The Iron Corpse Elder looked at the fresh and lovely Mo Hua, unable to resist licking its lips.
Mo Hua also understood its intentions and scoffed in his mind,
"Who will be whose feast is not yet certain."
The Iron Corpse Elder, unable to contain itself, watched Mo Hua.
It suddenly opened its wide mouth, revealing rows of sharp, ferocious fangs, smeared with stinking Corpse Poison. Its body turned into a streak of green light, lunging straight for Mo Hua with a bite.
Its attack appeared swift, but every move had long been anticipated by Mo Hua.
Mo Hua performed the Water Passing Step, nimbly dodging the Iron Corpse Elder's onslaught.
With a surge of effort, the Iron Corpse Elder attacked relentlessly with various claw strikes from different angles, all of which Mo Hua dodged one after the other.
Mo Hua even stepped on the Iron Corpse Elder's head and smoothly retreated.
The Iron Corpse Elder was both agitated and furious.
This young brat dare to humiliate it?
It made as if to lunge again but realized that Mo Hua, who had put some distance between them, pointed a finger from afar, and a flash of fire appeared.
A fireball whistled toward it.
The Iron Corpse Elder's pupils contracted, only having time to cross its arms over its face for protection.
The Fireball Technique then exploded in front of it.
The sleeves covering its arms were burned away, revealing the iron-blue, corpse-like limbs.
On the burned arms, the flesh was singed black.
And flames were still licking around its body.
The Iron Corpse Elder inhaled sharply.
Fireball Technique?
How was it possible?
How could Divine Sense condense into a spell?
It realized something was wrong...
This youngster didn't just have good luck or a natural talent for Divine Thought Manifestation.Nôv(el)B\\jnn
He must have inherited a spell point for Divine Thought!
Manifesting spells within the Sea of Consciousness.
This technique was extremely clever; having parasitized the portrait for so long and having consumed so many cultivators' Divine Sense, it had never seen such a thing before, or even heard of it.
Even the ancestors probably didn't know of this method.
The Iron Corpse Elder felt fear creeping in.
"We need to take a long-term approach..."
Facing this youngster alone would be unwise.
They would need to gather the full strength of the Zhang Family, make other plans, kill this youngster, and then feast on his Divine Sense.
If the opportunity arose, they could even seize his inheritance!
The Zhang Family's power would surely grow immensely!