A mere mortal, who should have been a sacrifice for the deities to enjoy, was audacious enough to sip on Divine Marrow, to taste the “Blood of the Deity.”
Arrogant! Ignorant! Reckless!
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster, unable to contain its anger, looked again to find that the little devil across from it had disappeared once more.
“Concealing himself?”
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s pupils shrank.
Why can’t I see through him?
I could see through him outside.
Could it be because I was able to see through his flesh outside, but here in the Sea of Consciousness, I can’t penetrate his body of Divine Sense?
How is that possible?
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster was alarmed.
But it had no time for further thought, for it knew that once this little devil concealed himself, the next attack would quickly follow…
Sure enough, a moment later.
To the right, a Divine Thought Aura flickered, and a small figure jumped up, punching toward the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s head.
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s expression turned grim, and it promptly turned to meet the punch with its own.
A small fair fist collided with the huge, ghastly fist of the demon.
Powerful Divine Thought Energy rippled out.
Mo Hua’s little fist was unharmed.
But the demon’s fist was now marked with streaks of blood.
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster was horrified.
What on earth is this little devil…?
A human Cultivator’s body of Divine Sense, actually superior to the Evil Thoughts of a demon?
The excitement of finally indulging in Body Cultivation shone in Mo Hua’s eyes as he swung his fists again, pummeling the monster.
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster struggled fiercely, but despite its large, ghastly flesh, it was still at a disadvantage.
“No, this is not right!”
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s eyes suddenly narrowed as it took the initiative this time, its blood-red claws tearing fiercely toward Mo Hua.
Mo Hua nimbly avoided using the Water Passing Step.
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster, seizing the gap, opened its golden evil eye on its forehead once more.
A beam of golden light shot out from the evil eye, shining on Mo Hua’s body.
Mo Hua’s body began to show faint golden lines, like those of marrow.
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster cried out in shock, in a piercing and hoarse voice:
“You are not human!”
Mo Hua blinked in confusion.
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster, eyes trembling, said:
“Marrow entering a divine body, forming a Divine Fetus… Just who is the Divine Monarch whose young spawn you are?”
Mo Hua was taken aback for a moment.
But then, the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster frowned again, confused, saying:
“No, that’s still not right…”