Chapter 1087: Seize the Lord

Shangguan Wang, this old man, was the most greedy, had the deepest desire for power, and moreover, was extremely afraid of death. His longing for longevity was etched into his bones. Among everyone present in the field, except for Mister Tu, he was the Feather Transformation cultivator whose inner thoughts Mo Hua could most easily see through.

Shangguan Wang fundamentally didn't care about the Shangguan family, the evil god, or the righteous and demonic paths. He only cared about whether he could achieve eternal life. Hearing Mo Hua's low whisper, Shangguan Wang's heart trembled, and he suddenly looked at Mo Hua. Their eyes met, and he saw the certainty in Mo Hua's clear pupils. Mo Hua also saw the longing and worry at the bottom of Shangguan Wang's eyes.

Mo Hua lowered his voice: "You snatched the divine fetus from his mother's embrace, separating mother and child. This was originally a great sin."

"Now, the divine fetus is about to completely fuse with the divine master. Mother and child are connected at heart, and this pain will remain at the bottom of the divine master's heart. You are also equivalent to separating the divine master from his mother. The divine master will surely annihilate your divine soul."

"Mister Tu didn't tell you this."

"He is harming you. He wants you to die. That's why he let you do something that involves karma and goes against the divine master—"

"And you are completely unaware."

Shangguan Wang heard these words, his face paled, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart. He didn't know if it was true or false, but even if there was a one in ten thousand chance it was true, then he was guilty of a crime that ten thousand deaths could not atone for.

Mo Hua sensed Shangguan Wang's fear and again said in a low voice: "But, everything has disadvantages and advantages—"

"Although you committed a sin, if it weren't for you, Yu'er wouldn't have been able to become the divine master."

"Next, if you abandon all selfish and distracting thoughts, and wholeheartedly express loyalty to Yu'er and the divine master, I will also speak a few good words for you. Naturally, your sin can be eliminated, and at the same time, you will be granted supreme grace—"

Mo Hua's voice was sacred and solemn, yet also like a ghost tempting the heart. He used the fear of the evil god to nurture Shangguan Wang's fear, and then gave him hope within that fear. Shangguan Wang's emotions also followed Mo Hua's tone, fluctuating between sudden fear and sudden joy, uncertain. At that moment, he truly wanted to obey his instinct and listen to Mo Hua's command. But his suspicion was heavy, and he still couldn't help but weigh the pros and cons in his heart.

Mo Hua's gaze was ice cold, "I said it before, abandon all selfish and distracting thoughts, wholeheartedly. Only then can the divine master feel your piety."

"Your selfish thoughts are too heavy, which indicates your faith is not firm."

"If your faith is not firm, your sin and responsibility are not worth forgiving, and the divine master also has no need to keep you—"

Shangguan Wang heard these words, and a chill ran down his entire body. Immediately, as Mo Hua said, he abandoned all distracting thoughts, and his body and mind were completely converted to the divine master. Sure enough, once he had faith, his heart no longer wandered, he had no fear, and no cowardice. A strong sense of belief filled his entire body.

Shangguan Wang's gaze was steady: "The divine master is my master."

"Yu'er is also my master."

"I will wholeheartedly serve my master and listen to my master's commands."

Mo Hua nodded, "Your master, now commands you to send us away from here."

Leave? Shangguan Wang habitually thought a little, but as soon as he raised his head and met Mo Hua's majestic and profound gaze that seemed to see through his heart, his heart immediately became stern. He no longer dared to have selfish thoughts, and no longer dared to be disloyal to the divine master.

"Yes."

All commands of the divine master must be obeyed. The divine master is parasitic in Yu'er's body, so all of Yu'er's commands must also be obeyed. And Mo Hua is Yu'er's "spokesperson," so all of Mo Hua's commands naturally must also be obeyed. Shangguan Wang thought through all this, and immediately bowed his body and said: "Respectfully obey the divine master's command."

Beside them were three or four demonic cultivators from Yin Hu Valley and Magic Sword Sect. They were the ones who had followed the old demonic heads of the two sects into the main hall. At this time, seeing Shangguan Wang's pious expression and strange behavior for some unknown reason, and also bowing to Mo Hua, they all frowned and tried to stop him: "Elder Shangguan, you cannot—"

Shangguan Wang immediately used his blood-colored long sword to cut off the heads of these several demonic cultivators, killing them. He sneered, "You want to obstruct my belief in the divine master? You should die."

