c837: 602: The Golden Origin Formation (2)

Mo Hua also supplemented with a Water Prison Technique.

But Bald Eagle, having absorbed the power of the Formation, moved like the wind, dodging all these sword moves and spells.

Only Ouyang Feng’s Sword Qi scratched his chest, slashing a long blood mark.

Bald Eagle stood firmly at a distance and sneered.

“Taia Sword Technique, nothing more than that.”

The blood on his chest gradually dried, the wound slowly healed as if new, resembling an injured Monster Beast that, powered by strong Blood Qi, regenerated its flesh.

And the pattern on Bald Eagle’s head also stopped wriggling.

The Four Symbols Hawk Claw Formation, fully activated.

Bald Eagle’s entire being, emitted a strong Monster Qi, although appearing human, resembled a hawk-type Monster Beast wrapped in human skin.

Ouyang Feng frowned, his expression darkened, “Untrained in demon techniques, yet possesses demonic power…”

“This isn’t just a simple Four Symbols Formation…”

“What exactly is the Formation inscribed on you?”

Bald Eagle sneered, “The universe is boundless, the Formations profound and vast…”

“How could you, Noble Family Descendants, confined to self-interest, calling yourselves ‘geniuses’, with narrow minds, possibly comprehend my Formation?”

After Bald Eagle said this, he sneered coldly, raised his hands, and his fingertips surprisingly condensed into sharp, poisoned blood-dipped talons.

“I’ve activated the Formation…”

“Today, you all are going to die here!”

Ouyang Feng warned in a deep voice, “Be careful!”

Meanwhile, Mo Hua had already fled.

Upon seeing Bald Eagle absorb the power of the Four Symbols Formation, his body covered in tattoos, looking terrifying, he immediately ran far away to hide and simultaneously used Concealment to hide his presence and form.

Just as Bald Eagle was moving to kill, wanting to axe Mo Hua first, he discovered that Mo Hua had disappeared without a trace, almost making him spit blood in frustration.

“Coward!”

“Scaredy-cat!”

Bald Eagle cursed furiously.

Mo Hua didn’t care.

Fine, I’m a scaredy-cat, what can you possibly do to me?