Outside Yanluo Mountain, on the road leading to Ganxue Prefecture.
Mo Hua stopped and looked back.
He watched the three layers of Reverse Transformation that he had painstakingly calculated and racked his brains to arrange explode one after another.
The Wild Heaven Blood Sacrifice Array, spanning nine prefectures, completely disintegrated.
Pitch-black Power of Annihilation blanketed heaven and earth. Countless Demon Specters and Demonic Cultivators, like myriads of ants, were erased from thin air, turned into black dust and extinguished. Dead souls covered the sky and earth, and the murderous sin ran as deep as the sea.
Even Mo Hua himself was moved by the sight.
This method of using the critical point where lingli and evil power tangled together to trigger "disintegration" stemmed from the Celestial Pivot computational power of his Ghost Derivation integration, as well as his flash of insight into the conversion between righteous and demonic power.
Even he did not know just how powerful the aftermath of true disintegration would be.
After all, this was also his first time blowing apart the Wild Heaven Blood Sacrifice Array.
It was also his first "practice."
The results were so effective that even he found them hard to believe.
What was more, the profound transformations displayed within it—the mutual unity, opposition, permeation, conversion, and separation of righteous and evil powers...—fell into Mo Hua's eyes and left him stunned for a moment.
An epiphany regarding two fundamental laws within the Great Dao of heaven and earth slowly began to grow in Mo Hua's heart.
Mo Hua's pupils were clear and multicolored, revealing an obsessive fascination with the Great Dao.
Just then, a terrifying yet familiar aura arrived from the horizon.
A scarlet bolt of lightning descended from the sky and pierced into the grand array, directly erasing four figures and extinguishing