Immortality Through Array Formations Chapter 2269 Chapter 1049: The Leading Big Brother

Mo Hua's "power" proves overwhelmingly vast, commanding thirty disciples from Taixu Gate.

Prodigies belonging to Gui Water Sect, Sever Gold Sect, and Vajra Sect likewise fall under his command.

Battle is utterly impossible.

Within this desolate blood swamp forest, peril haunts every corner, leaving nowhere to flee.

With fighting out of reach and escape hopeless, Feng Zichen can only submit and align himself.

During the journey, Feng Zichen scrutinized the disciples from Gui Water Sect, Sever Gold Sect, and Vajra Sect. They seemed entirely normal, displaying no hint of brainwashing by Mo Hua the "Evil Demon" or transformation into puppets, which brought him some relief.

Why these disciples would ally with Mo Hua, their "great enemy," baffled Feng Zichen, and he dared not probe.

Mo Hua was truly horrifying.

The Shura battle scenes remained fresh in memory, vividly etched in Feng Zichen's thoughts.

By wielding Divine Sense to control ink and sketching formations on the ground, those arrays mimicked demonic arts, guiding Taixu Gate to massacre prodigies from his seven sects.

A freakish formation then detonated itself, annihilating prodigies of the Four Great Sects.

Moreover, through a fearsome Daoist technique, he eliminated five elite Qianxue prodigies of Shen Linsu, even demolishing their unique Eternal Life Runes.

Five Heaven Void Dharma Phases emerged together, battling the Mount of Tao's Fifth-grade Large Formation and quaking heaven and earth. Yet amid such chaos, Mo Hua still endured.

In the present circumstances, defying Mo Hua seems even less viable, leaving Feng Zichen to suppress past hatreds deep inside, silently trailing

behind Mo Hua.

The group pressed onward, soon crossing paths with Lingxiao Sect disciples.

Lingxiao Sect bore little grudge against Mo Hua, and grasping that the wise adapt to the times, they yielded to the tide and bowed to Mo Hua.

Next appeared the Purple Mist Sect.

Purple Mist Sect presented a greater challenge.

For among Purple Mist Sect stood Lu Zhenlong, the sect's unrivaled beauty, whose allure echoed across the city.

Ordinary folks might weigh matters rationally, yet women—especially stunning and spoiled ones—rarely do.

Mo Hua had marred her face with Fireball Technique, a scar Lu Zhenlong would bear eternally, forever rejecting any alliance with him.

All Purple Mist Sect disciples followed Lu Zhenlong's lead.

They weren't swayed by her charm but sought to curry her favor. Lu Zhenlong was the Lu Family's direct daughter, a wealthy titan of Kun State.

The mighty Lu Family poured massive troves of Spirit Stones and Spiritual Objects into Purple Mist Sect.

Many gifted yet humbly born disciples received Lu Zhenlong's patronage too, departing for Kun State after Core Formation to serve the Lu Family.

These talents gained Lu Family support, while the family collected a horde of Dao Cultivation geniuses—a perfect symbiosis.

Thus, Lu Zhenlong commanded exceptional standing in Purple Mist Sect. Her Spiritual Root shone brilliantly, but her lavish life bred laziness in cultivation, rendering her actual power mediocre.

Even so, leveraging her influence and bountiful resources, she reigned as Purple Mist Sect's "core" disciple, the true "admired by all."

Spotting Mo Hua now, Lu Zhenlong—guarded by Purple Mist Sect disciples—flashed a furious glare, thrusting her jade finger toward him and snarling:

"Whoever slays Mo Hua, my father will pour money and effort into raising him to Feather Transformation!"

Seventeen Purple Mist Sect disciples in Lu Zhenlong's group instantly wore troubled looks.

They harbored no doubt Miss Lu would renege.

This Lu Family heiress, though haughty and capricious, always kept her vows, delivering promised riches without fail.

Even rare Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, no matter their value, flowed generously from her once pledged.

To date, she'd lavished vast wealth on Purple Mist Sect, binding loyalties tight.

The idea of the Lu Family bankrolling their ascent to Feather Transformation sounded extravagant.

After all, reaching Feather Transformation defies the heavens, impossible through mere Spirit Stones or devouring

Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures alone.

Yet Lu Family provisions of Spirit Stones and Spiritual Objects would

undoubtedly ease the path, dismantling countless hurdles.

At this juncture, no Purple Mist Sect disciple could stay indifferent.

"But...killing Mo Hua..."

They cast glances toward Mo Hua.

To target Mo Hua meant first breaching eighteen

unyielding Vajra guardians.

Eighteen Vajra Sect prodigies formed a steel bulwark before Mo Hua.

Including among them Vajra Sect's Big Senior Brother, Shi Tiangang.

Forget slaying Mo Hua—even piercing this "Vajra Iron Wall" to near him posed an insurmountable feat.

Besides, encircling Mo Hua were disciples of Sever Gold Sect, Gui Water

Sect, Carefree Sect, and Taixu Gate.

Among this throng, none struck more dread than Mo Hua himself...

Bitterness filled the hearts of Purple Mist Sect disciples.

The young miss might indulge in folly, but they could not.

One disciple murmured softly to Lu Zhenlong:

"Miss Lu, Mo Hua's ferocity overwhelms us completely. Let's pull back and

reassess..."

Anger twisted Lu Zhenlong's features.

Arrogant and willful as she was, she wasn't utterly blind.

She knew Purple Mist Sect couldn't match Mo Hua the "big bully," nor would they charge to their doom against him. Her outburst at sighting Mo Hua stemmed from raw impulse, but now tempered, Lu Zhenlong still seethed at the crisis,

brimming with resentment.

Especially toward those from Vajra Sect, Carefree Sect, Sever Gold Sect, and Gui Water Sect.

Where was the sworn Demon Slaying Alliance?

Where was the vow to eradicate "Mo" in Dao's name?