They were no longer human but seemed like creatures that "ate" humans...
"Demon Monsters?!"
Mo Hua's heart throbbed in shock.
Those freakish Demon Monsters that coveted Yu Er and haunted her nightmares appeared in his mind...
Mo Hua looked carefully, silently comparing the two, his gaze sharpened.
"Not the same..."
They seemed similar, but they were not the same thing.
The Demon Monsters in Yu Er's nightmares were the minions of Demon Wraiths, the incarnations of Evil Thoughts.
Their very existence was a sort of "thought form."
While the "animal" transformations of these Xie family Cultivators were closer to a mutation of the Heavenly Secret, a karmic mutation of cause and effect.
More like...
Taoist Demons?!
Mo Hua's heart chilled as his gaze grew heavy.
He could feel...
Though the signs of karmic mutations were very subtle and the scale minimal, everything before him was indeed a harbinger of a "Great Dao karmic mutation."
As Mo Hua was lost in thought with furrowed brows, these karmically mutated half-human half-beast "Demon Monsters" suddenly had blood-red eyes and turned to look at Mo Hua.
With hatred in their death, seeking to devour a human.
And Mo Hua was the only "human" within this layer of causality.
These "Demon Monsters," twisted and struggling, got up, and then one by one, their eyes fierce, they looked towards Mo Hua.
Mo Hua stood still, his expression calm.
In an instant, a surge of murderous intent swirled around.
These "Demon Monsters," with shrieks and roars, using hands, feet, and hooves together, opened their gaping maws and charged towards Mo Hua.
Mo Hua watched them silently, his expression filled with a trace of compassion.
At the same time, behind Mo Hua, a sea of blood rose.
A Corpse Mountain emerged abruptly.
The whole mountain was filled with sinister Walking Corpses and Iron Corpses.
A tall and majestic karmically mutated Corpse King, with blood-red eyes and a terrifying presence, reigned above countless hordes of corpses.
The karmically transformed Non-Humans, those wishing to devour Mo Hua, the Demon Monsters, stopped in fear.
The Corpse King's gaze was indifferent.
In its eyes, these mere karmic mutations, numbering only in the hundreds, were but a swarm of ants.
Moments later, the Corpse King let out a heaven-shaking roar.