Chapter 1055: The Great Wilderness Order

The path of the Evil God is perhaps a path of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

That Mister Tu has already committed so many killing sins that it's impossible to describe. And the killing sins he will commit are the true great terror.

Mo Hua's gaze was heavy. The secrets within this place could only be understood by him, this "fierce god" who had repeatedly confronted the Evil God. The heavenly talents of the other sects couldn't understand. They only looked at the dark, bloody demon valley in front of them, fear rising in their hearts, but they clearly didn't comprehend the true "fear". After all, they were young and full of vitality. After being afraid for a while, a surge of righteous indignation against evil was born in their hearts.

Especially the heavenly talents of the four major sects, they were originally sons of heaven, above ten thousand people. Having been trapped here by evil demon cultivators and even forced to kill each other, besides the pain in their hearts, they were already seething with anger. Now that a glimmer of hope for escape was right before them, they naturally wanted to fight their way out and wipe away the previous shame.

Ao Zheng clenched his fists until they crackled and said coldly, "Mere fleshly demons, what are they worth? If we Qian Xue heavenly talents unite and charge forward, we can definitely cut a bloody path."

This speech was quite spirited, and others also echoed him, saying, "Good!" "Charge through! Demons block, kill demons! Demons obstruct, eliminate demons!"

However, those who responded were mostly disciples of the four major sects. None of the disciples from the eight major sects spoke.

Among the four major sects, although Ao Zheng and Shen Zangfeng were full of vigor, they hadn't completely lost their reason. Before charging, they looked at Mo Hua, seemingly wanting to hear his opinion.

Mo Hua nodded and said calmly, "You can all try to charge."

Hearing Mo Hua say this, Ao Zheng was instead less confident and asked tentatively, "Can we really try?"

"Just try it. At most, it's just 'death'..." Mo Hua's expression was very calm.

Ao Zheng and the others were silent. They could tell that Mo Hua was being sarcastic.

Mo Hua glanced at them, sighed, and said somewhat speechlessly, "When you all make decisions, don't you have any idea in your hearts?" "Before a fight, don't you weigh whether you can win?" "Don't you first consider your own capabilities?" "So many demons, can you win? Can you kill them all just by relying on a bit of courage?" "Still cutting a bloody path?" "The blood on this bloody path is all your own blood. What's the point of cutting it? Do you want to die faster?"

A group of heavenly talents from the four major sects were lectured by this Tai Xu Sect disciple until they were speechless, but they didn't dare to retort a single word and could only remain silent, pretending to be dead.

Seeing that they were being honest, Mo Hua didn't say anything more. These heavenly talents had been geniuses since they were young and were always superior to cultivators of the same age. Among their sect members, they rarely had opponents. They thought that as long as their cultivation was high and their strength was strong, they could rely on their own power to kill in all directions, completely failing to understand the importance of "quantity".

Qualitative change is higher than quantitative change. But an extreme quantitative change is itself more terrifying than a qualitative change. Even high-level cultivators can be overwhelmed by a vast ocean of low-level cultivators who use their lives to wear them down.

The strength of the demons in the valley in front of them might not seem strong individually, but their number was truly unbelievable. Once swallowed by this tide of demons, ordinary Foundation Establishment and even general Core Formation cultivators probably wouldn't have any chance of survival.

Si Tu Jian then asked, "Little Senior Brother, what should we do now?"

Mo Hua sighed softly, "Let's go back first, I'll think of a way."

The group could only return the way they came, re-entering the great hall of the array hub. This great hall was not a place to stay for long, but at the moment there was truly no better place to shelter.

Inside the great hall, all the heavenly talent disciples were frowning, filled with worry. The sea of demons outside the mountain valley, dense as it was, seemed like an insurmountable chasm. With their strength, they simply couldn't kill them all or rush out.

Earlier, the group had been rejoicing that there weren't many demon cultivators guarding the evil array in Yan Luo Mountain. But now, looking at it, with so many demons "guarding the door," Yan Luo Mountain itself was a mountain of "demons and monsters," and there was no need to arrange too many demon cultivators at all.

Mo Hua was also frowning in deep thought. The Great Wilderness Blood Sacrifice Array raised countless demons. These countless demons were both the "sacrifice" of the great array and the cornerstone of the blood sacrifice array. Once the array was activated, the demons would surge out unchecked, creating a large number of killing sins and continuously providing more "sacrifices" for the great array. And these demons were extremely sensitive to the smell of flesh.

