When he opened his eyes again, he found himself already in the Blood Pool, surrounded by Sword-like White Bones, all connected, full of a bloody scene.
Precisely the "lair" of the Sword Bone.
Mo Hua turned his head to look and saw a gigantic Divine Body, dripping with Black Blood, with ram horns atop its head, "ravaging" the Sword Bone.
Poor Sword Bone, disassembled into broken bones by this Evil Object, scattered all over the ground, its spine being gnawed in the mouth of the ram-horned Evil Object.
Seeing Mo Hua, the massive Evil Object "spat" out the Sword Bone from its mouth casually, its voice as dull and hoarse as a Monster Beast:
"I said, how could a mere little Evil Demon dare to speak such arrogant words and touch my sore spot?"
"So that’s it, intended to lure me here?"
The Evil Object’s eyes were scarlet and cruel, looking down from above.
As the Divine Thought Taoism during Foundation Establishment, the embodiment of Divine Thought remained in the likeness of a teenager, looking like a child, Mo Hua also gazed at the Evil Object.
The Evil Object sneered, "Could it be...you, such a tiny thing not even fit to fill the gap in my teeth, want to subdue me?" Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs NoveI-Fire.ɴet
Mo Hua’s expression was calm.
He tolerated the "food"’s disrespect and lightly licked his lips, unable to suppress the desire in his heart.
The massive Evil Object blinked its eyes, only now sensing something amiss.
This little thing seemed not afraid upon seeing me?
Moreover, the aura on him was deliberately concealed, unknown to me. I could not perceive anything. Yet, faintly, there seemed to be a trace of aura similar to my own origin, very strange.
The ram-horned Evil Object frowned hideously.
It wanted to ask something.
But Mo Hua could not resist.
He had not encountered a decent Evil Spirit for a very long time.
The Sword of Divine Thought, honed through countless trials, also had not "seen blood" for a very long time.
Mo Hua’s white tender palm grasped, and the momentum suddenly changed, waves spread out, using Sword Pattern as bones, Divine Thought as iron, forming a brilliantly gleaming, incredibly sharp "Sever Gold Sword."
Divine Thought into Sword!
The Evil Object’s pupils suddenly trembled, "You...?!"
Without giving it any chance to react, Mo Hua grasped with his left hand, conjuring a Water Prison out of thin air, transforming it into a cage, trapping the Evil Object firmly.
Then, with a flicker of his figure, he reached the top of the ram-horned Evil Object. In his hand was an immensely sharp, golden Sword of Divine Thought, infused with the Power of Laws of the Sword Array, raised high.
The ram-horned Evil Object struggled desperately, unable to escape, at this moment awakening as if from a dream, its expression changed greatly, and it exclaimed in fear:
But it was already too late, as Mo Hua slashed down with one sword.
The Sword of Divine Thought, formed by the Gold-Cutting Sword Formation, condensed into a beam of Golden Light, within which Formation Patterns densely covered, Sword Qi arose, breaking gold and cutting jade, extremely sharp.
With just this one sword, it cleaved the gigantic Evil Object in two halves.
The remaining Sword Array, containing a faint Power of Laws, continued to slice through the ram-horned Evil Object’s flesh, preventing its resurrection, eradicating its vitality.
The Evil Object’s shocked and bewildered expression still lingered on its face.
It could not comprehend why this inconspicuous little thing was such a "terrifying" existence.
Even, it was not its match in a single move.
What kind of monster is this?!
But it no longer had a chance to find out.
In the next instant, Mo Hua, with a grasp of his hand, manifested the Fire Formation, slightly roasted the ram-horned Evil Object, simply refining it into a mass of black gas, and swallowed it into his abdomen.
Under Mo Hua’s current Divine Thought into Sword, this "powerful" ram-horned Evil Object had no power to resist from beginning to end.