These two words entered True Man Situ’s ears, and at first, he felt familiarity, then after a moment, True Man Situ shuddered.
Mo Hua??
This is... Mo Hua?!
Distant memories suddenly surged.
Once outside Li State City, the scenes he had intended to forget resurfaced in his mind.
Bai Family’s True Man Bai’s young junior nephew.
The Bai Family’s sibling pair of Heavenly Spirit Root’s junior brother.
The youngest, last direct disciple.
The child who survived despite planting devil in Taoist heart with malice from Gui Tao’s people...
Who even once sought guidance on how to establish the Foundation from him...
True Man Situ inhaled sharply, as if hearing an unbelievable ghost story:
"This seemingly divine presence... is Mo Hua?"
"Is he... a ’person’?"
On the other side, with demonic Qi reaching the skies, waves of evil surging like tsunamis, Mo Hua alone suppressed thousands of demon monsters, even confronting the Evil God on equal terms.
The Evil God repeatedly roared in fury under Mo Hua’s golden little hand pressing on its head.
Yet Mo Hua’s little hand, like a mountain, suppressed on its head, the Evil God’s True Embryo, still newly born with unrecovered power, couldn’t break free.
More enraged, the Evil God’s pupils suddenly blackened, seemingly awakening some divine skills, a strong evil thought concentrated between its horns, transforming into a dark evil beam, blasting towards Mo Hua.
Mo Hua swung his arm, blocking this deadly strike.
Evil thought and golden light clashed in a violent explosion, Mo Hua was shaken back a step, while the Evil God’s True Embryo seized the chance to break free from his grip.
Meanwhile, other demon monsters howled and roared, charging at Mo Hua.
The powerful demon wraith Qi nearly reached Mo Hua in an instant.
True Man Situ instinctively was about to shout "caution," when Mo Hua’s eyes turned cold, raising his hand, gold and red light spread, displaying the Goldstone Cremation formation, goldstone transformed into a cage, flames surged into a sea of fire, incinerating vast swathes of accompanying demon monsters.
After these demon monsters died, they emitted large amounts of filthy evil Qi that could contaminate a cultivator’s Primordial Spirit but couldn’t stain Mo Hua at all.
Suddenly, fragrance surged, a graceful silhouette appeared.
A beautiful woman, exquisite and enchanting, approached Mo Hua, her alluring red lips aiming to kiss Mo Hua’s cheek.
Mo Hua turned his head, golden light in his eyes, glancing at her.
Instantly, a piercing voice erupted, pink embryonic demon screamed, revealing its true form, flesh decayed into numerous white bones.
In the next instant, the decayed demon monster’s tentacles rapidly entangled Mo Hua, but in mere moments, golden light shattered, the entire evil wraith form of the embryonic demon was sliced into fragments and then incinerated by Mo Hua’s double finger pointing, a fireball directly burning it.
The spider-faced demon’s face twisted, screeching at Mo Hua, with terrifying grievances piercing Mo Hua’s eardrums.
Mo Hua seemed unfazed, in return, he roared at the spider demon.
This roar was like a dragon’s cry from the heavens, divine might raged, directly shattering the seven or eight human faces of the spider demon.
Countless accompanying evil wraiths met a swift end at Mo Hua’s casual slaughter.
The three powerful embryonic demon creatures couldn’t withstand Mo Hua’s strength.
What presented to True Man Situ was a pure, outright crushing, brutal Divine Thought massacre.
True Man Situ stood stunned, constantly asking himself:
"Is this ’human’?"
"Is this something humans can do?"
"Is everything before me truly happening? Is it not a hallucination before I die?"