Immortality Through Array Formations

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"You... What are you going to do?" Sword Bone's voice trembled slightly.

"Nothing much, just need you to do me a little favor." Mo Hua said with a smile.

Sword Bone looked at the kind and gentle smile of Mo Hua, and for some reason, a chill surged from the depths of his heart.

Then Mo Hua did not wait for Sword Bone to refuse—of course, he had no room to refuse—and began to take out pen and ink, dipping it in Spiritual Ink, and began to draw a Divine Lock Array on the White Bone Evil Sword.

The first stroke fell.

The aura of the Demon sword dimmed a little.

Suddenly, Sword Bone, residing in the broken sword, felt the pressure multiply.

It was as if someone used a heavy chain to firmly lock its Blood Pool.

Sword Bone was aghast.

"Little ancestor, please don't..."

But Mo Hua ignored this, continuing to draw stroke by stroke.

Each stroke seemed like a heavy chain, placed upon the Bone Sword.

Sword Bone felt increasingly suffocated.

Finally, after who knows how long, Mo Hua had completely drawn a Divine Lock Array on the White Bone Evil Sword.

"It's done!"

Mo Hua lifted the broken White Bone Evil Sword, admiring the Divine Formation he had just drawn, looking very satisfied.

Then he said, "Sword Bone, try to break free."

He wanted to see if Sword Bone, this Sword Demon, using its own Evil Spirit force, could break free from the "Seal" he just laid with this Divine Lock Array.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement inside.

Mo Hua was puzzled, "What's going on?"

Could it be that Sword Bone was completely suppressed, its soul scattered?

Mo Hua used his finger to rub against the Formation Patterns, lightening one of the Patterns a bit, causing the seal to loosen slightly, and from within the sword, a faint voice of Sword Bone emerged:

"...Sealed..."

"I can't transmit sound..."

"Oh," Mo Hua suddenly understood.

He lightened another pattern, "How about now?"

"It's better..."

Sword Bone's voice was still very small, but barely audible.

Mo Hua continued, "Try to break the 'seal'."

Sword Bone hesitated a bit.

It feared Mo Hua was toying with it.

If it really broke the seal, it might end up being held a grudge by this vindictive little ancestor, bringing misfortune upon itself instead.

Mo Hua, displeased, struck the Demon sword, "When I say break free, then do it promptly!"

"Yes, yes..."

Helplessly, Sword Bone could only muster its White Bone Sword Qi, hacking towards the Divine Formation Patterns constituted by Divine Thought.

After hacking a few times, the Patterns did not budge.

Sword Bone exclaimed, "The Formation you laid is so sturdy, my White Bone Sword Qi can't budge it at all!"

Mo Hua could clearly see that this Sword Bone had not exerted its full strength, and frowned:

"Stop fawning, dare to hold back again, and I'll be unkind to you."

Sword Bone felt bitter in its heart.

After all, this little ancestor knew its full strength.

Though insignificant before this little ancestor, it shouldn't be so useless.

It couldn't hide anything...

Reluctantly, Sword Bone's body expanded, the Bone Sword jagged, transforming into the complete "Sword Demon" form, not daring to hold back the slightest, going all out, using Sword Qi to attack the Divine Lock Array that "sealed" the Blood Pool.

Countless sinister white Sword Qi entangled with Demon Thought hacked at the pale golden sealing Patterns.

The Patterns remained unmoving.

But Mo Hua faintly furrowed his brows.

On the surface, the Patterns did not loosen, but he could perceive that the "Sealing" power of the Formation was being counteracted bit by bit.

Each Demon Thought Sword Qi would reduce a portion of the "Sealing" Telekinesis.

Although the reduction was negligible, like ants gnawing, only a bit, it indeed was diminishing.

An embankment of a thousand miles crumbles from an ant's nest.

At this rate, eventually, the seal would be completely broken.

Above the Blood Pool, the Sword Qi was chilling.

Sword Bone hacked for a while, feeling somewhat exhausted, had to withdraw its "Demonization," panting while resting aside.

Mo Hua said, "Rest for a bit, then continue hacking."

Sword Bone mustered its courage, just about to protest, but upon meeting Mo Hua's deep gaze, recalling this little ancestor's "terror," its mustered courage dissipated completely.

"Yes..."

So, resting for a while, it transformed into "Sword Demon" again, continuing to hack at the Divine Lock Array Patterns.

This time, it considered these Patterns as the detestable Mo Hua.

Hence it hacked with extra motivation.

"Kill you, kill you, one day, I'll slash you into a thousand pieces!"

Sword Bone thought hatefully in its heart.

However, it only dared to bury this bit of "defiance" deeply in its heart, not daring to reveal even the slightest bit.

It knew all too well.

If it dared to reveal even a hint of this thought, the one to be "slashed into a thousand pieces" would be itself.

And so, hack for a bit, rest a bit, after resting, continue hacking.

It's unclear how long it hacked.

Suddenly, a slight "zzz" sound occurred, and a crack appeared in the chains formed by Divine Thought.

Sword Bone was stunned, then overjoyed.

Mo Hua's brows furrowed even more.

A crack had appeared on the Divine Lock Array, prompting Sword Bone to hack with even more vigor.

Soon, one of the Patterns was riddled with cracks, the sealing power completely dissipated.

Since the Patterns of the Divine Lock Array were connected, one breach drastically reduced the sealing effect of the other Patterns as well.

"Kill you, kill you!"

Sword Bone shouted weakly yet triumphantly in its heart.

After countless hacks, the Divine Lock Formation constructed by Divine Thought collapsed with a roar, and the sealing power completely dissipated.

Sword Bone stood straight, feeling immensely relieved.

It glanced at Mo Hua, a bit smug, "Your Formation seems not so effective..."

Mo Hua regarded it indifferently.