Mo Hua's gaze was gratified, and he immediately recognized: "Elder Shangguan, the divine master feels your piety."

Having said that, he gently patted Yu'er's shoulder. Yu'er's eyes were empty, but he gently nodded towards Shangguan Wang. Shangguan Wang's heart was ecstatic, and having received the divine master's affirmation, the piety in his heart had already become fanatic. Immediately, he no longer had any other thoughts. He bowed his body and led the way for Mo Hua and the other person.

This scene also fell into the eyes of Mister Tu, who was currently fighting, and the Feather Transformation cultivators of Yin Hu Valley and the old demonic of Magic Sword Sect. Seeing their fellow demonic cultivators being killed, the Feather Transformation of Yin Corpse Valley and the old demonic of Magic Sword Sect were angry. Even more angry was Mister Tu. He was the divine master's unique servant, who had worked hard and racked his brains for the divine master. But now, this Shangguan Wang actually wanted to take his place. Even more so, "Mo Hua," this ominous god-parasite and treacherous official, had already seized his position and taken advantage of the time when the divine master was fusing and his divine intelligence was not awake, to become the divine master's closest person. How truly absurd!

Mister Tu let out a long howl, his entire body of flesh and blood twisted and transformed into a four-clawed demon, wanting to rush and kill towards Mo Hua and Yu'er. But the next moment, a gold corpse suddenly blocked in front of him. Surging demonic eye sword qi still tightly sealed his qi machine. Mister Tu's heart filled with anger, his gaze blood red. After a moment, he sneered: "You—want to kill the divine master?"

The Yin Corpse Valley Gold Corpse Feather Transformation coldly smiled, "My Yin Corpse Valley has already built a ten thousand corpse throne, respectfully awaiting the divine master's arrival."

The old demonic of Magic Sword Sect said piously: "My Magic Sword Sect's ancient true demonic sword longs for a true master."

Not only Mister Tu, but these demonic path sects also longed for the evil god. They longed for the killing and sin brought by the evil god, as well as the near-invincible divine power that the evil god possessed at the divine thought level. As long as the evil god grew up and the dream demon spread across heaven and earth, these demonic path sects would then have a natural evil thought barrier. Even if the righteous path sects, those high-ranking cultivators in the Cave Void and Feather Transformation realms, came to invade, they would not be enough to fear. The existence of the evil god itself was a "great killing weapon." And the current situation was even better than they expected. Although the evil god had descended, it had not fully grown, and was even fusing with its container, becoming one body with the person. This was exactly their best opportunity to snatch the evil god and control the evil god. Leaving the blood sacrifice great array, only then could they "abduct" the evil god to their own territory.

The evil god was theirs. The Feather Transformation cultivators of Yin Hu Valley and Magic Sword Sect no longer held back, each displaying their evil techniques of controlling corpses and controlling swords, killing towards Mister Tu. Mister Tu's anger burned, and he was no longer polite. Both eyes were blood red, and he transformed into a demon and fought fiercely with the two people. Three Feather Transformation demonic heads became entangled in a battle. For a time, the main hall boomed. It was fortunate that this was a three-grade state boundary, and Feather Transformation realm cultivators could not fully unleash their cultivation, otherwise this solemn evil god great hall would probably shatter in an instant.

And while the three of them were fighting, Mo Hua, holding Yu'er's hand, followed behind Shangguan Wang, and had already left the main hall and entered the flesh and blood labyrinth. Inside the huge labyrinth, flesh and blood wriggled, white bones scaled, and complex bone walls crisscrossed in front, making it difficult to distinguish directions. Shangguan Wang frowned, looked at Mo Hua, "Mister Tu sealed the labyrinth. I have no map, we can't get out."

"No harm."

