Immortality Through Array Formations-Chapter 2244 - 1041: Explosion!

Mo Hua’s cultivation and Taoist skills are nothing to be feared.

But his formations should not be underestimated.

Even in the last Sword Discussion battle, Mo Hua was defeated by him.

Mo Hua’s sword control couldn’t break his defense, and his formations were all slashed through.

In the end, Mo Hua acted like a coward and fled without a fight.

Shen Linsu felt contempt for this, yet he couldn’t really dismiss Mo Hua, the Formation Leader.

Especially since the Mo Hua before him displayed a stronger and more "ferocious" side compared to before.

Divine Sense controls ink, drawing ground into formation.

Compound Formation seals the mountain, utterly destructive.

This was a strange Formation Master he had never encountered before.

If not stopped, letting Mo Hua, this Formation Master, continue drawing formations throughout the valley, who knows what might happen?

Three to five High-Rank Formations, he could slash through them with one strike. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

But what if there are thirty, fifty?

A hundred?

Once formations stack up, the threat they pose will multiply, reaching an immeasurable danger.

Even as a prodigious talent of the Qianxue State Boundary, bearing the bloodline of the Qilin, he dared not allow Mo Hua to continue drawing formations unchecked...

Yet if he were to attack Mo Hua, Shen Linsu had reservations.

He worried about the other three of the Qianxue Four Talents.

And even Ye Qingfeng of the Daluo Sect.

Most people only knew the Daluo Sect had a prodigy in sword control, Ye Zhiyuan, but few knew Ye Qingfeng’s strength surpassed Ye Zhiyuan’s.

Ye Qingfeng was always low-key, intentionally hiding behind Ye Zhiyuan’s reputation, conserving his strength.

In terms of scheming, methods, and cultivation, he was the leader of the Daluo Sect.

Moreover, his sword technique was extraordinarily profound.

Without using the Qilin blood’s capabilities, even Shen Linsu wasn’t confident he could defeat Ye Qingfeng’s Daluo Unification Sword.

With these four hindering, Shen Linsu wouldn’t act rashly.

After all, aiming for first meant everyone present was an enemy.

Mo Hua, who only knew formations, might not be intimidating, but he couldn’t disregard talents like Xiao Wuchen, Ao Zhan, and Duanmu Qing.

If the enemy remains still, so shall I.

So long as others don’t take action, he naturally won’t either.

If he does act, it can only be with all four together.

While it was fine for the seven gates to join forces, even the talents of the Four Great Sects joining wouldn’t matter much.

But for the Qianxue Four Talents, the four top-tier, bloodline-power-bearing prodigies to conjointly oppose a single Taixu Gate and Mo Hua would be giving them too much face.

Even if victorious, it would be humiliating.

Not only would they be disgraced, but even the Qian Taoist Sect and the Four Great Sects would be looked down upon.

At this thought, Shen Linsu suddenly paused, realizing a problem:

"Could this... also be within Mo Hua’s calculations?"

Using the mutual concerns among the Four Talents to balance the situation and buy time?

Did Mo Hua foresee this?

Shen Linsu vaguely felt this was possible but also thought it might overestimate Mo Hua’s cunning.

The battleground shifts rapidly, and Mo Hua is no religious con man, how could he foresee everything...

Shen Linsu furrowed his brow.

Not only Shen Linsu, but Xiao Wuchen and Ao Zhan also had similar suspicions.

But with the situation as it was, they hesitated to act, so things remained at an impasse.

Time slowly ticked away...

In the valley, Mo Hua ignored everything, only focused on drawing formations.

When out of Divine Sense, he would meditate, and once restored, he continued painting.

Strands of Spiritual Ink flowed, formation patterns coiled, each formation was inscribed upon the earth and wood stone walls, forming a complex, vaguely resonant grand formation diagram.

As formations multiplied and their structure perfected, Shen Linsu’s heart skipped, realizing waiting any longer was impossible.

He mustn’t let him continue drawing.

This Mo Hua must not be spared!

He glanced at Xiao Wuchen and the others.

They understood his intention but didn’t speak, evidently not in agreement.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng, observant of the situation, slowly suggested:

"The four of you should act together, with our Daluo Sect assisting, to break the Compound Formation, annihilate the Taixu, and kill Mo Hua."

"If not killed, uncertainties may arise."

"This is the Sword Discussion Conference, prioritizing sect interests is natural."

Shen Linsu looked at Ye Qingfeng, silent for a moment, just about to speak, when Duanmu Qing nodded and said:

"Alright, let’s kill Mo Hua first."

In this group, she had the greatest intent to kill Mo Hua.

Previously, she remained stern-faced, deliberately repressing her emotions for the Sword Discussion Conference.

"Alright!" Ao Zhan said, showing an arrogant smile.

Xiao Wuchen didn’t speak, but nodded as well.

The four reached an agreement.

Then the towering, dragon spirit fierce Ao Zhan was the first to step towards the valley entrance, his body brimming with Blood Qi, with dragon roars resounding.

"Let’s kill the hindrances first, then we’ll sort out who’s best and vie for first place later."

All the surrounding sect talents, intimidated by Ao Zhan’s momentum, turned pale and quickly retreated, clearing a path for him.

Ao Zhan walked straight to the valley entrance, suddenly punched with unmatched dragon blood force, towards the earth and wood Sealing Mountain Compound Formation Mo Hua set at the entrance.

The mountain rocks quaked at once, formation spiritual power surged.

Several formation patterns immediately dimmed, even the ground integral to the formation showed cracks.

Such might from one punch.

Ao Zhan’s expression was cold, but he was slightly surprised inside.

He didn’t expect this Compound Formation to be more resilient than he thought, which explained why so many couldn’t break it before.