Immortality Through Array Formations Chapter 2384 Chapter 1086: Miracle_4

The existence of Mo Hua, along with his feats of vanquishing monstrous demons and devouring evil gods, was utterly terrifying.

If it hadn't been witnessed firsthand, True Man Situ would never have credited such accounts.

Disseminating such information would undoubtedly ignite an earth-shattering sensation, a highly unfavorable, even catastrophic, development for Mo Hua.

Silence was paramount!

Beyond the significant karma entangled with Mo Hua, even the profound life-saving grace he had received must remain unspoken.

True Man Situ's expression betrayed his deep hesitation.

The assembled Heaven Void Ancestors observed him with veiled eyes, sensing that True Man Situ held a secret too daunting to voice, a truth he was evidently incapable of sharing.

Their gazes intensified, becoming more profound.

A palpable unease crept up True Man Situ's spine, but he steeled himself and uttered:

"The predicament with the evil god has been temporarily averted, but regarding the withdrawal from the blood sacrifice array... other factors are at play..."

"What factors?" one of the Heaven Void Ancestors pressed for details.

True Man Situ merely shook his head, his voice tinged with bitterness, "For the present moment... I am unable to disclose them."

Due to time constraints, Mo Hua had not elaborated on the reasons.

Furthermore, if a genuine secret was involved, Mo Hua would certainly refrain from revealing it, to prevent the leakage of heavenly secrets.

A collective frown creased the brows of the assembly.

It became apparent that True Man Situ himself possessed only a partial understanding of the situation.

Consequently, some Heaven Void Ancestors, who had previously argued against withdrawing from the blood sacrifice array, scoffed and inquired, "So, True Man Situ, you cannot explain the underlying cause yourself, yet you insist we withdraw?"

A wave of embarrassment washed over True Man Situ, yet he persisted, "Although I cannot clearly articulate the reasons here, our withdrawal is imperative. Failure to do so may lead to... exceedingly dire consequences..."

During his conversation with Mo Hua, the latter's expression had been grave, emphasizing the paramount importance of the matter.

For reasons unknown to him, True Man Situ felt an inexplicable and profound trust in Mo Hua.

A cold chuckle emanated from a Heaven Void Ancestor, "The conflict between the righteous and the demonic forces concerns the very survival of our state, the prosperity of Qianxue, and the destiny of innumerable lives. Can an unexplained cause truly be accepted as sufficient grounds?"

"Had this not been the case, we might have already shattered the blood sacrifice array with a single, decisive blow and annihilated this great demonic threat, seizing the opportune moment."

Another Heaven Void Ancestor concurred, nodding in agreement. "Now, whether to advance or retreat, we are uncertain how many disciples' lives might be forfeit."

"Should we remain inactive and permit the blood sacrifice array to continue its operation, countless cultivators' lives could also be extinguished."

"The moment has passed, rendering any offensive or defensive action highly disadvantageous."

"Should a great calamity ensue, the repercussions would be utterly unimaginable," the Heaven Void Ancestor from Sever Gold Sect added with a sneering agreement.

An immense pressure, akin to an unyielding mountain, descended upon True Man Situ, yet the matter concerning "Mo Hua" was unutterable.

At that precise moment, a sudden recollection of the Taixu Divine Thought Sword Technique, employed by Mo Hua, sparked an insight within him. He turned his gaze towards Elder Master Xun of Taixu Gate.

Elder Master Xun, catching True Man Situ's glance, felt his heart lurch. Understanding dawned instantly.

Mo Hua...

Could this truly be a directive from Mo Hua?

In the midst of such a critical juncture, where decisions carried the weight of countless cultivators' lives and the fate of the realm, would he, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, presume to have True Man Situ relay his commands?

His audacity was truly astounding!

But what emboldened such a bold move?

Elder Master Xun's brows furrowed deeply, his heart suddenly seized by an extreme chill that seemed to envelop him. His gaze darted towards the distant blood sacrifice array.

The colossal formation continued to churn like a sea of blood, appearing unchanged from its previous state.

Yet, an oppressive, deathly aura permeated the very atmosphere, akin to the biting cold of a harsh winter.

Within the perception of cause and effect, countless tormented souls seemed to writhe and howl, their despair echoing as a boundless gloom consumed the heavens, coalescing into a vortex of ephemeral existence, a spectral reflection of the Nine Nether Purgatory materializing upon the horizon.

This was the chilling essence of "death."

This was the profound coldness born from the demise of countless beings.

Elder Master Xun's bones began to shudder, his skin prickled, and an icy chill penetrated his very marrow, threatening to suffocate him.

He could faintly perceive...

A cataclysm of world-altering proportions, reeking of immense bloodshed, capable of summoning the very essence of the Nine Nether, was rapidly approaching...