Chapter 710: Myriad Evils

The mountain rain was about to come at Tai Xu Gate, and the small fishing village was devoutly worshipping. Small silver fish were stealing the incense offerings.

Mo Hua was still completely unaware of these matters.

With the matter of the River God dealt with, things could be stable for a while.

So, he was happily cultivating, attending classes, and drawing arrays within the sect every day, full of anticipation for his "takeout."

And six days later, the "takeout" he had ordered by stealing the Evil God's authority was finally about to arrive.

This portion, no, this "wave" of takeout would likely be "delivered" into Yu'er's dream at midnight tonight.

This time was also specifically chosen by Mo Hua.

Safe, secret, and not attracting attention, plus having the Dao Stele as a backup, Mo Hua felt more confident.

However, before this, Mo Hua still needed to do some preparations.

These preparations were mainly for Yu'er.

He had ordered a great number of demonic evil spirits this time.

Wen Ren Wei would be guarding outside, fully alert, guarding against changes inside.

Wen Ren Wei's expression was solemn.

Mo Hua came to Yu'er's room and laid the God Dao array around the bed, surrounding Yu'er.

"Rest assured, just rely on me!"

Such words, Mo Hua had trouble saying…

Yu'er smiled and said sweetly, "Thank you, brother."

Mo Hua then said, "However, there are some matters I need to tell you in advance…"

Furthermore, Mo Hua also drew several God Dao arrays to suppress evil spirits and protect Yu'er.

He was young and pure-minded, completely unaware of these matters. He only knew that staying by Mo Hua's side felt very secure, so he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Ren Wei was hearing this for the first time.

Afterward, Yu'er went to sleep as usual.

The cultivation world was vast and boundless.

As long as these demons came, it was like sheep entering a tiger's mouth; none of them would escape.

Mo Hua gently patted Yu'er's little head. "This is used to ward off evil; it can prevent you from having nightmares."

Mo Hua said with a serious face, "Tonight I feel a bit… restless, as if some external evil is going to invade. After midnight, Yu'er might have nightmares…"

In case something went wrong, it was fine if his own divine sense was injured, but if evil demons ran rampant and hurt Yu'er, he would feel guilty in his heart.

In Wen Ren Wei's heart, although young Master Mo was small and his cultivation wasn't high, he was indeed such an "extraordinary individual"…

Yu'er hurriedly nodded her little head.

After comforting Yu'er, Mo Hua went to find Wen Ren Wei again and said in a low voice, "Uncle Wen Ren, there might be danger tonight…"

For example, if his evil energy became heavy, his heart technique went wrong, he went mad, became foolish, or was backlashed by evil demons, how should he handle it…

Wen Ren Wei's expression was grave, and he was also a bit confused. He frowned and said,

"Young Master Yu'er… hasn't been troubled by nightmares for a long time. Why tonight, will 'external evil' suddenly invade again?"

Mo Hua immediately patted his chest and guaranteed:

"It's me who summoned them…"

Time passed bit by bit.

Dusk fell, and midnight approached.

And cultivators who could step into these forbidden domains, regardless of their spiritual root origin, were without exception all people of extraordinary ability.

This world had too much cultivation knowledge and too many unknown secrets.

Mo Hua also couldn't help but reveal a smile and said gently, "Rest early; you still need to get up early to cultivate tomorrow."

Mo Hua told Wen Ren Wei about some "taboos" and emergency procedures.

Mo Hua himself, on the other hand, was indifferent. The River God and the Evil God had both died at his hands and were struck down by thunder. He had even "swallowed them alive and peeled them." Let alone these lower-grade demons.

Even if he was a Gold Core cultivator, he couldn't claim to know all the myriad great daos of cultivation in detail.

Therefore, it was necessary to be thoroughly prepared beforehand.

Mo Hua guarded Yu'er's side and sat in meditation.

Wen Ren Wei nodded at his words, feeling it was reasonable. Afterward, a trace of worry appeared in his eyes, and he asked,

"Then young Master Mo…"

Wen Ren Wei didn't cultivate divine sense. Although he couldn't see the crowd of demons, having stayed with Mo Hua for a long time, seen Mo Hua guarding Yu'er at night, and sensed the eerie evil energy in the room, he also knew that there were necessarily some matters inside that were not known to ordinary people. In his heart, he also had some vague concept of what Mo Hua called "external evil."

But Yu'er was different. After all, he was just a child and had no means of killing or protecting with divine sense.

Although he didn't understand the specifics too well, he also felt that this seemed to be a very complex and profound inheritance. In his heart, he respected Mo Hua even more…

There were always some domains in the world that cultivators had never set foot in.

