The Five-Colored Formation Pattern imprinted itself upon the ethereal surface of the Taoist Stele.
The "eyes" of the Source Pattern suddenly widened.
The ancient aura of the Great Dao made it tremble, yet it seemed to excite it immensely.
It was being eroded by the Great Dao bit by bit, but at the same time, it was approaching the essence of the Great Dao, undergoing a transformation...
Mo Hua tried to use the Calculation Method to suppress the Formation Patterns, but his Divine Sense was limited, and inevitably, his speed was still too slow...
A sense of heaviness crept into Mo Hua's heart.
It was at that moment a silent and annihilating aura suddenly emerged from atop the Taoist Stele.
This aura, equally ancient, was more domineering, filled with a cold and dead silence that seemed capable of erasing everything.
Above the Taoist Stele, crimson Formation Patterns lit up!