Wenren Wanruo resists inwardly, truly disagreeing, and when the process of the Dream of the Heaven's Call takes place, it surely won't proceed smoothly.
Now she is desperate to save her child and dares to risk severing her path, agreeing verbally, naturally, this is a good thing.
Yet, this way, it is truly unfair to the girl of the Wenren Family...
All the ancestors present frowned.
Elder Master Xun pondered for a mont, his turbid gaze slightly moved, and he slowly spoke:
"This journey, you're going to save your child, but also to save the crisis in the Qian Learning State Boundary."
"I cannot reveal the details to you."
"But regardless of the outco, our Heaven Void Ancestors from various families and sects owe you a favor."
Wenren Wan raised her sorrowful and charming face and bowed to Elder Master Xun, "Thank you, Elder Master Xun."
Then she turned around, and bowed to the other Heaven Void Ancestors, "Thank you, respected ancestors."
The other Heaven Void Ancestors were slightly stunned but after thinking, they also remained silent, tacitly acknowledging this "favor"
This matter was thus decided.
True Man Situ finally sighed and said, "Twelve days from now is the ti when the great catastrophe descends, before that, all should prepare early."
All Heaven Void Ancestors nodded.
Wenren Wan wielded deep concern for Yu Er, her face pale.
Elder Master Xun lifted his head, looking towards the blood-colored large formation in the sky, frowning, his heart inevitably worrying about Mo Hua's safety.
He had calculated.
For these days, he had calculated many tis.
But this matter is too imnse, seeming to be tainted with too much causality, involving many unspeakable existences, and powerful cultivators, the heavenly secret is obscure, extrely complex, rendering him unable to predict even a sliver of on.
Elder Master Xun doesn't know what the inside of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation will be like twelve days later.
Doesn't know if he can see Mo Hua again.
Doesn't know what Mo Hua will look like then...
Elder Master Xun sighed slightly.
Throughout the Qian Learning State Boundary, demonic troubles arose everywhere.
Gu Changhuai was still leading the Taoist Court Supervisor, making appearances in various state boundaries, slaughtering Demon Cultivators, especially Evil Formation Masters.
However, the vigilance of Demon Cultivators was increasingly tight, making it harder for him to succeed.
But he hadn't given up, he did his utmost to kill as many as possible.
After all, it's the only thing he can do.
In one Demon Cultivator's stronghold, Gu Changhuai, covered in blood stains, used Wind Blade to slaughter the crowd of Corpse Cultivators and Blood slaves, and then raised his head to look at the sky.
The Blood Sacrifice Array still lingered in the sky.
Furthermore, deep within the formation, the blood color was even thicker, as if sothing was hatching. Between heaven and earth, a tension of impending storm brewed, weighing heavily on people's hearts.
"Mo Hua..."
Gu Changhuai furrowed his brows, worried in his heart.
anwhile, in various places, Taixu Gate's Xun Zixian, Xun Ziyou, and many elders, including the distant traveler Zhang Lan, were battling with the Demon Sect.
Yet amidst the battle, their hearts similarly hung on the uneasiness about the situation and the lack of any news about Mo Hua.
Outside Yanluo Mountain.
The Heavenly Pride Disciples of the Four Sects and Eight Gates, Twelve Streams were still "waiting" for Mo Hua.
Only, following the formation's spread, they had to retreat more than twenty miles, into the Qianxue territory.
And as the situation worsened, their expectation for Mo Hua dwindled more
and more.
The disciples of Taixu Gate were even more worried.
Although they trusted Junior Brother, before them lay a Quasi-Third Grade Evil
Path Great Formation, full of countless Demon Cultivators and high-rank Great
Demons.
"Can Junior Brother really return safely..."
Linghu Xiao and others felt as if a heavy stone pressed upon their hearts.
Within the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation.
Mo Hua equally furrowed his brow.
However, his worries were entirely about another matter:
"Can I really blow up this formation?"
How to deceive Mr. Tu?
How to control the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation Pivot?
How to maximize the power of the Reversed Spirit Formation, unleashing
greater might, to "bury" everything?
For these days, Mo Hua racked his brain day and night but couldn't think of any
good solution.
He could only pretend to draw formation patterns too tiredly, lie on the ancient
beast's bones to rest, then close his eyes, his Divine Sense spinning rapidly, recalling all the formation principles and knowledge he had learned throughout his life, like a "carousel."
But despite his reflections, he gleaned nothing.
He was rely a Foundation Building Cultivator, a Second Grade Formation Master, having lived for little more than twenty years.
And Mr. Tu was Feather Transformation, a Fourth-grade Formation Master, wearing this human skin, neither human nor ghost, who knows how many
years lived.
Mo Hua had hardly the confidence that his formation techniques could deceive Mr. Tu, who seed like an "old monster."
"Given this, I can only start from the formations I know, which Mr. Tu surely
doesn't know...
Mo Hua furrowed his brow, tried hard to ponder:
"I know, and Mr. Tu won't.."
"Thick Earth Ultimate Formation? Soul Pivot Ultimate Formation? Five Elents
Source Formation?"
These Mr. Tu might not know, but that's hard to say.
It's rely that he hasn't used them before , hence it's presumptuous to
judge him as not knowing them.
Besides, in the current situation, it seems these formations cannot be used.
"Reversed Spirit Ultimate Formation..."
This extrely destructive formation, even if Mr. Tu doesn't know it, he surely knows of it, as soon as I draw it, no way I can hide it from Mr. Tu.
"Then what else?"
Mo Hua pondered for a long ti, suddenly stunned, "Mysterious Heaven Great
Formation."
On the contrary, about Heaven's Mystery Formation, Mo Hua can affirm, Mr. Tu surely knows of Mystery Formation, but he surely doesn't "master" it as he himself does, as this is a formation ford by deity transformation.
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