Mo Hua blinked and sighed. "Since it's external evil, its actions are bound to be sinister and strange, with many tricks. Who can know?"

Yu'er's big eyes were sparkling, and he had a curious look on his face. He pointed at the array and asked,

"Brother Mo, what is this?"

"Mm-hmm!"

He didn't know how long had passed, but midnight had already arrived.

In just an instant, the chill in the room deepened, and a sense of eerie and oppressive feeling covered their hearts.

Wen Ren Wei's face changed. He opened his eyes and looked around, but he couldn't see anything.

But he could clearly feel that around the house, something was slowly brewing.

As if one after another, invisible, unknown evil and strange things were crawling out from the void…

Moreover, this time the feeling was much stronger than before.

It was as if the evil spirits invading young Master Yu'er's dreams were much more numerous and abnormally powerful than before…

Wen Ren Wei slightly inhaled a cold breath.

He really wanted to enter the inner room to check, but he remembered Mo Hua's warning, "Unless there's an accident, don't come in, to avoid being polluted by evil spirits…" He then gave up this thought and just stood firm as a mountain, guarding outside.

But Wen Ren Wei's heart was still inevitably a little anxious.

And in the inner room, Mo Hua, who was meditating, also opened his eyes.

His gaze was deep, his pupils were distinct black and white, and his eyes were mysterious, containing the universe.

Tricky calculation was black, derivation calculation was white; divine gold, in his eyes, intertwined and melted into one.

All the demons and evil spirits in the room had nowhere to hide.

Heavenly machine textures appeared, half filthy, half bloody, black and red intertwined, like chains of sin, deriving from the void.

These textures, when first seen, were like chains.

Now looking again, they were more like sections of tree branches containing evil and strange laws.

The God's Right Hand Tree!

Moreover, this time, the causal textures were clearer and more real, obviously involving divine authority, and were more revered than in the past.

Therefore, the summoned demons were also more powerful.

The God's Right Hand Causal Tree, transcending the cognition of ordinary cultivators' divine sense, gradually branched out and spread bit by bit in the room.

Then, on the tree branches, black water condensed, not flowering but "bearing fruit."

Clusters of black water, like sinful "amniotic fluid," condensed into evil demon embryos one by one, trembling like hearts.

After the embryos broke, one by one, deformed and terrifying demons hatched from inside, with human hands, cow hooves, and horse faces mixed together.

On the branches of the God's Right Hand Tree, there were more and more demon fruits.

The hatched evil spirits were also getting stronger and stronger.

They were dense, twisted their limbs, hung their heads, hung from the ceiling, flowed smelly saliva, and stared dead at Yu'er with scarlet pupils.

Yu'er felt a trace of unease, frowned his small eyebrows, and mumbled in his dream.

Mo Hua's divine sense moved slightly, and then a layer of faint light lit up, protecting Yu'er in the middle, isolating the eerie breath and the ice-cold evil spirits.

The path into the dream was sealed by the God Dao array.

The demons' path was blocked.

They roared angrily, their gaze suddenly became fierce, their breath violent, and then they one after another cast their gaze towards Mo Hua, who had ruined their good deeds.

The Evil God Tree descended.

Pairs of blood-red pupils stared dead at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua's gaze was calm, a shallow, provocative smile hanging at the corner of his mouth.

"Wicked beasts, come and eat me…"

The God's Right Hand Tree trembled, the demons were angry, and then they one after another bared their fangs and brandished their claws, turning into thick black and red evil smoke, rushing into Mo Hua's sea of consciousness one after another.

At the same time.

In the territory of Qian Xue State, within a majestic and grand sect with palace stars, like the White Jade Capital of heaven,

Mr. Tu, who was wearing human skin and had the appearance of an elegant scholar, woke up suddenly from meditation.

His expression was terrified. "Who… used the God Master's authority?!"

"This… how is this possible?!"

Mr. Tu's eyes were full of disbelief.

And at Tai Xu Gate, in the forbidden area of the back mountain.

The instant many demons and evil spirits appeared, the long-bearded old man, who had been sitting in the sword tomb and sealed by heavy arrays, suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his pupils.

"Demon…"

No…

The long-bearded old man's eyes suddenly opened, with shock and anger, sending a chill between his teeth. "Evil… God?!"

He sensed that the Evil God's authority…

More clear, more powerful, more evil, and closer to the source, the God's Right Hand Tree, descended at Tai Xu Gate!

Before the evil spirits attacked, he had split a sword, chopped out a Dao Sin, suffered a hidden loss, and then left.

After the evil spirits calmed down for a period, occasionally there were some evil spirits and little ghosts, and he just silently watched, no longer taking action.

