The Quest for Immortality

As long as the Evil God grows, nightmares will spread across the land.

These Demon Sects will then have a natural barrier of evil thoughts, making them fearless even against the High Masters of the Righteous Dao, whether at the Heaven Void or Feather Transformation Realm.

The very existence of the Evil God becomes a ”great weapon”.

And the current situation is even better than they anticipated.

Although the Evil God has descended, it has not fully grown, and is still merging with its vessel, uniting god and man.

This is precisely their best chance to snatch and control the Evil God.

Leaving the Blood Sacrifice Array, they can then ”abduct” the Evil God to their own territory.

The Evil God is theirs.

The cultivators of Yin Corpse Valley and the Demon Sword Sect at the Feather Transformation Realm held back no longer, each employing their respective skills of corpse and sword control, attacking Mr. Tu.

Mr. Tu, burning with anger, was no longer courteous, his eyes blood-red, transforming into a demon monster to engage the two in a life-or-death battle.

The three Feather Transformation Demon Heads were entangled in mortal combat.

For a moment, the entire hall rumbled and shook.

Fortunately, this is a Third-Grade State Boundary, and Feather Transformation cultivators cannot fully unleash their cultivation, otherwise, this solemn Evil God hall would likely shatter instantly.

Meanwhile, as the three were battling, Mo Hua held Yu Er’s hand, following Shangguan Wang out of the hall, and into the Blood and Flesh Maze.

Within the vast maze, the flesh squirmed, white bones jutted out, and the intricate walls of bone stood before them, making it difficult to discern direction.

Shangguan Wang frowned, glancing at Mo Hua, ”Mr. Tu has sealed the maze, and I have no map. We can’t get out.”

”No matter.” .

Mo Hua said calmly, with a slight depth in his eyes, extending his divine thought, connecting to the maze’s energy, then raised his hand, pointing forward.

”Open!”

Instantly, an ominous evil qi surged, and an astonishing change occurred.

The Blood and Flesh Maze seemed to obey the ”master’s” command, winding and retreating to the sides on its own.

White bones rose from the ground, gathering in the center, forming a bone path, as if paving the way for the ”master.”

In that moment, Mo Hua seemed like the master of the maze.

Shangguan Wang’s face showed astonishment, and the last shred of doubt in his heart vanished.

Someone who can command the Evil God’s maze and manipulate flesh and bone, even if not the Evil God, must be the ”High Priest” inheriting the will of the Evil God.

Everything else could be deceitful, but the scene before him was undeniably real.

Shangguan Wang became more convinced, adopting an increasingly respectful attitude towards Mo Hua, and regarding Yu Er almost as if the Divine Lord had personally descended.

”Let’s go,” Mo Hua said lightly.

Shangguan Wang bowed and saluted, ”Yes.”

As the flesh retreated and the bones paved the way, the three of them stepped over the stark white bones, passing through the Blood and Flesh Maze, and arrived at the great hall of the Blood Sacrifice Array.

Mo Hua was familiar with the Blood and Flesh Maze, but the outer temples were too vast and complicated, and he was not as familiar with the route.

He glanced at Shangguan Wang, ”Lead the way to Yanluo Mountain.”

Shangguan Wang, having grown accustomed to following Mo Hua’s orders, nodded and respectfully said, ”Yes.”

Thus, Shangguan Wang continued to devoutly lead the way for Mo Hua.

Mo Hua had considered this previously.

The Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation was too large; he could comprehend the internal structure of the Formation Pivot, but not necessarily all the complex corridors within the Evil God Temple.

Even if he could navigate, trying to escape with Yu Er from this demon-infested Evil God stronghold would still be fraught with difficulties.

Therefore, a ”guide” was essential.

This guide must not have low status, must possess substantial cultivation, be greed-driven, with a flawed Taoist Heart.

Shangguan Wang was the perfect choice.

Since he brought Yu Er deep into the Blood Sacrifice Hall, naturally, he should also be the one to escort Yu Er out.

Heavenly Mechanism Causality, a sip and a bite.

The three passed through corridors, temples, halls, gates, gradually leaving the grand Evil God temple, moving towards the outside.

This was the Evil God’s stronghold, teeming with numerous demon cultivators, ill-shaped and malevolent.

But with Shangguan Wang of the Feather Transformation Realm leading, no one dared to stop them.

Occasionally, a few with no sense would inquire about Mo Hua and Yu Er, only to have their arms severed by a sword from Shangguan Wang.

”How dare you question my actions?”

Some demon cultivators, rebellious and unruly, attempted to challenge Shangguan Wang.

Shangguan Wang snapped their necks and then pierced their chests with a sword, displaying the might and authority of the Feather Transformation, reducing those daring to provoke him.

In this way, they walked for an unknown length, crossing through the Evil Temple’s demon sea, arriving before a blood-red cliff.

This was a familiar door of flesh and blood.

Mr. Tu had passed through this door, using the blood-flesh passage beyond it, to bring him into the Great Wilderness Evil God Temple.

Having spent so much time with Mr. Tu, he learned a lot about formations from him, earning him the title ”Little Mr. Tu.”

He placed his palm on the wall of flesh, sensing the divine thought aura within the city’s walls, calculating the pattern of the Blood Sacrifice Formation. A moment later, his mind moved, and the blood threads appeared, trembling apart to open the blood-red door.

Shangguan Wang led the way in front, with Mo Hua holding Yu Er, following behind Shangguan Wang.

They passed through scenes of dismembered cultivators, blood-red viscera, sights disgusting and repulsive.

Shangguan Wang wore an indifferent expression; Mo Hua though inwardly repulsed, maintained a calm demeanor.

But young as he was, Yu Er couldn’t bear it any longer, turning pale, his hands and feet trembling.

To prevent Yu Er from exposing them, Mo Hua covered his eyes with a hand, making him close his eyes, and then carried him on his back.

On Mo Hua’s back, Yu Er felt enveloped in a fresh and tranquil aura, all the bloodshed, evil and fear faded into nothingness, and the tension in his heart eased, causing him to drift into a deep sleep.