Mo Hua coldly said, "Tongxian City can’t help me in Core Formation, so why should I care about them?"
Elder Zhao was full of hatred in his heart.
This selfish, ungrateful boy! My grand plan was entirely ruined by him!
With a face of righteousness and kindness, he acts with all the sinister and ruthless deeds.
"Sect Leader Duan," Mo Hua said indifferently, "next, I’ll leave it to you."
The Sect Leader of the Canglang Sect smiled faintly, "Young Master Mo, don’t worry."
He took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled a wolf howl, his entire meridians and bones crackling, his whole body enlarged, bending over like a human-wolf, with eyes flashing scarlet light.
And with this howl.
Other elders of the Canglang Sect also showed signs of "wolf transformation," beginning to become bloodthirsty, and their strength rose a notch.
Elder Zhao’s face was filled with shock.
Mo Hua’s gaze also subtly changed.
The two sides clashed again, and the situation quickly took a turn for the worse.
Elder Zhao’s side suffered a brutal blow.
They were simply no match for the bloodthirsty "wolf-transformed" Sect Leader of the Canglang Sect and his trusted elders.
After just a few dozen exchanges, Elder Zhao was covered in wounds.
He had entered the Golden Core stage not long ago, lacking experience, and in killing, didn’t have a ruthless edge.
Previously, he could still maneuver, but now that the Sect Leader of the Canglang Sect showed his true power, he was no match.
Elder Zhao could only detonate some Killing Formations to buy time.
But the situation became more and more disadvantageous.
Before long, Elder Zhao was forced into a corner, trapped in a dead end.
"The situation is hopeless..."
Elder Zhao was disheartened, a bitter smile on his face.
The Sect Leader of the Canglang Sect wore a hideous smile.
His body transformed into a wolf, wild and vicious, with wolf claw magic treasures nearly merged with his hands, he violently tore towards Elder Zhao’s throat from top to bottom.
But just at this moment, Mo Hua’s expression changed dramatically, exclaiming, "Sect Leader! No! Quickly move to the dead corner three zhang to the right!"
The Sect Leader of the Canglang Sect was stunned.
He didn’t understand why he had to dodge, but subconsciously, he already believed in Mo Hua.
Especially in formations, Mo Hua had indisputable "authority."
Moreover, hearing Mo Hua’s tone, the situation seemed extremely urgent. Sect Leader Duan almost instinctively took a sideways step to the dead corner three zhang to the right, as directed by Mo Hua.
When he stood in the dead corner.
A black light flashed past directly.
The sounds around him fell into a momentary silence.
Then on the formation, the black disintegrating power spread, and a terrifying inverse transformation occurred.
In the moment between life and death, Sect Leader Duan looked horrified and frantically fled to one side, but he was ultimately a moment too slow, parts of his right arm, along with his right leg, were completely obliterated.
In just an instant, the Sect Leader of the Canglang Sect, with one hand and one leg crippled, fell to the ground like a paralyzed wolf-dog, his expression angry and terrified:
"What the hell is this?!"
"Formation?!"
With the sudden change, everyone froze, staring at this scene in horror.
"The Sect Leader...is crippled?"
Elder Zhao, the nearest Second Grade Array Master who had witnessed the formation "disintegration," was even more stunned internally.
At that moment, a calm young voice sounded:
"Elder Zhao, kill the Sect Leader."
Elder Zhao was suddenly shocked, turned his head to Mo Hua, "Young Master Mo, you..."
Mo Hua said indifferently, "I said, your formation couldn’t kill the Sect Leader, so... you need to use my formation."
Elder Zhao’s breath hitched, his eyes filled with incredulity.
The Sect Leader of the Canglang Sect’s eyes were wide open, venomously staring at Mo Hua, "You little brat..."
Mo Hua softly said, "Kill."
Elder Zhao’s eyes turned cold.
Though he was unclear on how Mo Hua, at the Foundation Establishment realm, managed such a strange means or what high-level formation was used to severely wound a Golden Core Cultivator.
But with time pressing, he couldn’t afford to ponder any longer.