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In this way, the situation reversed again.

The situation was back in Mo Hua's hands.

Young Master Xuan's face turned pale instantly.

Mo Hua silently scrutinized him for a moment, contemplating whether to eliminate Young Master Xuan first.

This Young Master Xuan is cunning, with strange methods, and being a descendant of Xuan Sanren, the karmic threads suggest he could be dealt with first.

But after pondering for a while, he decided the Four Symbols Green Dragon Formation was most important.

Besides, there wasn't much time...

"Help me restrain Shen Tuao, I'll copy the Dragon Patterns on him..."

Mo Hua instructed Elder Bear, then turned around to see Young Master Xuan's thoughts stirring, not knowing what trick he intended to play now, Mo Hua warned him:

"I won't act against you for now, but don't push your luck."

"After copying the Dragon Patterns, we leave. Whatever needs to be discussed, we'll do it outside."

"Don't forget, there's still an Evil Embryo in this tomb, that's the real beast."

The Second Elder used his own life to temporarily isolate the Evil Embryo's perception, but only for an hour.

Now calculating, the remaining time is less than an hour.

"If you cause more trouble, delay time, and let the Evil Embryo awaken, everyone will die."

"A Third Grade peak Evil Embryo, even if your ancestor comes, it's useless," Mo Hua said coldly.

Young Master Xuan looked displeased, but his heart was full of apprehension, and indeed dared not make further moves.

Then Elder Bear followed Mo Hua's instructions to suppress Shen Tuao.

Shen Tuao was already heavily injured and near death, unable to resist.

But Mo Hua dared not take risks.

These Demon Cultivators, each one hiding schemes, who knows if he is truly heavily injured or just pretending.

Therefore, having Elder Bear suppress him was a precaution.

Xun Ziyou had been recuperating until now, his injuries had recovered somewhat, seeing this he propped himself with his sword, standing beside Mo Hua to prevent anyone from harming Mo Hua.

Mo Hua, after enduring countless hardships, finally laid eyes on the genuine Dragon Diagram.

On Shen Tuao's back at this time, a whole body presented an ancient patterned, majestic, and ferocious green Dragon Diagram.

Gathering the strengths of myriad monsters, forming a dragon shape.

Using the power of the Dragon Vein, manifesting dragon energy.

Due to resonating with the Dragon Vein, cleansing Monster Qi, assimilating Monster Patterns, the Evil Dragon Formation thus "reformed", officially turning into the Great Wilderness's orthodox Four Symbols Green Dragon Formation.

This was Mr. Tu's painstaking "Myriad Monsters Raising Dragon" method.

Mo Hua's Lifebound Formation Map finally found its destination.

Moreover, upon closer inspection, this Four Symbols Green Dragon Formation was clearly a Second Grade Twenty-One Pattern Ultimate Formation.

Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern, royal inheritance.

Still an Ultimate Formation!

Mo Hua's eyes shone brightly, unable to contain excitement, immediately taking out a Jade Slip, ceaselessly focused on transcribing the Four Symbols Green Dragon Ultimate Formation.

Transcribing a Formation Diagram is no simple matter, requiring deep foundational knowledge of formations to truly restore the original diagram without error, and record it down.

Moreover, this is an Ultimate Formation, making it even more difficult.

Mo Hua's eyes focused, Divine Thought as a pen, stroke by stroke.

The complete Four Symbols Green Dragon Ultimate Formation, pattern by pattern, without error, imprinted onto the Jade Slip in his hand.

But as he drew, a sense of foreboding gradually welled up in Mo Hua's heart.

As if something sinister was slowly approaching him.

What is it...

Mo Hua furrowed his brows, heart pounding suddenly, alarm bells ringing as he looked up, losing color:

"Elder Xun, be careful!"

Xun Ziyou hadn't sensed anything happening, seeing Mo Hua look up, not knowing what he saw, his face drastically changing, relying on years of experience, instinctively drew his longsword, slashing upward.

The sound of sword edge intersecting with bone echoed.

Xun Ziyou abruptly pulled Mo Hua behind him, then retreated several meters gracefully, only then raising his head to look.

At a glance, his pupils constricted involuntarily.

On the temple's golden beam, without knowing when, hung a pale four-limbed creature, half-human-half-demon, with a distorted face, resembling a "Human Demon."

The others also noticed, their expressions changing drastically.

"What is this?!"