Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 1438: Chapter 788 Fierce God

“All… dead?”

From the moment he was born, the young master had lived a life of privilege, always above others. For the first time, he felt the icy chill seeping from his bones.

How could they die?

How did they die?

And who was it that killed them?

What exactly is the “thing” in the Demon Refining Diagram?

The hall was empty, all the soul lamps extinguished, only a pale smoke rising slowly, with no one to respond.

At that moment, the soul lamp before Jin Yixuan suddenly emitted a red light, a sinister flame flickering and rising.

Jin Yixuan’s deceased body started to twist and convulse, then raised its head, slowly opening its eyes.

His eyes showed only the whites, filled with blood threads.

And on his shoulder, a fresh red “Blood Shadow” of Mr. Tu appeared.

The young master looked solemn, and asked in a cold voice:

“Sir, what on earth has happened?”

Possessing Jin Yixuan, “Mr. Tu” shed tears of blood, his voice aged and filled with fear:

“The one who invaded the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons… is a ‘Fierce God’.”

The young master’s face turned slightly pale, “Fierce God?”

Mr. Tu said: “I did not enter the diagram, nor did I see it with my own eyes, but from a fragment of divine thought recalled before this body’s death, I perceived a trace of… ‘deity’ aura!”

“This deity aura is very strange, like a god, yet like a human, and terrifyingly profound.”

“Divinity and humanity repel each other, those who are half-human half-god must enter the evil path, a powerful menace in the existence of divine thought.”

“Within the Qian Learning State Boundary, it is impossible to leverage the Divine Might of the Master of the Great Wilderness.”

“I only have a remnant soul here, and my myriad techniques cannot be performed. Such a ‘Fierce God’ cannot be fought with mere mana.”

The young master, with pride in his heart, frowned in confusion, “What is the origin of such a Fierce God, and why did it invade my Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?”

“I do not know either…” Mr. Tu’s voice was obscure, then suddenly, he recalled something with a shiver, his jaws trembling:

“It’s ‘God War’!”

“Humans are the believers of the deity, the dependents of the deity.”

“All the actions of cultivators, despite their myriad appearances, are at their root all the ‘will’ of the deity…”

“The cultivators of Taixu Gate and Rushing Void Sect, their ultimate goal in fully attacking the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, is to… send this ‘Fierce God’ in, invade the Demon Refining Diagram, and undermine the foundation of my Divine Lord…”

With these words, the young master felt a chill throughout his body.

Even Mr. Tu did not expect the so-called “God War” to come so directly, so ferociously.

Originally, he thought the deity would only remain hidden behind the scenes, using believers as henchmen, plotting slowly.

But now, a formidable ‘Fierce God’ came personally.

The forces of Taixu and Rushing Void are indeed not to be underestimated.

The “deity” behind them also truly acts unpredictably, making it difficult to fathom.

“If it is so,” the young master’s eyes were heavy as water, looking at Mr. Tu, “doesn’t it mean that He already knows… the true ‘secret’ within our Demon Refining Diagram?”

Mr. Tu’s expression was solemn, “He is a deity, the ways of the deity are inscrutable, all-knowing and omnipotent, it’s no surprise.”

The young master said: “Then what should we do now?”

Mr. Tu’s pupils trembled, almost shedding blood in his heart, saying through clenched teeth:

“Cut off the ‘Divine Bridge’!”

The young master was startled, somewhat incredulous, “Cut off the Divine Bridge?”

Mr. Tu said decisively: “It must be cut! We absolutely cannot let Him glimpse the true ‘Divine Temple’!”

“Nor can we let Him reach for the Divine Lord’s ‘Divine Land’!”

The young master was solemn, nodding slightly.

Mr. Tu continued: “I will escort the young master into the Demon Refinement Diagram, to avoid this ‘Fierce God’, directly enter the core, forcibly sever the ‘Divine Bridge’, cut off the road leading to the ‘Divine Land’, leaving Him no chance to covet the Divine Lord!”

“If the situation turns awry,” Mr. Tu looked at the young master, “this remnant soul of mine will ‘cover’ for the young master!”

Entering the Demon Refining Diagram, facing the ‘Fierce God’ directly…

The young master’s expression was resolute, nodding slightly.

…

Meanwhile, the ‘Fierce God’ mentioned by Mr. Tu, was still obliviously searching for “food” inside the Demon Refining Diagram.

“Where exactly are the demon wraiths in this diagram?”

Mo Hua whispered quietly.

The hideously terrifying Sword Bone followed obediently behind Mo Hua.

It seemed somewhat absent-minded.

The scenes from earlier were still etched firmly in its mind.

In the blink of an eye, over ten managerial-level monster cultivator divine souls were directly obliterated.

Even the leader of the monster cultivators was no match for this little ancestor.

Before becoming a ‘Sword Demon’, it was an old monster cultivator that had been forging evil swords in the Demon Refinement Valley for hundreds of years.

During that time, whether the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons had changed leaders was unclear to it.

Whether this leader was the same as the one from centuries ago was hard to say.

But assuming one could become the “leader” of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, their status must be uncommon, and their strength and tactics indispensable.

But now this leader is indeed not to be underestimated.

In the nightmare, he could manifest a bone pen, transmute his own divine thought into blood, and draw an evil formation.

The formation contained Dao Laws.

Manifesting a formation through divine thought is more powerful than manifesting spells, martial arts, spiritual artifacts, and other techniques.

This leader was already very strong.

At least the Sword Bone was ashamed in comparison.

But… it’s that this little ancestor was a “freak”.

The monster cultivator leader used bone as a pen, blood as ink, but the evil formation hadn’t been completed.

Yet this little ancestor pointed his finger, and within mere moments, dense formation patterns had already enveloped the monster cultivator leader.

The outcome was obvious.

The Sword Bone felt despair for the monster cultivator leader.

But along the way, seeing so many demon wraiths stronger than itself being crushed like ants by Mo Hua, the Sword Bone felt a sense of relief: