563 Half Positive and Half Weird_1
Immortal Heavenly Thunder Pattern, erase everything!
Gui Tao’s people only took one glance, and they felt their whole body tremble, terrified and panic-stricken.
This was fear coming from the Great Dao.
At the same time, the black soul Taoist robe he wore, which spells couldn’t break, Divine Thought couldn’t invade, and Formations couldn’t destroy—the dark Taoist robe, woven with Heavenly secret Tricky Calculation and the remnants of fierce souls, was instantly torn apart by the tribulation lightning, turning into ash!
“Uncle, I told you not to look…”
Mo Hua’s tone was one of sighs, but his face was all smiles, like a sly little fox.
“… looking will turn you into ashes!”
Gui Tao’s people couldn’t believe it.
This innocent, harmless little thing, he…
He turned out to be a little swindler!
Not just him…
There was also his junior brother…
Gui Tao’s people only then understood.
His junior brother pretended to be despondent, disillusioned, with no desire to live, resigned to death…
But he had already calculated everything very clearly!
Gui Tao’s people were stunned as his junior brother’s last words before his death re-emerged in his mind:
“Senior brother… for the sake of our brotherhood, please don’t make it hard… for my few disciples…”
At first, he only felt disdain for his once high-minded junior brother.
His life hanging by a thread, he lacked ambition and wanted to entrust his disciples’ lives to the mercy of others.
Now that he’s turned demonic, indifferent and heartless, he would surely kill if he must, pleadings were useless.
But now it seems that his junior brother must have been well aware of this.
Pleading was utterly useless…
So his words… they weren’t a plea to me.
He was… baiting me?
He deliberately mentioned “my disciples” to make me not harm them, in fact reminding me:
He cared greatly for his disciples, for they harbored secrets…
He naturally led me to act, to let me Plant Devil in my Taoist Heart and enter this little thing’s Sea of Consciousness.
And then, quite naturally, help his disciple solve the Mysterious Heaven Great Formation, breaking through the Foundation Establishment bottleneck.
Even this Divine Sense’s deadly tribulation, he had calculated!
He may not have known what this deadly tribulation was, may not have known about this broken stele, may not have known about this tribulation thunder, but he must have known that once I entered… I would die here in his disciple’s Sea of Consciousness!
Knowing that death was certain, he set up a trap from the very beginning…
Seemingly having calculated everything with the Heavenly secret, but it was all strategic deception.
“Heavenly secret Calculation, it was used here…”
Gui Tao’s people’s eyes were dark and cold, with an angry look, still retaining a hint of terror, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled upwards…
“Dead, yet still scheming against me…”
Gui Tao’s people muttered to himself and then turned his gaze back to Mo Hua.
All sorts of recollections about Mo Hua surfaced before his eyes.
Immense Divine Sense, exquisite control, refined spells, Manifesting Formation, diligent learning and deep reflection, astonishing understanding, full of tricks and deceit…
The junior brother was no more, but there was still this little thing…
Gui Tao’s people’s Taoist robe shattered, his body inch by inch was annihilated.
HIs last look was towards Mo Hua, his expression bizarrely content as he smiled faintly, his voice ethereal and breaking:
“Little nephew, we will…”
“meet again…”
Before he could finish, Gui Tao’s people were completely erased by the tribulation lightning, his Demon Thought dissipated!
Mo Hua frowned, released his Divine Sense, and sensed his own Sea of Consciousness.
Not until he confirmed that the Devil Planting of the Taoist Heart’s Demon Thought by “Uncle” was smashed by the tribulation lightning, scattered to bits, completely vanished, did he finally sit down on the ground and took a long breath.
Uncle’s Demon Thought was too strong.
This was the most powerful Divine Sense entity Mo Hua had encountered so far, and probably would for a very long time…
Merely at the Peak of Foundation Establishment, yet the oppression was pervasive.