But he didn't expect that today, within the Tai Xu Gate mountain gate, he would actually perceive the breath of the Evil God's Evil Authority Tree!

This was the Evil God openly commanding a group of demons to invade Tai Xu Gate.

Truly unreasonable!

In the great Hao Ran Qian State, the world's wind was actually so weak!

At Tai Xu Hall, the divine sense-turned-sword technique, the seal and ban had not yet been in place for several hundred years, and yet the Evil God dared to be so bold, openly, to attack my mountain gate?!

The long-bearded old man's eyes contained sword intent, his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the swords throughout the mountain sword tomb actually trembled slightly, and sword energy pierced the sky.

"Even if my lifespan is damaged and my foundation is not solid, today I must chop down this Evil Authority Tree…"

The long-bearded old man's sword intent rose halfway and suddenly stopped.

He was stunned for a moment.

Because the breath of the evil spirits had already disappeared.

Although it was only for a moment, they all disappeared, as if they had never existed…

The long-bearded old man slowly put down the broken sword in his hand, but before he could completely put it down, the God's Right Hand Tree spread again, and the breath of evil spirits arrived again.

The old man just thought he was angry, turned around, and all the evil energy disappeared again.

It was as if there was a deep abyss and a big mouth within Tai Xu Gate, swallowing all the demons and evil spirits…

The long-bearded old man sat in meditation silently for a long time. In his sharp eyes, a trace of shock and blankness flashed, and a trace of disbelief.

"What kind of thing is raised within my Tai Xu Gate…"

Within the sea of consciousness, Mo Hua opened his big and small mouth and sucked in all the demons that were refined into white smoke after being killed.

Mo Hua smacked his mouth, feeling a bit unsatisfied.

This was already the second round.

Although they were all ordinary demons, they were not bad as "appetizers" to fill the stomach.

And after eating two rounds, Mo Hua could clearly feel that his divine consciousness had taken another step towards the seventeenth-pattern realm.

"Still a little short!"

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, extremely happy.

Soon, it was the next round.

Within the sea of consciousness, evil energy gathered, black water spread, and from the evil thoughts, two demons with sheep horns on their heads and black bodies hatched.

These were two Sheep Horn Feng Xing.

The status of Sheep Horn Feng Xing among the demons under the Evil God was obviously a grade higher.

Their attitude was also more arrogant; as soon as they appeared, they laughed coldly endlessly.

But before they could say anything, Mo Hua grabbed their sheep horns, pressed them to the ground, a golden light flashed, his hand went up, the sword fell, and he chopped off their sheep heads.

The two Sheep Horn Feng Xing did not know how they died until death.

After chopping off the sheep heads, Mo Hua again used divine sense-turned-sword, split for a long time, then split open the sheep bones, then simply eliminated some poison with tribulation thunder, and then sucked up all the pale golden divine marrow inside.

Just like this, simply and easily, he ate two sheep heads.

It was a pity that the segment of Sheep Horn Feng Xing was already a bit low, and there wasn't much divine marrow inside. Mo Hua smacked his mouth, feeling that he hadn't tasted the flavor before it was gone.

And besides, there were even fewer evil thoughts.

Mo Hua could only continue to wait for the next "dish."

Not long after, the filthy energy thickened, and within the sea of consciousness, a fat, huge, ferocious pig head with exposed fangs drilled out.

As soon as the Pig Head Demon appeared, it roared ferociously.

Before it finished roaring, Mo Hua leaped up, jumped onto the pig head, clenched both hands into fists, and hammered down suddenly.

This hammer, carrying divine power, directly cracked the Pig Head Demon's forehead.

The Pig Head Demon's ferocious roar just turned into a fearful wail.

Mo Hua hammered down several more times, directly hammering a huge Pig Head Demon into a twisted, deformed mess, splitting it into four and five, ultimately turning into a pool of black blood water.

Mo Hua manifested the Li Fire Array, burned away the black water, refined pure divine sense, and ate a huge Pig Head Demon.

However, time was limited, and he still couldn't wait to refine it.

A moment later, a sudden pink spread, charming whispers, and a stock of clear sweet fragrance assaulted.

Mo Hua was startled and suddenly discovered that within his sea of consciousness, there were many women with extremely beautiful appearances and graceful figures.

They were all covered in light gauze, with slim waists and charming shadows, looking at Mo Hua with eyes containing spring water, smiling, endlessly charming and affectionate.

Occasionally, there were women who shed their robes, instantly revealing a magnificent spring light.

Mo Hua's small face was slightly red.

But in an instant, the clear and ethereal figure of his little senior sister, seeming angry, seeming resentful, as if water rippling in her pupils, flashed through Mo Hua's mind.

