"You can’t even protect yourself now, yet you’re still indulging in verbal sparring?"
Young Master Tuoba pointed at the majestic Big Tiger and said, "This is a Tiger Demon, a King among demons, and an anomaly among Kings, with remarkable talents. Without the bloodline of the Great Wilderness Royal Family, its ferocity cannot be suppressed to make it submit."
"Your body’s Blood Qi is thin, without the slightest trace of Bloodline Power. It’s clear you’re of humble origins. The blood flowing through you is poor, is lowly. How dare it compare with my Royal Family?"
Mo Hua looked speechless, "Whether a person is humble or not isn’t determined by bloodline."
"Moreover, isn’t your Royal Family also from mixed lineage? Counting that, it’s quite lowly too."
Upon hearing this, the faces of everyone in the Great Wilderness Sect changed.
Young Master Tuoba’s complexion turned pale, and his lips trembled.
The two Golden Core Guards were shocked inside, and one of them immediately spoke:
"Young Master, this lowly one isn’t worthy to speak with you. We will apprehend him at once, gouge out his eyes, and cut off his tongue for you to deal with."
Afraid that Mo Hua might continue speaking "foolishly," anger Young Master Tuoba, and make him unhappy.
Without waiting for Young Master Tuoba to say a word, the two Golden Core Elders along with several other Foundation Building Cultivators of the Great Wilderness Sect all took action, attempting to capture Mo Hua.
They hadn’t paid much attention to Mo Hua initially.
Just a Foundation Establishment cultivator who knows some Concealment Technique, doing sneaky and stealthy things, now locked in Formation, with everyone acting together, how could they fail to capture him?
It was only when they took action, they didn’t notice the faint smile at the corner of Mo Hua’s mouth.
As everyone from the Great Wilderness Sect took action, the two Golden Core Elders were the first to charge.
Right when everyone stepped into the Golden Prison Formation.
The light of the Golden Prison Formation suddenly changed.
The Formation Pivot at the base began to reverse, the Formation Patterns distorted and then one by one they collapsed and dissolved.
A pitch-black annihilation glow replaced the golden light of the Golden Prison Formation.
A chilling aura spread, even the sound seemed to momentarily extinguish.
The two Golden Core Elders of the Great Wilderness Sect contracted their pupils, instinctively stepped back, but were ultimately too slow by a fraction.
The pitch-black collapse force touched their legs.
One Golden Core Elder’s right foot was instantly disintegrated by the black reverse force.
The knee of the other Golden Core Elder was severed by the collapse force, instantly breaking, making the thigh and shin separate.
The other Foundation Building Cultivators of the Great Wilderness Sect were precisely controlled by Mo Hua’s Divine Sense Calculation, using the Collapsing Formation Force to cut, leaving them missing arms and legs.
When the Formation Collapse completed and the annihilation force dissipated, sounds returned around.
Suddenly, the sound of agonized wails echoed throughout the entire camp.
These events happened in the blink of an eye.
The Breaking Concealment Formation, Golden Prison Formation, and others were all collapsed, the Golden Core Elders were left crippled.
Young Master Tuoba’s pupils contracted in shock and anger.
He couldn’t understand why the Formation set by his Great Wilderness Sect didn’t trap Mo Hua but instead became Mo Hua’s tool to torment them.
The other two Golden Core Elders were equally horrified, with cold sweat covering their foreheads.
Mo Hua simply watched Young Master Tuoba calmly, his gaze indifferent, as if looking at a pig or sheep ready for slaughter.
The fear in Young Master Tuoba’s heart faded, transforming into rage.
No one had ever dared to look at him that way.
Young Master Tuoba crushed a Jade Talisman, looking at Mo Hua with a sinister gaze:
"Today, you must die here!"
Before the words had even finished, the Jade Talisman shattered, triggering several Great Wilderness Orders as more and more cultivators from the Great Wilderness Sect sensed the unusual situation and began to surround the area.
From afar, waves of aura moved towards the camp; just among the Golden Core there were three.
There were twenty to thirty Foundation Establishment cultivators.
And from afar, other Divine Senses scanned the area.
Mo Hua could faintly feel an even stronger, more ferocious, and implacable aura also locking onto here.
It’s the Feather Transformation!
Not good!
Mo Hua’s heart tensed.
If he didn’t act quickly to save the Big Tiger, it would be over.
But it was already too late; more and more Great Wilderness Sect cultivators gathered.
Dozens of Great Wilderness Sect cultivators entered the camp, protecting Young Master Tuoba and pointing swords and blades at Mo Hua.
Young Master Tuoba stepped back, amidst the crowd’s embrace, looking down with disdain at Mo Hua, unable to stop a cold sneer in his heart.
After all, he was the direct son of the Sect Leader of the Great Wilderness Sect and had the blood of the Great Wilderness Royal Family running through him.