Mo Hua said faintly, his pupils slightly deep. He released his divine thought, communicated with the qi machine of the flesh and blood labyrinth, and then raised his hand and pointed forward. "Open!" At that time, the evil qi was gloomy, causing people to be surprised. The flesh and blood labyrinth seemed to obey the "master's" command and automatically withdrew to both sides. White bones bulged from the ground and gathered in the middle, forming a bone path, seemingly paving the way for the "master." At that moment, Mo Hua was as hazy as the master of the labyrinth. Shangguan Wang's expression was horrified, and the last bit of doubt in his heart also vanished into thin air. A person who could command the evil god labyrinth and manipulate flesh, blood, and white bones, even if not the evil god, was also a "great priest" who bore the will of the evil god. Everything else could deceive people, but this scene in front of him absolutely could not. Shangguan Wang's heart was even more certain, and his attitude towards Mo Hua was more respectful, and he respected Yu'er as if the divine master had personally arrived.

"Walk." Mo Hua said faintly.

Shangguan Wang bowed and saluted, "Yes."

Flesh and blood gave way, white bones opened the path. Just like this, the three people stepped on the white bones, passed through the flesh and blood labyrinth, and came to the middle of the great temple of the blood sacrifice great array. Mo Hua was very familiar with the flesh and blood labyrinth, but the external temple was too large and complex, and Mo Hua was not too familiar with the roads. He looked at Shangguan Wang, "Lead the way, go to Yan Fall Mountain."

Shangguan Wang was already accustomed to listening to Mo Hua's commands. He nodded respectfully and said: "Yes." So Shangguan Wang continued to piously lead the way for Mo Hua. This was also what Mo Hua had previously considered. The Great Wild Heaven Blood Sacrifice Great Array was too large, and he could understand the structure of the inherent array pivots, but he didn't necessarily know all the complex tunnels inside the evil god temple. Even if he could recognize the road, in this evil god's old nest filled with demonic cultivators, it would still be difficult to lead Yu'er and escape. Therefore, a "guide" was indispensable. This person's identity could not be low, their cultivation could not be weak, their greed had to be heavy, and their dao heart had to have flaws that could be followed. Shangguan Wang was the best candidate. Since he had abducted Yu'er to the depths of this blood sacrifice great hall, he would naturally also be the one to send Yu'er out again. Heaven's will and karma, one drink and one peck.

The three people passed through tunnels, temples, great halls, and doors, step by step leaving this evil god great temple and walking towards the outside. This was the evil god's old nest. Along the way, there were dense crowds of demonic cultivators with evil appearances. But with the Feather Transformation realm Shangguan Wang leading the way, no one dared to obstruct them. Occasionally, a few who didn't know their place would ask what Mo Hua and Yu'er were doing, and their arms would be cut off by Shangguan Wang with a single sword. "You also deserve to ask about this old man's actions?" Some demonic cultivators were arrogant and unruly and wanted to lay hands on Shangguan Wang. Shangguan Wang directly twisted their necks and then stabbed them through the chest with a sword, displaying his Feather Transformation cultivation and dignity. Thus, there were fewer demonic heads who dared to provoke him.

Just like this, after an unknown amount of time, the three people passed through the sea of demons in the evil temple and came to a blood-colored mountain wall. This was a familiar flesh and blood door. Mister Tu had just come through this door, using the flesh and blood channel behind the door to bring him to the Great Wild Evil God Temple. And having stayed with Mister Tu for so long, and also learning a lot of arrays from Mister Tu, Mo Hua could now be respectfully called "Little Mister Tu" and it wouldn't be an exaggeration. He placed his palm on the flesh and blood wall, sensing the divine thought aura inside the city wall and deducing the blood sacrifice array patterns inside. After a moment, his heart moved, blood threads appeared and then trembled open, opening the blood-colored door.

Shangguan Wang opened the road in front, and Mo Hua led Yu'er, walking behind Shangguan Wang. They passed through scenes of discarded limbs and blood-colored internal organs of various cultivators, making people feel disgusted and unbearable. Shangguan Wang's expression was indifferent, and although Mo Hua's heart felt disgusted, his expression was calm. But the young Yu'er couldn't bear it anymore. His face was pale, and his hands and feet trembled. Mo Hua was afraid that he would expose himself, so he used his hand to stroke his eyes, letting him close them, and then personally carried Yu'er. Yu'er lay on Mo Hua's back, only feeling his whole body immersed in a fresh and tranquil aura. All the bloody and evil strangeness and panic scattered invisibly, his tense mood relaxed, and he subconsciously fell into a deep sleep. Shangguan Wang, who was walking in front, occasionally turned his head and saw this scene, and his heart was shocked. Someone could actually be so intimate with the divine master. And could receive such deep trust from the divine master... A trace of jealousy was born in Shangguan Wang's faith.

