Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 1398: Chapter 775 Sword Demon

The golden light condenses like a thread, and the sword’s murderous intent is awe-inspiring.

The old monster cultivator’s expression changed dramatically. He immediately transformed into a Monster Beast, closed his joints, blocked his body, and retreated rapidly, trying desperately to avoid this sword.

But this sword was extremely fast.

Before he could withdraw a few steps, the golden sword light with sharp killing intent had already approached.

The old monster cultivator grit his teeth, using his sturdy limbs to protect his vital areas.

Then, the sword pattern flashed, the golden light burst forth, and the Spirit Sword shattered, blooming like a double-headed golden lotus, dazzling yet dangerous.

In an instant, sword qi overflowed, and a mist of blood exploded.

The severed limbs by the sword qi scattered in all directions, and the flesh cut by the shattered sword exploded across the ground.

Ouyang Mu opened his mouth slightly.

Although it wasn’t the first time he had seen Brother Mo’s sword control, such sword control was truly inexplicable—the sword light was beautiful while the sword qi was perilous, far surpassing the usual cultivator of the same realm.

Therefore, every time he witnessed it, his heart couldn’t help but be shocked once more.

When the sword qi dissipated and the blood mist disappeared, the refining room was even more of a ruin, as if washed by blood.

A moment later, in the center of the arena, a mass of flesh trembled.

The old monster cultivator was not dead.

He was at the Foundation Establishment Peak cultivation level.

Mo Hua was only at the Foundation Building Middle Stage. Although relying on the power of the Gold-Cutting Sword Formation and Divine Sense Sword Control was enough to pose a great threat to the Foundation Establishment Late Stage, wanting to kill this old monster cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Peak in one go was somewhat unrealistic.

The old monster cultivator’s flesh trembled a few times, and then, like a snake shedding its skin, he shed a layer of flesh, revealing the hunchbacked and elderly figure underneath.

But his aura instantly weakened considerably.

His face also grew more and more aged.

Clearly, this severe injury and shedding had consumed his last trace of vital energy, bringing him closer to his final limit.

Meanwhile, his expression grew increasingly solemn, with even a hint of fear.

Such sword control...

Golden Core?!

”No,” the old monster cultivator shook his head, thinking, ”It can’t be Golden Core, the spiritual power hasn’t crystallized, so it’s still at the Foundation level cultivation.”

”But...what kind of Foundation Building Cultivator can master such fierce and uncanny sword controlling method?”

”In this Ten Thousand Demons Prison, where monster cultivators are everywhere, who would still wield such pure sword control?”

And at this moment, this terrifying Sword Cultivator was lurking in the dark, spying on him.

The old monster cultivator was puzzled and fearful, looking around, his voice hoarse:

”Which Taoist Friend?”

”Why not show yourself?”

There was no response from the surroundings, nor any movement.

The old monster cultivator released his divine sense, finding the walls empty and still sensing nothing, but he knew there must be someone lurking in the shadows.

The old monster cultivator snorted coldly, ”With such superb swordsmanship, why act like a coward, hiding and not daring to show yourself?”

Mo Hua naturally wouldn’t waste words with him.

He had already drawn a second Spirit Sword.

Take the opportunity while it’s there, go for the kill.

In this world, if there is something that can’t be solved with one sword control, then use sword control again.

Once everything was ready, Mo Hua’s divine sense began to lock in.

The old monster cultivator’s expression changed sharply.

He felt a cold, obscure, mysterious, yet inexplicably majestic divine sense silently descend upon him.

Divine sense lock!

Earlier, all his attention was focused on attacking Ouyang Mu, so he almost didn’t notice this strange and enigmatic divine sense.

Now, having been struck by a sword, like a startled bird, with heightened attention, his perception became much keener.

This was a type of divine sense he had never sensed before.

So mysterious and complex that it didn’t even seem like human divine sense.

The old monster cultivator’s heart chilled.

He wanted to break free from this divine sense lock, but as he moved his divine thought, he found this strand of divine sense like maggot clinging to bone, completely inescapable.

The old monster cultivator’s expression turned terror-stricken.

”Going to die!”

He had already reached the end of his tether.

If that terrifying sword control came again, he would certainly die!

All his cultivation, ambitions, and decades of planning for Golden Core were about to go down the drain!

”No!”

”How to save myself?!”

In a panic, intelligence born of desperation, he immediately flicked his sleeve, and five or six wicked short swords, dipped in Centipede Demon poison, shot rapidly towards Ouyang Mu.

Sure enough, as he attacked Ouyang Mu with the Evil Sword, the sense of crisis caused by the divine sense lock on himself faded away.

Several Evil Swords, containing the monster power of Foundation Establishment Peak, cut through the air in blood-red rays, heading straight for Ouyang Mu.

Ouyang Mu was startled and could only retreat as much as possible.

But he couldn’t avoid them, nor could he defend against them.

At this moment, the sky flashed with golden light.

A golden Spirit Sword flew through the air, bursting forth a mass of golden sword qi, completely annihilating the bloody Evil Swords.

Spiritual power and evil power intertwined and clashed.

A surge of powerful spiritual power spread out, accompanied by shattered sword qi and fragments of the sword weapon.

In the urgency, Ouyang Mu had only enough time to cross his arms in front of him before the shockwave from the sword qi clash sent him flying, crashing into the corner of the wall.

Ouyang Mu struggled to climb up, blood at the corner of his mouth.

He was slightly hurt.

But his vital area was protected by the Spirit Tool Heart Protecting Mirror given by Mo Hua, so it was not serious.

At this moment, the dull eyes of the old monster cultivator suddenly shone brightly, looking up at the roof.

The earlier golden Spirit Sword, both swift and strong, had annihilated his Evil Swords completely, but at the same time, it exposed the location of the sword control.

The old monster cultivator immediately injected monster power into a new Evil Sword.

This Evil Sword, with its snake pattern engraved on its blade, was longer than the previous ones, and as monster power was injected, it glowed with a bloody light.

The old monster cultivator waved his hand, and the snake-patterned Evil Sword shone brightly, like a venomous snake, biting out straight for the roof.

The bloody sword light struck the roof and caused an explosion.