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The Taoist Field was teeming with Demon Monsters, and to get through, they needed to significantly reduce the number of encircling Demon Monsters.
Mo Hua took out several Little Tigers, and on each Little Tiger, he applied a dab of human blood—the blood of the men in black—and also fixed a Formation Flag with a Fireworks Formation pattern on it.
A Formation of such killing power was not easy to set up and consumed a lot of time.
Since the goal was to attract the enemies, the Fireworks Formation would work just as well.
The most suitable Formation is the strongest Formation, regardless of its size.
Mo Hua activated the Fireworks Formation, and at the same time, he directed the Little Tigers to run in all directions.
A few Little Tigers, with glinting flags attached, dashed off in different directions.
The Formation Flags kept erupting with dazzling and brilliant fireworks, in the gloomy fishing village, they looked incredibly resplendent, yet also exceedingly glaring.
All the Demon Monsters were stunned.
The splendid fireworks lit up their ugly faces.
This scene looked very out of place.
But the Blood Qi from the human blood on the Formation Flags and the fluctuations of the Spiritual Power of the Formation still drew them in, triggering their instinctual pursuit.
Many Demon Monsters chased after the Little Tigers, and the Taoist Field instantly became a chaotic mess.
With a forward point of his hand, Mo Hua commanded, “Charge!”
Thus, Gu An and Gu Quan spearheaded their way, with Yu Dahe carrying his two sons, other Gu Family Cultivators provided cover, and two men in black, tied with ropes, dragged at the rear, drawing the attention of pursuing Demon Monsters.
The group sprinted with all their might towards the opposite side.
Soon, Demon Monsters took notice of Mo Hua and the others, and with fierce roars, some on all fours and others on two feet, charged towards Mo Hua and his companions.
The group turned grim, knowing that a fight to the death was imminent.
Gu An called out in a deep voice, “Don’t fall behind!” And then he immediately joined forces with his brother Gu Quan.
One held a blade in his left hand and the other in his right, their blade movements complementing each other, merging into a single torrential force, chopping down the approaching Demon Monsters one by one.
Gu An and Gu Quan, the brothers, had the same Spiritual Roots and practiced Cultivation Techniques that were passed down in the same lineage.
Their blade skill was an ancestral Gu Family Taoist Skill known as the Twin Rings Blade Skill.
When used by a single person, the skill was of average power, but if cultivated in tandem by the brothers, its power was amplified, comparable to Superior Taoist Magic.
Moreover, because it was a dual strike, it also consumed much less Spiritual Power.
With the Chain Blade Skill paving the way, Gu An and his brother were momentarily unstoppable.
Others on the sides provided cover, fending off Demon Monsters that pounced to attack.
Yu Dahe, following Mo Hua’s instructions, focused purely on carrying his two children and running at full speed, even if Demon Monsters lunged at him, slashing his arms, his gaze remained fixed ahead, resolute with not a hint of retreat.
At the rear of the team were the two dragged men in black.
Demon Monsters had already climbed onto them, furiously trying to suck their faces, but they too had Divine Tao Arrays tied to their foreheads by Mo Hua.
The Demon Monsters couldn’t suck anything.
And these Demon Monsters, who arrogantly tried to consume Divine Sense, became the live targets for Mo Hua’s Spells.
With a Fireball, Mo Hua blasted one away.
As for the two men in black, being furiously sucked on by the hideous Demon Monsters, they had long since fainted from fear.
In this manner, the group charged forward through the vast Taoist Field amidst a dense crowd of Demon Monsters, like splitting waves.
Blades shimmered in the sky, and Spells flew wildly.
Occasionally, Taoist Court standard-issue Runes burst forth one after another.
Because they had been sprinting at high speed, Mo Hua had no time to set up Formations and could only offer quick-spell support.
Golden Blade Technique, Water Prison Technique, Fireball Technique, Quicksand Skill, Wooden Binding Skill…
A variety of Five Elements Spells circulated without end.
Attack, trap, defend—limiting a group of Demon Monsters.
Some Demon Monsters got close, attempting to feed on Divine Sense.
But since everyone’s foreheads were sealed with Arrays by Mo Hua, the Demon Monsters’ most troublesome technique was not a worry.
In this way, the group continued to charge forward relentlessly.
Gu An and Gu Quan’s hands grew weary from the killing.
Mo Hua frequently cast low-end spells, his spiritual power nearly depleted.
The others were also clenching their teeth and persevering.
After an unknown period, the view suddenly cleared, and everyone saw the end of the Taoist Field, as well as the River God Temple with its flying eaves and golden roofs not far away.
The pursuing demon monsters were also slowing down.
It seemed that they were nearing the edge of the Blood Refinement Formation, so the activities of the demon monsters were gradually limited.