Once they crossed the bridge above the mountain valley, they would inevitably fall into the demons' encirclement. These people themselves would definitely not be able to withstand these demons. Moreover, above the mountain valley, there was only one passage, which was that stone bridge. Mo Hua didn't even need to think much, just by relying on his experience as an array master, he could speculate that many trap arrays were definitely arranged on this stone bridge. Perhaps even self-destructing arrays were arranged. Once they stepped onto it, the stone bridge would collapse, they would fall into the demon valley, and the entire group would inevitably face death.

"What to do?" "If we can't do it ourselves, then think of borrowing strength?"

Mo Hua's eyebrows furrowed tightly. A moment later, he suddenly asked the crowd, "Can your sect tokens still be used? Try it."

All the heavenly talents from the various sects present took out their respective sect tokens and tried to communicate, then all shook their heads, "The sect tokens have no reaction at all..."

"Do you all have private message tokens?"

A small number of disciples took out specially made message tokens and tried to communicate, but they all shook their heads, "It doesn't work."

Mo Hua nodded, not surprised. If sect tokens and message tokens could be used, disciples would have used them long ago. Within an evil array, general magnetic fluctuations would definitely be isolated. Since Mister Tu had set up such a grand scheme, he must have made complete arrangements and wouldn't make such a low-level mistake to let them find a loophole. But they couldn't possibly not use magnetic force. The operation of this evil array involved such a big conspiracy, and it was impossible not to coordinate. Without some means of "transmission," even coordinating actions would be impossible.

Mo Hua looked at the corpse of the evil array master, then looked at the spoils of war searched from the evil array master's body, and said, "Pry open the teeth of all these evil array masters, and check them one by one again to see if any tokens are hidden." "Also, flip through these storage bags again and find all the tokens and give them to me."

The crowd didn't understand Mo Hua's intention, but they all did as he said, prying teeth and flipping through storage bags. Very quickly, Mo Hua had seven or eight more tokens in his hand. These tokens were mostly made of white bone, bloody, evil, and strange, all considered "fish that slipped through the net." After all, there were more than eighty evil array masters who acted treacherously. Time was urgent, and no matter how shrewd Mo Hua was, it was unlikely he could search their corpses completely in one go.

Mo Hua inspected these tokens one by one, discarding most of them and only keeping one. This token was not a white bone token but was made of jade. Two ancient, clumsy characters were written on the token: Da Huang (Great Wilderness).

"Da Huang Token?" Mo Hua was somewhat surprised. After studying it for a while, he discovered that this token was unexpectedly a "sect token."

"Da Huang... Sect?" Mo Hua felt that this name was somewhat familiar, but for a moment he couldn't think of anything else. Moreover, relying only on the two characters "Da Huang," he couldn't be sure that the name of this sect was the Da Huang Sect. It was very possible that it was just some sect or force named after the "Da Huang Lord."

"Since it's a sect token, it definitely represents a sect force, has a corresponding sect inheritance, and can also be used to send messages to fellow disciples." "This is the evil array master's token, which means that the magnetic information within this token is definitely 'permitted' to pass through the evil array."

Mo Hua's eyes brightened, and he began to study this "Da Huang Token." This Da Huang Token was sealed with "encryption," and outsiders couldn't use it. But this encryption couldn't defend against Mo Hua, who was a "thunder-magnetic array master." After a long time researching thunder-magnetic array law, Mo Hua was already very familiar with this kind of encryption and decryption. And the relevant tools were all stored in his storage ring, prepared for contingencies.

Mo Hua took out some secondary thunder pattern libraries, jade slips, and array discs related to "thunder-magnetic," and then placed them on the ground one by one. He then skillfully carried out precise and complex seal pattern cracking and dense pattern decryption. This was also a very profound and obscure array law skill.

The other disciples watched, still not understanding anything, but their hearts were more or less numb. No matter what array law Mo Hua drew, they wouldn't be surprised, nor would they feel inferior. People can only compare themselves with people, not with "monsters." They were not the same species, so there was no need to compare.

After a series of complex but orderly operations, Mo Hua finally broke through the seal pattern, solved the dense pattern, and penetrated into the Da Huang Token. Inside the Da Huang Token, there was indeed a part of the sect's cultivation methods and dao laws, but they were black and gray, as if they had been deliberately "sealed" off, making it unclear exactly which inheritance it was. Mo Hua was curious, but he also knew that the situation was urgent at this time, and it was fundamentally not the time to break seal patterns and steal inheritances.

Mo Hua began to focus his spiritual sense entirely on the "message" magnetic pattern of the Da Huang Token. Inside this Da Huang Token, there were indeed numerous magnetic pattern passages, as well as dense secondary thunder pattern traces. This meant that the Da Huang Token contained many "fellow disciples," and the owner of this Da Huang Token had very close message exchanges with these fellow disciples. The owner of the Da Huang Token was a dead evil array master who did things for Mister Tu. That meant that the numerous "Da Huang" fellow disciples were all minions of Mister Tu. It meant he could transmit messages out through the Da Huang Token.