Mo Hua suddenly felt a jolt and immediately woke up.

A golden light flashed in his eyes. He looked around, spied its true form, and his expression became ice cold.

"Red powder and dry bones, rotten skin and rotten meat, demon foxes and wicked beasts, disturbing my dao heart!"

Mo Hua snorted coldly, his small hand grasped virtually, and the Grand Li Mountain Fire Funeral Array rose from the ground, then the mountain became a prison, and the sea of fire ran rampant.

The red powder beauties, burned by the sea of fire, screamed sharply one after another.

They were no longer charming and alluring. Their expressions twisted, and they tore off their beautiful skin one by one, revealing their ugly true forms.

Either dry bones in a tomb, with empty eyes.

Or rotten skin and rotten meat, with maggots growing on their skin.

Or human bodies with fox faces, falling into demon beasts.

Mo Hua showed no mercy, directly killing them, and with the Li Fire Array, slaughtered and then swallowed all these evil spirits with red powder appearances and demon insides.

The ghost charming fox demons were suppressed and killed completely.

Afterward, the black smoke suddenly thickened, the evil energy became sharp, and the atmosphere suddenly became suppressed. Faintly, the neighing sound of war horses rang out.

Mo Hua's heart felt slightly cold, and then he saw within the black fog, a powerful demon war general walk out, with a strong body, white bones as armor, holding a blood-colored long halberd, and two sheep horns on his head, looking very powerful.

The Sheep Horn War General!

Moreover, he was the only "hard dish" on the menu.

It was estimated that even the Evil God would have to spend a lot of effort to refine such a strong evil spirit.

Mo Hua looked at the tall, mighty, and terrifyingly majestic demon war general, and a sense of war intent sprouted in his heart, feeling a little excited to try.

The Sheep Horn War General, with scarlet pupils, looked at Mo Hua.

Although Mo Hua's divine sense incarnation looked like just a "small dot," the demon war general, who had experienced battlefields and killed countless beings, still felt a huge threat.

The demon's mount neighed.

The Sheep Horn War General was as swift as the wind. He waved out a blood light with his long halberd and then directly killed towards Mo Hua.

Mo Hua's small hand grasped, golden light condensed, turning into a small sword, and he also rushed forward, fighting with the war general.

For a time, evil energy overflowed, and golden light spread.

Swords and halberds intertwined, and divine sense shook.

The Sheep Horn War General was a demon specifically refined for killing, and its strength was very strong, but it was a pity that it was facing Mo Hua.

No matter how strong the demon was, it was just a demon.

While Mo Hua was close to a young God.

Moreover, he was a "God" who was proficient in arrays and learned divine sense-turned-sword.

Although it was only about ten rounds, the strong Sheep Horn demon war general was then chopped down by Mo Hua with divine sense-turned-sword.

"He's a good opponent!"

"It was a truly hearty battle!"

Mo Hua, who was not tired, wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, and to show respect, he as usual chopped off the Sheep Horn War General's head.

It was another sheep head.

It was also a big head.

Mo Hua used the gold sword to chisel for a long time, then chiseled a small hole in this sheep head, then killed the poison, sucked the divine marrow, and then swallowed a large amount of evil thoughts one by one.

He had eaten too much this time and was already a bit full.

Mo Hua's divine consciousness bottleneck was also stirring.

But Mo Hua still suppressed his realm for a bit, waiting for this matter to end, for the flowing water feast to be "eaten," and then slowly digest it, peacefully breaking through his divine consciousness realm.

Afterward, more demons, carrying thick black fog, flocked in.

Their appearances were bizarre, their evil thoughts were deep, and their methods were either strange, vicious, poisonous, or ferocious…

But none of them were Mo Hua's opponent.

Even if there were ten thousand evil spirits, Mo Hua would chop them with one sword and swallow them with one mouth.

Kill first, then eat!

As if he was a gluttonous little Evil God…

Outside the sea of consciousness, Wen Ren Wei's expression was shocked, and his heart was fluctuating.

He could perceive that wave after wave of evil spirit-like existences, like a tide, were continuously invading.

The eerie energy in the room was also heavier with each wave, making him, a Gold Core cultivator, feel a faint chill.

The gathering point of these tide-like evil spirits was precisely the weak and helpless little young Master Yu'er.

While Mo Hua was in between the two.

Clearly, he was only a thin, small body, yet he was like a city as solid as gold soup, blocking all the attacking demons and ghosts.

One man guarding the pass, ten thousand evils cannot open.

Wen Ren Wei's gaze trembled, even his fingers were slightly trembling.

(End of this chapter)