555 Are You Worthy?_1
It wasn’t just about killing…
It was about striking with ferocity, sealing the hall with a Formation, committing a massacre!
Mo Hua’s heart was shaken.
Worthy of being my Uncle.
Then his eyes brightened, and his heart swelled with joy.
Planting Devil in Taoist Heart!
Uncle had once again, right before his very eyes, executed the Planting Devil in Taoist Heart!
And this time, it was the real thing—a large-scale, merciless, and unrestrained Planting Devil in Taoist Heart!
Mo Hua watched the Golden Core Demon Cultivators who were planted with Demon Thought descend into madness, losing control over themselves, while observing the techniques of Gui Tao’s people executing the Planting Devil in Taoist Heart, he couldn’t help but praise with satisfaction:
“Uncle is truly generous!”
On the other hand, the four Feather Transformation Devil Ancestors of the scattered cultivators, Xuan Sanren, all had expressions of angry indignation.
“Such audacity!”
“To commit such blatant slaughter of our kin!”
“Arrogance!”
But that’s all they said—despite their words, there was a bit of dread in their hearts regarding the Planting Devil in Taoist Heart, and they didn’t act rashly.
The chaos underneath them was still escalating.
Golden Core Demon Cultivators inexplicably fell into a frenzy of battle—some were furiously angry, some terrified, and some revealed blood-thirsty smiles.
The demonic nature of everyone was being stirred up.
For the moment, it was impossible to tell who had been planted with a Demon, and who had not.
Demon Path Magical Treasures soared through the air, Blood Qi and Demonic Qi intertwined, and the skull spirits howled hideously in agony.
Inside the Ten Thousand Demons Hall, a true pandemonium began.
Some Demon Cultivators with a shred of sanity left attempted to flee. They exerted all their strength, employing their Magical Treasures, attacking the gates, the surrounding stone walls, trying to break an opening to escape out of there.
But as soon as Magical Treasures and Demonic Qi came into contact with the Stone Palace, they disappeared as if sinking into a deep sea, dissipated one after another.
When they dissipated, pitch-black and eerie Formation Patterns became visible.
Xuan Sanren’s gaze trembled as he exclaimed:
“Gui Tao’s Heaven Sealing Formation?!”
The Poison Venerable’s complexion didn’t look too good, and even Black Arhat and Madam Miao beside him had grave expressions on their faces.
“When exactly did he set it up?”
“And we were completely oblivious…”
Poison Venerable asked, “Can this Formation be broken?”
Xuan Sanren shook his head, “It’s not easy to break.”
He glanced up at the surroundings of the Demon Palace and said gravely: “Don’t forget, he is Mr. Zhuang’s older fellow disciple…”
“Both take one positive and one weird approach and are among the few Great Formation Masters in the Cultivation World.”
“Mr. Zhuang’s Formation skills are shocking and extraordinary.”
“As Gui Tao’s older fellow disciple, even if not as outstanding as Mr. Zhuang, the difference is not much, and in some aspects, he might even be stronger…”
“It’s just that…”
Xuan Sanren’s gaze became slightly more concentrated, “I didn’t expect that just a mere Demon Seed incarnation could set up such a Formation without making a whisper or shadow…”
Xuan Sanren thought to himself in silence.
Black Arhat let out a sinister laugh, “If the Formation isn’t easy to break, then kill the person who set it up…”
Before the sound of his voice faded, Black Arhat suddenly struck, blood flowing from his palm congealing into a massive Black Blood Skeleton, drenched with the stench of blood and foulness.
With a wave of his hand, the Black Blood Skeleton opened its terrifying maw and viciously attempted to devour Gui Tao.
This blood shadow of a skeleton was incredibly fast.
Gui Tao seemed oblivious, sitting emaciated in his original spot, allowing the skeleton to engulf him.
Mo Hua was also swallowed by the great maw of the skeleton in the process.
After a moment, the blood shadow of the skeleton dissipated.
Mo Hua was left unharmed.
He blinked, slightly stunned.
He had been observing his Uncle’s technique of Planting Devil in Taoist Heart, not knowing what happened when suddenly, a skeleton swooped towards him. Before he could even fear, the skeleton vanished, and it seemed some Formation Patterns protected him, thus he was unscathed.
Mo Hua looked at the dark and complex Patterns around him that were in harmony with Gui Tao, his heart shaken.