As the drop of blood fell onto the golden lion's forehead, a wisp of Chu Mo's divine sense also arrived in the lion's sea of consciousness.
Then his brows furrowed slightly.
He finally understood why the monsters here couldn't transform into human form.
What one could see in the other party's sea of consciousness was that although the divine sense was terrifyingly powerful, it was also very impure and fragmented.
Especially inside, there were even wisps of thick black mist.
He was very familiar with that thing; it was the aura of gods and demons.
The essence of divine and demonic energy is the transformation of the primordial spirit of a powerful being after death.
If it can be refined, it will be of great benefit to cultivators.
Unfortunately, these demonic beasts had no ability to purify and refine the essence; they could only swallow it whole and stew it all together.
Perhaps this is the real reason why they cultivate so rapidly yet cannot take human form; they can only ever reach this point in their lifetime.
However, for a demon beast to cultivate to the Ninth Tribulation Realm is already one in a billion, making it absolutely the top-tier existence among demon beasts.
Without the help of these divine and demonic forces, it's questionable whether they could have reached this point.
It can only be said that fortune and misfortune are intertwined.
Now, that malevolent energy has long since merged with their primordial spirits, and even Chu Mo in his current state cannot help them remove it.
However, apart from that.
The puppetry technique was used with unusual ease.
Deep within the lion's consciousness, Chu Mo also sensed a familiar aura.
It was the aura of the God of the Underworld, but it has long since dissipated.
It must be a Taoist technique similar to puppetry.
When the golden lion opened its eyes again, it had become incredibly docile, just like a domesticated puppy.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Youwei was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted:
"Junior brother, that golden eagle is mine now. I want to use it as a mount, but you have to help me tame it."
Chu Mo looked at his senior sister with a face full of confusion.
This puppetry technique is a Daoist method from the Refining Heaven Technique. How come Senior Sister doesn't know it?
Jiang Youwei looked at him with an air of entitlement and snorted, "I don't even have enough time to cultivate, how could I have time to practice these useless things?"
When she said the words "useless," her eyes looked a little unsure.
However, seeing that his junior brother hadn't exposed him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Mo was instantly defeated by her.
In order to consolidate his power, he initially chose puppetry as his primary method of cultivation.
That's how he quickly won over a group of subordinates. Who would have thought that such a good thing would be so disliked by his senior sister?
It's true that people have different fates.
However, if he had a powerful backer like the Jiang family, he probably wouldn't bother learning other auxiliary Taoist techniques.
Soon, Chu Mo had brought the four demonic beasts under his command.
After thinking for a moment, he then discussed it with Jiang Youwei:
"Senior sister, I'll leave the other three demonic beasts to you. You guys hide here secretly and wait and see."
“I will ride your golden eagle eastward to try my luck in other places, and I will come back to pick you up in a day.”
"I'm afraid it won't be very effective, but it's worth a try." Jiang Youwei knew what he was thinking, and nodded in agreement.
Wang Qiang is definitely still in the hands of the Underworld Alliance.
If the other party is unaware that the God of the Underworld is dead, there is a certain possibility that they will come to join him.
Waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump is a viable strategy.
As long as the other side dares to show up, with three Nine Tribulation Demon Beasts and Jiang Youwei, even if Night Hawk comes, they won't be able to escape.
The biggest worry now is that Hades has an agreement with the other party that he will take the initiative to find the other party after he kills Chu Mo.
Then they've waited in vain.
Based on the current situation, this possibility is very high.
Because the commotion here was so great, if the other party were going to come, they would already be on their way.
Even when Chu Mo expanded his divine sense to its limit, he still couldn't find any suspicious targets.
The only thing he could hope for was that the other party was far away and currently outside his spiritual sense range.
After separating from my senior.
Chu Mo mounted the golden eagle and flew eastward at top speed for 150,000 to 160,000 miles.
Only then, using the location where the gods of the underworld clashed as the center point, did they begin to search in circles.
As long as the other party is near this point, they cannot escape his and his senior sister's detection range.
The rest is up to fate.
As the overlord of the skies, the Golden Eagle at the Ninth Tribulation Realm is so powerful that no other bird dares to approach it.
The lap was completed quickly, but Chu Mo had gained nothing.
He was forced to expand the search area again, and a day later, the same thing happened. He did encounter quite a few disciples of the God-Slaying Alliance.
Unfortunately, they were just wasting their time.
That concludes the discussion.
Chu Mo was now completely certain that the other party must have learned of Hades' death through some means.
That's why they secretly left with Wang Qiang. As for the possibility that Wang Qiang was killed...
Yes, but not very large.
After all, Wang Qiang, while alive, was their bargaining chip; once dead, he was worthless.
Chu Mo, who had been busy for several days in vain, felt both annoyed and helpless.
They had no choice but to go back and pick up their senior sister, and then the whole group returned to the God-Slaying Alliance.
Now that we know Wang Qiang is in their hands, we should find a way to snatch him back from the Underworld Alliance.
at this time.
On the edge of the ancient battlefield in the Southern Region, Night Hawk, his face ashen, carried a burly man and vanished in an instant.
He never expected that the God of the Underworld, who had been given the Divine Emperor's Heaven-Covering Talisman, would also die!
Could it be that he didn't unleash the power of a celestial being?
But the momentum before was clearly the attack of a Celestial Immortal.
Nighthawk couldn't understand it at all.
But I never thought of going to find out.
Only the two of them came this time, because it wasn't just the Godslayer Alliance that was worried about being ambushed.
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