The Quest for Immortality

He didn’t say yes, nor did he say no.

Saying ”yes,” all the hatred and wariness of these Feather Transformation Demon Heads would be transferred to him, making it hard for him to escape next.

But saying ”no” would jeopardize his status as the ”Tai Xu Vicious God” and ruin the mysterious and terrifying deity image he had in Mr. Tu’s heart.

Therefore, it’s better to kick this ”ball” back to Mr. Tu and let him find his own reasons and excuses.

The deity did not answer but kept asking questions in return.

Sure enough, the Feather Transformation Demon and Old Demon of Yin Corpse Valley and Demon Sword Sect looked at Mr. Tu again.

Mr. Tu’s face was unsightly.

He guessed all this was likely related to Mo Hua.

But he wasn’t sure if Mo Hua had indeed done all this.

The biggest loophole was that, even though ”Mo Hua” was a deity, the body he inhabited was only in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

How could someone in the Foundation Establishment Realm kill so many Golden Core Demon Cultivators?

Moreover, all the Demon Heads in the Golden Core Realm before him were covered in blood and flesh, dying horribly, clearly killed by a more brutal Demon Path method.

”Mo Hua” himself was a righteous disciple of the Taixu Gate.

These two points do not match at all.

Even with the ”power of a deity’s” blessing, how did a Foundation Establishment disciple of a righteous sect manage to massacre the hall of hundreds of Golden Core Demon Heads using such cruel and inhumane means?

Mr. Tu racked his brains but couldn’t come up with an explanation.

He couldn’t even fabricate an excuse for ”framing.”

Thus, Mr. Tu could only remain silent.

The more silent Mr. Tu was, the more suspicious he appeared.

After all, compared to the seemingly harmless Mo Hua, Mr. Tu, this Feather Transformation Big Demon, seemed more like the culprit behind the massacre of so many Demon Gate comrades.

He had the ability and the motive.

The two Feather Transformation Demon Heads from Yin Corpse Valley and Demon Sword Sect watched Mr. Tu with increasingly cold gazes, and their suspicion deepened.

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant, tense, on the brink of eruption.

Mo Hua stood high on the altar, his eyes flickered.

The situation was developing as he anticipated.

As long as Mr. Tu and these Feather Transformation Demon Heads foster suspicion, engage in internal strife, he could take advantage of the chaos, find a way to secretly leave this Blood Sacrifice Array with Yu Er.

After all, though others didn’t know, as the ”initiator,” Mo Hua was well aware.

This Blood Sacrifice Array was an unknown ”powder keg.”

He had detonated many formations before, but the Blood Sacrifice Array was an exception.

This is a Quasi-Third Grade Grand Array, an Evil Path Array, involving Divine Dao Mystery Formation, and the conversion of righteous and evil spiritual power.

The difficulty is too high, the scale is too large, the transformations are too complex, and it cannot follow the conventional ”disintegration” law.

Detonating such an array was Mo Hua’s first attempt.

Despite the night-and-day study and massive practice of formations at the Taixu Gate, Mo Hua established a dauntingly deep formation foundation, gradually forming his own understanding and insight into the essence of formations.

In his hands, this Quasi-Third Grade Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation should still be blown up.

But there are too many uncertainties involved.

Even Mo Hua was unsure of the eventual explosion effect.

Thus, he wanted to escape early.

Moreover, precisely because the explosion of this grand array, its high grade, massive scale, wide range, and complicated spiritual transformations made it impossible for Mo Hua’s divine thought computational power to figure out the ”life-gate” after the explosion, he could only run early.

If he didn’t run, he’d die too.

The standoff continued.

The situation grew increasingly grim.

The suspicion between Mr. Tu and the other three Feather Transformations deepened.

Having reached the Feather Transformation Realm, all were experienced, possessing their own recognition and judgment, and this suspicion couldn’t be dispelled by Mr. Tu’s few evasive remarks.

Yet the Feather Transformations did not act rashly.

They were deeply scheming, floating in thought, seemingly contemplating something.

Mo Hua frowned, hoping they’d quickly fight to the death, but just at this moment, a soft whispering sound resonated, making Mo Hua’s heart abruptly skip with a sense of foreboding.

Yu Er, the child, had awoken!

Currently, his bargaining chip was only Yu Er, the ”Master of the Great Wilderness.” .

If Yu Er awoke, spoke wrongly letting Mr. Tu and these Feather Transformation Demon Heads perceive that their Great Wilderness God Master was not in Yu Er’s body, he’d lose his ”leverage,” falling into a passive position.

Most likely, his and Yu Er’s lives would be at the mercy of others.

In the instant of Yu Er’s faint murmur, Mr. Tu, Shangguan Wang, the Feather Transformation of Yin Corpse Valley, and the Old Demon of Demon Sword Sect, the four Feather Transformation Demon Heads, their expressions were shaken, then all revealed shock and joy, gazes blazing, looking toward Yu Er.

Even Shangguan Wang’s eyes glowed with fierce greed and ambition, seemingly ready to snatch Yu Er immediately.

Mo Hua’s scalp tingled slightly, immediately gripping Yu Er’s delicate throat, he sinisterly laughed:

”Don’t move!”

Mr. Tu and the others trembled instantly, Shangguan Wang’s face turned grim.

Right then, Yu Er slowly opened his eyes.

He saw the bloody hall before him, saw the strange and sinister Demon Heads, including Elder Wang who had taken him from his mother, and he felt afraid.

Then, he heard a familiar voice.

”You’d better not act rashly, or I will strangle this child!”

This was Brother Mo’s voice.

Yu Er felt a burst of joy, then upon clearly hearing Mo Hua’s words, felt a little sad.

Brother Mo... does he want to strangle me?