Just like this, after walking for a while, Mo Hua suddenly said to Shangguan Wang, "Walk faster."

Shangguan Wang was a little awkward. Mo Hua didn't explain to him. He really couldn't wait. No one was clearer than him, the originator, that the current Great Wild Heaven Blood Sacrifice Great Array was an extremely dangerous place, and he really couldn't stay there for even a moment. This great array had no "birth gate." At least, Mo Hua himself didn't know where the birth gate was. Shangguan Wang didn't understand. He felt that Mo Hua was a little impatient, but he didn't think too much. He only thought that Mo Hua wanted to get rid of Mister Tu early and lead the divine master far away. "Yes."

So Shangguan Wang and Mo Hua both urged their body techniques, sped up their footsteps, and in a few moments, they disappeared from their original spot and walked further and further away. Shangguan Wang was in the Feather Transformation realm. Although he couldn't fly and escape at the moment, his escape speed was extremely fast. What surprised him was that Mo Hua, who was only in the Foundation Building realm, also had very exquisite body techniques. But thinking of Mo Hua's performance in the sword discussion assembly, Shangguan Wang also understood in his heart. Time passed little by little, and the two people also walked faster and faster, leaving the evil god great temple and the blood sacrifice great array behind. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the front suddenly opened up. Rotten mountain stones and damaged array pivot great halls all appeared in front of their eyes, and Mo Hua was very familiar with all of this. This was the part of the Great Wild Heaven Blood Sacrifice Great Array that he had first come into contact with, the Yan Fall Mountain great array. Mo Hua was most familiar with the structure of this part of the array. In other words, this was also his "home field."

"Follow me." Mo Hua said, then carried Yu'er and walked in front. Shangguan Wang was not familiar with the terrain of this part of the array, so he could only follow behind Mo Hua. Along the way, there were the corpses of some demonic cultivators. They had just died not long ago. Looking at the wounds on their bodies, they seemed to have died under the techniques and sword methods of the righteous path inheritance. They should have just fought a decisive battle with the Qian Xue cultivators and died at their hands. Of course, there were also some bodies of Qian Xue cultivators. These corpses were mostly mottled with flesh and blood, seemingly having been gnawed by people or some demons. "This is the cruelty and cold death of the cultivation war." Mo Hua sighed slightly in his heart.

He continued to walk forward, always walking to the edge of Yan Fall Mountain. A deep abyss lay across the front. Under the deep abyss, a blood river rushed, and the demonic qi was gloomy. Countless flesh and blood eggs were raised inside, and there were countless demons like a tide, grinning their teeth, thirsting for fresh blood and flesh. This was exactly the demonic deep abyss at Yan Fall Mountain. The bridge above the deep abyss was already broken. Mo Hua pinched a copper coin in his hand, and his heart moved slightly, realizing that there was not much time. He then pointed to the deep abyss and said to Shangguan Wang: "Find a way to send us across."

Shangguan Wang was a little awkward, and immediately frowned. This deep abyss was too deep, and under the deep abyss was a river of flesh and blood, with countless demons. If it were in a four-grade state boundary, it would be fine. He was in the Feather Transformation realm and could fly and escape, crossing the deep abyss. But this was the three-grade Yan Fall Mountain, and Feather Transformation cultivators could not fly. The deep abyss in front was then a dead land. "Use a suspension rope." Mo Hua prompted. Shangguan Wang's heart moved, and he turned his head to see the traces of a suspension rope on the wall. He immediately understood in his heart, nodded and said: "Good." He was in the Feather Transformation realm, and he had a lot of spiritual tools and treasures in his hand. He took out a white silver suspension rope from his four-grade storage bag, twisted it in his hand, urged his spiritual power, and then flung it far away. The white silver suspension rope then changed into a silver light, separating the deep abyss and embedding into a cliff on one side. But the problem was that the deep abyss was too wide, and the white silver suspension rope was a bit short. Therefore, it could only be embedded in the nearest cliff stone wall, and then borrowed the stone wall to slowly cross towards the opposite side of the deep abyss.

"Walk."