Mo Hua's heart was filled with joy, but in the next instant, he couldn't help but be stunned again: "Transmit it out, but... transmit it to whom?" "Those who can receive the Da Huang Token's messages must also be Mister Tu's minions. Am I sending messages to Mister Tu's minions to ask them to come and save me?" Isn't this asking for trouble?

Mo Hua held his chin and frowned in deep thought. Although he was trapped inside the blood sacrifice array and didn't know what was happening outside, he could roughly speculate based on the general situation: "Hundreds of heavenly talents from the Qian Xue realm were forcibly transported by Mister Tu and trapped inside the evil array. Each sect, each aristocratic family, and even the Dao Court Division will definitely not stand by..." "They will definitely try to break through the great array and rescue the sect's heavenly talents, or at least arrest and kill some of the Evil God's minions to weaken the power of the great array." "If a conflict arises between the two sides, some of Mister Tu's minions will definitely fall or die at the hands of the Dao Court Division." "Then there is a possibility... also similar evil cultivator 'tokens' falling into the hands of the Qian Xue Dao Court Division?" "As long as the 'seek help' magnetic pattern is transmitted to these tokens, it is possible that the Dao Court Division will receive it, thus coordinating inside and out and saving the trapped heavenly talents of the Qian Xue sects..."

But if this were the case, he would face another problem: Mo Hua himself couldn't distinguish which tokens had fallen into the hands of the Dao Court Division and which tokens might still be in the hands of Mister Tu's minions. He could only send messages randomly to a group. Once he sent it wrong, it was possible that Mister Tu's minions would detect it on the spot, exposing the matter.

What to do... Mo Hua's gaze narrowed, and suddenly his heart moved slightly. "Let's give it a try..." At this time, he could only rely on luck and a bit of "tacit understanding."

Mo Hua began to manipulate the magnetic pattern through the thunder-magnetic little person, inputting instructions into the Da Huang Token to form text: "Gu Changhuai has committed many evil deeds, which are a great trouble for my lord." "Executing Venerable Huo Fo, smashing the Bi Shan Holy Temple, killing Shui Yan Luo, exploding the Hongyan Boat, causing a great disturbance at the Dragon King Temple, his evil deeds are numerous, and he deserves to be executed." "Now that the great array is complete, believers obey the order, you must spare no effort to execute Gu Changhuai, and no losses are allowed!"

At this juncture, both sides would definitely be thinking of killing each other. If they wanted to kill, they naturally wanted to kill the "great trouble for the heart." And Uncle Gu was obviously on the Evil God's "must-kill" list. This message, mixed in with various chaotic information, would not seem abrupt even if it was detected.

After Mo Hua finished writing, he directly "group sent" it out. Quite a few of the Evil God's minions, demon cultivators, evil cultivators, and demon cultivators all received this message. Among them, some evil demon cultivators originally had orders to execute Gu Changhuai, so receiving this message was very normal. The overwhelming majority of demon cultivators were violent and bloodthirsty. They just glanced at it and didn't care. Anyway, they only wanted to kill people, whoever they saw they would kill, and they fundamentally didn't care if the person they killed was "Gu Changhuai."

However, while they didn't care about this message, someone couldn't ignore it. Outside Yan Luo Mountain, in a camp. A group of Dao Court Division officials gathered together, looking at the distant sky-covering blood color and the shocking great array, their hearts burning with anxiety.

The most top heavenly talents of the Qian Xue four sects, eight major sects, and twelve streams were all trapped inside the great array. These heavenly talents were also related to the various great aristocratic families of Qian Xue. This matter was too significant. If they could save these disciples, it would be good, and the Dao Court Division would at least have an explanation. But if they couldn't save them and let these heavenly talents all die inside the great array, it would inevitably brew into a shocking disaster. The Dao Court Division would have to bear this responsibility whether they liked it or not. If pressure came from all sides, it was very likely that none of these officials would survive.

Not to mention, most of those who could become officials in the Dao Court Division were from aristocratic families. Among these trapped heavenly talent disciples, there were originally their descendants or nephews, carrying the expectations and future of the entire family. Now their lives were in danger, how could they not be anxious? It was just that the evil array in front of them was truly powerful and strange. Their Dao Court Division, together with the various aristocratic families and sects, had attacked for many days but still hadn't found a breakthrough point. Instead, they had lost quite a few people. The blood-colored great array of Yan Luo Mountain was like a bloody "giant beast," sitting within the mountain, constantly devouring living beings, absorbing blood energy, and continuously growing, fundamentally not giving them an opportunity to act.

