The Quest for Immortality

This golden light is incomparably pure, with a majestic divine charm flowing, harboring the laws of the Dao.

The powerful dragon aura was dispelled.

The dignity of imperial power was erased.

Mo Hua broke free from the constraints of the Dragon Hall’s laws, operating his Divine Thought, the golden light dazzling, resembling a golden little Immortal.

He stepped forward.

With just one step, he crossed the high steps of the Dragon Hall, approaching the throne above.

The nearby Dragon Guards, enraged, rushed forward to kill.

Mo Hua punched one by one, amidst the vast golden light, killing all these Dragon Guards, crushing them into powder.

Mo Hua took another step, already stepping onto the Dragon Emperor’s throne.

With a kick, he overturned the Dragon Platform, and then stretched out his small hand, like a net from heaven and earth, reaching for the lofty Dragon Emperor.

”Wretch! How dare you!”

The Dragon Emperor, previously noble and extraordinary, now without the slightest composure, extended its dragon claw, tearing towards Mo Hua.

But in the next moment, its sinister dragon claw was grasped by Mo Hua’s tender little hand.

Mo Hua broke the dragon claw, snapping it one by one. .

The Dragon Emperor, furious, transformed into a dragon form, battling with Mo Hua.

But the laws of the Dragon Hall could not suppress Mo Hua, and the dragon aura and imperial prestige lost their binding on Mo Hua, who had a Dao-transformed divine body.

Solely relying on Divine Thought Power, this half-dragon form of the Dragon Emperor was simply no match for Mo Hua.

With just a dozen or so exchanges, the Dragon Emperor was broken, its bones shattered, trampled underfoot by Mo Hua.

Mo Hua stood high above the Dragon Hall, sitting on the dragon chair, stepping on the Great Wilderness Dragon Emperor, and sneered:

”Smelly worm, you say my bloodline is lowly? Now look, who is more lowly?”

The Dragon Emperor was deeply ashamed and resentful, ”Despicable wretch, you defile my Great Wilderness Dragon Hall, tarnish my imperial dignity. One day, you will suffer karma, fall into endless purgatory, endure endless pain, never to rebirth!”

These vicious curses went in one ear of Mo Hua and out the other.

Those who really could kill him would have done so already.

If they couldn’t kill, they would say these vicious words, impotent fury.

But this time, facing the Great Wilderness Dragon Clan, Mo Hua couldn’t help but feel uneasy.

To suffer ”Karma Dragon’s retaliation”?

Is there really such a thing?

Does this mean that if he kills this Dragon Emperor, he will provoke karma and be avenged by the Karma Dragon of the Great Wilderness?

Mo Hua’s eyes glowed with golden light as he examined the so-called ”Dragon Emperor” of the Great Wilderness.

This Dragon Emperor was half-human and half-dragon.

The body was human, but the head was a dragon’s head, the limbs were dragon claws, and the skin had dragon scales.

From the appearance, indeed half human, half dragon.

And its Divine Soul, in Mo Hua’s Divine Thought perception, was also half human, half dragon.

The human half, Mo Hua estimated, should be a soul of some imperial clan of the Great Wilderness, perhaps even a soul of some ”Emperor.”

And the dragon half was a genuine ”Dragon Soul.”

In other words, it was a creation of Divine Thought mixed with ”Human Soul” and ”Dragon Soul.”

If he were to kill it, he would most likely truly incur ”Dragon” karma...

Moreover, Mo Hua didn’t know the actual status of this ”Dragon Emperor” in the Great Wilderness.

It’s so weak, its status shouldn’t be high...

But what if behind it, there are other ancient Dragon Emperors, ancient Dragon Emperors, primeval Dragon Emperors...

Killing the ”young” one, will he provoke the ”old” ones, bringing endless trouble for generations to come?

This Dragon Emperor might not be that strong, but other, more ancient existences, perhaps not.

After the battle with the Evil Embryo in Solitary Mountain City, Mo Hua became much more humble.

His Divine Thought, although very strong, did not mean he could slaughter all enemies without restraint and without rivals.

”Should I... let this Dragon Emperor go?”

Mo Hua pondered.

Although he had killed its Dragon Guards, kicked over its Dragon Platform, sat on its Dragon Chair, and stepped on it.

But fundamentally, it had started the fight.

It was the one forcing him to kneel.

Meeting and laughing off grievances... could it be possible?

As Mo Hua thought more and more, he grew hesitant, and his steps became uncertain.

His hesitation was detected by the Dragon Emperor.

The Dragon Emperor, knowing Mo Hua was ”afraid,” immediately sneered coldly:

”Ignorant child, you have no idea the extent of your crime.”

”You’d best stop now, kneel down, kowtow to me, and promise to be a slave or servant, and I might spare your life. Otherwise, in due time, you will suffer ultimate karma and be utterly destroyed!”

Mo Hua’s face turned down again.

He was always soft on kindness, hard on threats.

If this old worm had spoken properly, in a good mood, he might have let it go.

But now what does it mean?

Threatening me? Intimidating me? Still intending to kill me?

Sitting in a position of power, pampered, having no concept of life and death?

Mo Hua chuckled softly, ”Imperial offspring of the Great Wilderness? Today I’ll teach you what it means to be born in hardship, ’die’ in comfort.”

The Dragon Emperor shuddered, roaring in anger: ”You dare?!”

But with no time for it to argue, Mo Hua had already reached out and snapped its neck.

Then with his right hand forming, manifested a short sword of Divine Thought, tinged with a mysterious starlit black.

On this sword, the Dao of Taishang Emotion Cutting’s Heavenly Demon was condensed.

Now, having achieved Divine Thought Formation, Mo Hua’s understanding of Divine Thought into sword had reached a new level, able to independently manipulate the laws of Heavenly Demon Slash into the sword.

Thus, this ”Divine Thought into sword” is essentially a ”Heavenly Demon Sword.”

Mo Hua used the Heavenly Demon Sword to cut apart the ”Human Soul” and ”Dragon Soul” portions of the Dragon Emperor’s Divine Thought.

Back in Gushan Temple, he had cut apart the Evil Embryo and Lord Yellow Mountain like this.

Now, with Mo Hua’s Divine Sense growing stronger, and his Divine Thought into sword sharper, cutting a Great Wilderness Dragon Emperor, who was less powerful than the Evil Embryo, was a piece of cake.

The golden light mixed with black flashed.

The Dragon Emperor split into two.

”Wretch, what have you done?! You...” The human-shaped Dragon Emperor, in anger, looked dumbfounded.

Mo Hua, lacking patience for nonsense, pinched it to death with a small hand.

The remaining part was purely the ”Dragon Soul.”

A wisp of light blue, with inherent majesty, an unyielding Azure Dragon Soul, rested in Mo Hua’s hand.

Gazing at this pure Dragon Soul, a thought naturally surfaced in Mo Hua’s mind:

”Can this dragon be ’eaten’?”

This thought, once it surfaced, spread like wildfire, instantly consuming Mo Hua’s entire mind.

Dragon Soul was pure, with abundant Dragon Power, and pulsed with a distinctly powerful telekinesis.

Drool dripped from the corner of Mo Hua’s mouth.

He resisted for a moment, but ultimately couldn’t resist, opening his mouth with an ”ahah,” swallowing the entire Dragon Soul into his mouth.