Shangguan Wang was the first, stepping onto the white silver suspension rope, wanting to scout the way for Mo Hua first. But as soon as he stepped onto the suspension rope, his face changed. At the same time, a pitch-black demonic eye sword qi chopped down from above. Shangguan Wang barely avoided it, but the white silver suspension rope under his feet was cut into two segments and fell into the deep abyss. Before Shangguan Wang could catch his breath, a golden light suddenly appeared behind him. A golden copper zombie had already stretched out its sharp claws and stabbed into his shoulder. Golden poison seeped into his meridians. Shangguan Wang was greatly shocked and stabbed back with his sharp sword qi, shaking back the gold corpse, but he could not stab through the gold corpse's skin. The defensive strength of the gold corpse's skin was evident. Shangguan Wang turned his head and looked behind him. Two figures slowly appeared. One had gloomy qi and was the Feather Transformation of Yin Hu Valley; the other carried a gloomy giant sword and was the old man of Magic Sword Sect.

Shangguan Wang's pupils shrank, "You all arrived early and have been waiting here for a long time?"

The old man of Magic Sword Sect sneered, "You are a traitor, alone, with no sect and no family. You cannot protect the divine master."

"The divine master should be enshrined by my Magic Sword Sect."

The Feather Transformation of Yin Hu Valley looked at Mo Hua, his eyes revealing greed, "If I'm not mistaken, this boy of yours has the qi machine of a 'corpse king,' and also a low-level corpse king—"

"A corpse king is the king among corpses, bearing the luck of the death path, commanding ten thousand corpses, none dare not follow—but it is always something that cannot be found. I never thought that the luck I have sought for a lifetime has now fallen on you, this boy—"

In the eyes of the Yin Corpse Valley Feather Transformation old demonic head, those pair of gray-white dead qi sunken eyes, revealed excited blood color: "If my gold corpse becomes a 'corpse king,' then this old man will be invincible in the Yin Corpse Valley. The position of Yin Corpse Valley master, non-mine!"

Being stared at fiercely by the Yin Corpse Valley Feather Transformation old demonic head, Mo Hua carried Yu'er, his face pale. The Yin Corpse Valley Feather Transformation could no longer suppress his longing and immediately manipulated the gold corpse to pounce and kill towards Mo Hua. Shangguan Wang was angry, "Don't think about harming the divine master!" The divine master's grace was his alone! Shangguan Wang drew his sword and fought with the Feather Transformation of Yin Hu Valley. On the other side, the old ancestor of Magic Sword Sect smiled gloomily, transformed into a path of demonic qi, and also pounced and killed towards Mo Hua, mainly towards Yu'er whom Mo Hua was carrying on his back.

The demonic qi was thick, and a black wind surged, about to pounce in front of Mo Hua. Suddenly, the ground below wriggled with flesh and blood, transforming into a human shape. A demonic-looking Mister Tu was born from the flesh and blood. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist, dispelling the demonic qi that had been shot out. Then, with his hand as a blade, he stabbed towards the middle of the black mist. Black and red light intertwined. Mister Tu's flesh and blood blade and a pitch-black demonic sword clashed together. The old man of Magic Sword Sect's face was gloomy, "The divine master is my Magic Sword Sect's, the master of the ancient demonic sword!" Mister Tu also let out a cold laugh, "Trivial sword slave, foolish dream." After saying that, he transformed into a mass of fuzzy flesh and blood, entangling towards the old man of Magic Sword Sect. The old man of Magic Sword Sect also urged his growing eyed demonic sword and fought with Mister Tu. Shangguan Wang and the gold corpse Feather Transformation of Yin Corpse Valley were also entangled in a fierce battle. Sword qi and the gold corpse mutually strangled, which was extremely tragic. In front of the deep abyss of Yan Fall Mountain, four Feather Transformation cultivators fought desperately, unable to separate. And what they were desperately fighting for was their divine master flesh fetus, as well as Mo Hua, who possessed the karma of the corpse king.

Mo Hua stood at the edge of the deep abyss, watching the four Feather Transformation cultivators kill back and forth. Then, his heart moved. He hugged Yu'er, slid his feet, and jumped directly into the deep abyss, leaping towards the blood-dripping earth veins, leaping towards the ten thousand flesh and blood demon cave. The four people who were fighting fiercely, including Mister Tu, sensed this scene and were instantly greatly shocked, their faces all changed.