"Finally, I can break through the Foundation Establishment Late Stage!"

Mo Hua was overjoyed.

Outside Taixu Mountain, on a remote mountain peak.

As usual, Mo Hua laid out the meditation cushion, set up the Formation, prepared thoroughly, and then sat on the cushion to open the Five Elements Map.

The moment the Five Elements Map unfolded, in just the blink of an eye, a very fierce Evil Qi surged into Mo Hua's Sea of Consciousness like a river.

Mo Hua didn't even have time to react, his face turned pale, he lowered his head, and fainted.

In the Sea of Consciousness, Mo Hua opened his eyes.

In front of him, there was a Divine Remains.

The Divine Remains was thinner compared to before, not as strong and ferocious.

And it had its back to Mo Hua, its shoulders moved, as if chewing something.

"Only one? Shouldn't there be two?" Mo Hua frowned, pondered for a moment, and then shook his head, "Forget it, one is enough, I'll just eat it first."

The Divine Remains in front, just kill it with one sword.

Mo Hua didn't want to waste time, clenched his hand, conjured a Sword of Divine Thought, and with a flicker, approached the Divine Remains, slashing at its head with the sword.

The Divine Remains seemed to sense something, hesitated for a moment, but didn't have time to turn around.

This sword, full of Divine Thought, and sharp Sword Qi, slashed towards the top of its head.

Strong waves of Divine Thought spread, the surroundings trembled for a moment.

But the next moment, Mo Hua's expression changed slightly.

The Sword of Divine Thought, which had always been invincible, was grasped by a claw, as if trapped in Mountain Stone, unable to advance any further.

At the same time, a powerful aura spread from the Divine Remains.

Mo Hua's pupils narrowed, retracted the Sword of Divine Thought, and backed away.

The Divine Remains slowly stood up, turned its head to look at Mo Hua.

It had long, sharp horns, a skull-like face, scarlet eyes revealing madness but steady killing intent, its body humanoid, slender yet containing great power.

On its body, filthy black water and foul-smelling blood water mingled together, emitting a terrifying stench.

And these black water and blood water deeply penetrated its bones, forming an "armor" as real as substance.

"Third Grade..."

Mo Hua's heart jumped, his expression serious.

The Divine Remains turned, facing Mo Hua, its powerful aura fully emanating.

At this moment, Mo Hua also saw, at the corner of the Divine Remains' mouth, there was black blood, between its teeth, Divine Thought formed "flesh", and on the ground, there were "bone fragments" chewed up...

There were indeed two Divine Remains.

The other one was eaten by it.

Mo Hua said lightly: "You even eat your kin?"

The scarlet gaze of the Divine Remains calmly looked at Mo Hua, its voice hoarse and hollow, revealing murderous intent yet unnaturally calm:

"Among the Divine Remains, there are no kin, it's a matter of life and death. Those who survive are the 'gods'.

"And the Divine Remains are inherently one, it is me, and I am it, whether it eats me or I eat it, ultimately it's the same."

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

He felt this sentence contained a vast amount of information, implicitly revealing the ecology of the Divine Remains and the internal competition and cruelty among the Evil Gods.

The Divine Remains chewed a few more times, swallowed the last bit of remains clean, and then looked at Mo Hua, coldly said:

"So, it's you, hunting 'me'?"

These words carried a trace of killing intent.

Mo Hua's gaze darkened, just about to speak, but saw the Divine Remains in front of him suddenly disappear, his heart couldn't help but tense.

The next moment, a claw suddenly appeared in front of him.

Mo Hua raised his fist, colliding with it, and felt as if he had punched a Stone, a strong shock force came.

Mo Hua's white fist developed cracks.

His body was also blasted several feet away, and only with difficulty did he barely manage to stand firm.

"So fast! So strong!"

Mo Hua's heart tightened, "And the refinement of Divine Thought is far above my own!"

"This is... a Third Grade Divine Remains..."

After blasting Mo Hua away with a punch, the lean, elegant yet sinister and murderous form of the Divine Remains was revealed, a playful expression appeared on its White Bone face.

"With the posture of a Divine Fetus, divinity inherently present, no wonder... clearly just Second Grade, yet able to effortlessly hunt 'Divine Remains'.

"But that's surely not all..."

After speaking, the Divine Remains disappeared again.

At the moment it disappeared, Mo Hua instinctively felt a warning, his fingers swiftly pointed to the ground, Divine Thought formed a Pattern, creating a Golden Bell Array out of thin air.

As soon as the Formation was created, the Golden Bell shrouded, suddenly a Blood Claw tore through, shattering the Golden Bell to pieces.

With this moment of opportunity, Mo Hua also retreated, very narrowly dodging the Divine Remains' Blood Claw.

"Divine Skills? No, could it be... Formation?"

The voice of the Divine Remains carried a hint of surprise, but its offensive didn't stop, once again transforming into a Blood Shadow, closing in.

Mo Hua, while using the Water Passing Step to dodge, simultaneously mobilized Divine Thought, and with a point of his finger, a Water Prison was generated out of nowhere, six water-colored chains binding the Divine Remains within.

"Spell? Not bad..."

The Divine Remains struggled, breaking the chains, escaping the Water Prison Technique, and with a reverse grip, conjured a black-red Blood Blade, slashing fiercely toward Mo Hua.

Mo Hua gritted his teeth, clenching his white hand.

A Sword Array birthed Sword Patterns, Sword Patterns birthed Sword Bone, forming a brilliant Sever Gold Sword, forcefully clashing with the Divine Remains' Blood Blade.

In an instant, Divine Thought collided face-to-face, gold and blood colors erupted.

When the waves settled, the Divine Remains took a step back.

Mo Hua stepped back seven steps.

With great difficulty, he barely steadied himself, his hand tingled, his heart trembled.

"A Third Grade Divine Remains, so powerful..."

Moreover, this should only be a Third Rank Early Stage Divine Remains, its Divine Thought Power, compared to the Second Grade Divine Remains, even those at the Peak of Second Grade, isn't even on the same level.

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