And all messages inside the great array were also isolated. They didn't know until now whether the sect heavenly talents inside were alive or dead. Even "dead" wasn't the most terrifying thing. Once they were polluted by evil energy and fell into the demonic path, it would undoubtedly cause the aristocratic families and sects to lose face, and it was even possible that due to their outstanding talent, they would be used by the demonic path and grow into demonic giants who killed people like hemp and were full of evil... This was something that everyone didn't want to see.

A group of Dao Court Division officials only felt as if a huge stone was pressing on their hearts, making it difficult for them to breathe. All they could do was seize the time, spare no effort, and prepare for the next attack. They hoped to find a breakthrough point in the great array through continuous attacks.

Just as the officials were discussing matters, an executive officer quietly walked to Gu Changhuai and handed him a rough-looking token without engraved characters, reminding him in a low voice, "Gu Official, be careful, it seems someone is deliberately trying to kill you..."

Gu Changhuai frowned, "Who?"

The executive officer pointed to the token, "You see for yourself..."

Gu Changhuai took the token and glanced at it casually, not paying much attention. He was a Dao Court Division official, and his job was to offend people. He had arrested and killed quite a few people, and there were even more demon and evil cultivators who wanted to kill him. In the past few days, he had seen countless similar messages.

Gu Changhuai handed the token back and instructed, "Continue to keep an eye on these tokens. If you find any abnormal information, notify me in time." Since becoming familiar with Mo Hua, Gu Changhuai had also become very sensitive to "message tokens" under Mo Hua's influence. And now, Mo Hua was also trapped inside the great array, his life and death unknown. Although Gu Changhuai didn't say anything, his heart couldn't help but be anxious. He thought that Mo Hua was intelligent and resourceful, especially proficient in magnetic message transmission. Perhaps he could transmit some message out through the message token. Therefore, among the spoils of war, if there were items that could transmit messages, Gu Changhuai would confiscate them all and have people guard them strictly. If there was any abnormal message, he would be informed immediately.

It was just a pity that until now, Gu Changhuai hadn't received any message from Mo Hua. Some of the newly transferred officials, even those transferred from the Dao Court, felt that Gu Changhuai was somewhat "wishful thinking." They were all trapped inside the evil array, isolated from the outside world. How could a Foundation Establishment disciple transmit messages out? Gu Changhuai, however, was unwilling to give up and only thought about Mo Hua's matter.

The executive officer who had delivered the message bowed his hands and was about to retreat. Just as he turned around, in a flash of lightning, Gu Changhuai was suddenly startled and called out to him, "Wait."

The executive officer looked confused, "Gu Official..."

Gu Changhuai said, "Give me that token again to look at."

The executive officer respectfully handed the token to Gu Changhuai. Gu Changhuai took the token and looked at it carefully, word by word, sentence by sentence. He suddenly gasped and murmured, "Mo Hua..."

The other officials who were preparing for battle heard the sound and were somewhat surprised. They all looked towards Gu Changhuai. Official Xia, who was endowed with beauty and grace, asked Gu Changhuai, "What's wrong?"

Gu Changhuai's expression was stunned, and he said with difficulty, "This message... was transmitted by Mo Hua."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd's expressions were shocked. Official Xia also glanced at the text on the token. She didn't feel any abnormality, so she frowned and said, "Are you sure?"

Gu Changhuai nodded. Executing Venerable Huo Fo, smashing the Bi Shan Holy Temple, killing Shui Yan Luo, exploding the Hongyan Boat, causing a great disturbance at the Dragon King Temple... On the surface, these matters were indeed all related to him, Gu Changhuai. But upon closer reflection, many of the matters within were actually done by Mo Hua. For example, the matter of "executing Huo Fo." Gu Changhuai knew that this was the external statement. The truth was that Mo Hua had used a terrifying fireball spell to blast through Huo Fo's heart. That is to say, the person who truly killed Huo Fo was Mo Hua. Also, "exploding the Hongyan Boat." The Hongyan Boat was exploded by array law. These array laws also came from Mo Hua's hand...

Only a few people who had personally participated in these events truly knew the inside story of these matters. And those who had all participated and knew the inside story were only two people in total. One was him, this Dao Court Division official who "carried the blame." The other was the "prime mover," Mo Hua. That is to say, the various details involved in this message were known only to Mo Hua besides himself. This message, which ordered to "kill him" at all costs, must have been transmitted through Mo Hua's hand...

(End of this chapter)