face of Realm, there is no absolute strength.

After all, Dan Zhu is only at the Initial Golden Core. No matter how tough his magic treasure is, he cannot withstand the killing blows of many Golden Core, or even Late Middle Stage Golden Core Barbarian Cultivators head-on.

What’s more, Dan Zhu has his family to care for, unlike me, who can fight if possible, or just run away if not.

Mo Hua concealed himself again, left the valley, joined up with Chi Feng, then returned to Dan Zhu’s camp, and roughly explained the details.

Everyone’s expression grew much more serious.

Ba Shan was a bit angry and puzzled, ”Has the Bi Fang Tribe gone mad? How dare they mobilize the main force to besiege our Danque Tribe’s Young Master?”

The hatred between ordinary tribes generally doesn’t specifically target the young masters of each tribe.

Even when conflicts occur, they are of small scale, and many are even focused on one-on-one duels.

Even if troops are brought, they are usually just some close attendants or small groups of Barbarian Soldiers.

Mobilizing a large force from the main department for a siege is truly shameless.

”Could it be Bi Jie?” Ba Chuan frowned, ”He suffered a great loss under the hands of the Young Master and fears his talent, so he wants to eliminate potential future problems in one fell swoop?”

Mo Hua remained silent, not speaking.

Chi Feng, experienced and serious, said:

”I’m afraid it’s more than that. Even if they want to kill Young Master Dan Zhu, there’s no need to use the main department’s power; their action might be to capture the Young Master and threaten the Great Chief, thereby... attacking the Danque Tribe...”

Ba Shan’s face changed dramatically, ”The Bi Fang Tribe, they want to start a war? Then...”

Chi Feng shook his head, ”It’s just a possibility. No one knows exactly what the Bi Fang Tribe is planning.”

”Then what should we do now?” Ba Shan asked.

Ba Chuan pondered, ”We... protect the Young Master, fight a bloody path through, break through the defenses, and meet up with the Danque Main Department to report the Bi Fang Tribe’s movements to the Great Chief as soon as possible?”

Chi Feng’s thoughts were probably the same.

Although breaking through the lines like this would certainly result in significant casualties.

But these seasoned Barbarian Generals, having been through countless battles, have long put life and death aside and understand that warfare cannot avoid losses.

However, Chi Feng did not speak, instead turning his head to look at Mo Hua.

He is now accustomed to, ”when in doubt, consult Mr. Witch.”

With no other options, Mr. Witch’s ”divine revelations” are simply too effective.

Dan Zhu also looked at Mo Hua.

He is a good Young Master, and to be a good Young Master, the most important thing is being able to ”listen.”

Knowing whose advice to listen to, and not having useless pride, he listens when he should.

Mo Hua was also contemplating.

He actually had quite a few strategies.

Just recalling them may not all be the most suitable.

Mo Hua then said solemnly, ”I want to pray to the Divine Lord, asking for His blessing, to guide me.”