Seeing the scenery around him differ from his memory, while he puzzled over it, the Sword Bone noticed Mo Hua choosing a direction and moving forward, feeling helpless, he continued to follow.
After navigating through the intricate roads, breaking down several walls along the way, Mo Hua finally arrived in front of a magnificent mural.
This mural was the Demon Refining Diagram depicted in the painting.
However, the mural was empty.
There was nothing on it.
Mo Hua gazed at the mural for a moment, his eyes gleaming slightly, then clenched his fist and punched out, his fist enveloped in a layer of Golden Light, with a "boom," it collapsed the entire stone wall.
As a Formation Master, he was supposed to resolve formations.
But pressed for time, he could only "break" the formation rudely.
Upon the mural’s collapse, it revealed a long passage behind it.
From the passage beyond, came the low growls of numerous Monster Beasts.
Mo Hua sighed in relief, smiling brilliantly, and stepped briskly onto the unknown passage ahead.
The passage was narrow, pitch-black.
He couldn’t tell how long he walked, but suddenly, the view opened up.
Mo Hua lifted his eyes and took a slight breath of the chilly air.
In front of him was a grand prison of Demon Wraiths!
The grand prison at this moment confined countless ferocious Demon Wraiths densely packed.
They bore intense Evil Thoughts, with blood-red eyes, bound by numerous Divine Chains, imprisoned within "cells" of Divine construction, securely sealed.
Upon seeing Mo Hua, thousands of Demon Wraiths lifted their heads.
Their bloodthirsty eyes lit up like blood-colored stars in the night sky.
"So many Demon Wraiths?!"
The Sword Bone trembled all over, its head bone numb with fear.
No wonder the Monster cultivators within the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons dared not approach the Demon Refining Diagram.
With so many eerie Demon Wraiths, even ten of his kind would be ripped into Bone Fragments, devoured by demons, leaving no remains.
"L-little ancestor..."
The Sword Bone’s voice trembled slightly.
It wanted to say, stop playing, let’s head back early.