These black waters, viscous and evilly filthy, could also corrode Divine Thoughts, as if something terrifying had once been incubated in them. And these demon monsters were all hatched from the black waters. Every time he killed a demon monster, it would be re-engulfed by the black waters, then reassembled with human or demon limbs to incubate yet another, stranger demon monster. This way, even with his strong Divine Thoughts, he would be consumed bit by bit. And these demon monsters, relying on the black waters for rebirth, could be endless. Mo Hua’s eyes narrowed slightly, his expression becoming somewhat dangerous. On the other side, seeing his countless incubated demon monsters being slaughtered by Mo Hua as if they were "worthless fishes and shrimps," a wave of anger seemed to emanate from within the black waters. A chilling cold approached, accompanied by a fishy breeze. The black waters trembled, churned, and pulsated, as if enduring the pain of "childbirth." Above the black waters, a black fog surged, condensing into a giant, evil fiend-like embryo, emitting a heartbeat-like pulsation. The moment the black water "embryo" condensed, Mo Hua spotted it. His gaze intensified, and his fingers flicked rapidly, sending Fireball Techniques wrapped in fierce flames attacking the giant black water embryo. The black water trembled, seeming somewhat fearful. A series of frantic roars came from within. The surrounding demon monsters obeyed, rushing towards the fireballs like moths to a flame, using their bodies to block Mo Hua’s Fireball Techniques, desperately trying to protect the embryo. Nearby demon monsters screeched and charged at Mo Hua. Mo Hua was momentarily tied up, unable to attend to other matters. A dozen breaths later, the black waters shook, and the black fog billowed and expanded. Instantly, a giant demon monster hatched. It was steeped in the black waters, its aura violent and greedy, with no hands, feet, and not even a body—just a huge head. Its blustery ears, thick nose, and tusks grew backwards. This was a "Pig Head Demon." The murky waters hatched the giant Pig Head Demon, intending to devour Mo Hua once and for all, and then corrode and digest him with black waters! As soon as the Pig Head Demon was born, it also widened its eyes, its gaze blood-red and saliva dripping. Its pupils rotated irregularly before fixating intensely on Mo Hua. The air around tightened suddenly. The other demon monsters also showed fearful expressions, seeming to shiver in fear of the "Pig Head Demon." Just then, the killing intent surged dramatically. The Pig Head Demon suddenly opened its massive mouth, and with astonishing speed, lunged to swallow Mo Hua. The demon monsters along its path, unable to dodge in time, were also gulped down into its mouth. Mo Hua’s expression remained calm, and he scoffed: "Want to eat me?" He stretched out his small hand, and the ground suddenly displayed golden Formation Patterns, solidifying into golden chains layered like a prison. The Triple Lotus Gold Lock Compound Formation, glittering brightly, instantly took form. The Pig Head Demon, midway through its charge, was bound by the Golden Lock Formation, its momentum abruptly halted. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢 The golden chains, formed by Mo Hua’s Divine Thoughts through the Formation, dug deeply into its flesh. No matter how the demon roared and struggled, it could not break free, nor could it advance any closer to Mo Hua. Instead, Mo Hua quickly shifted, riding atop the Pig Head Demon’s head. He first wrapped his hands around the demon’s tusks, his small face tensed, and with all his might, he yanked fiercely, ripping the tusks out, flesh included, pulling out "blood-like" black waters. A heart-wrenching pig scream erupted. Mo Hua, undeterred, after pulling out one tusk, went on to extract the other. Having removed both tusks, Mo Hua still clenched his small fists, sitting atop the Pig Head Demon’s head, and punched repeatedly, "clang clang" beating the demon’s skull. "Let you try to eat me!" The Pig Head Demon, tightly bound by the Golden Lock Formation and suppressed by Mo Hua riding on its head, couldn’t move at all. Other demon monsters, intimidated by Mo Hua’s presence, also showed fear and dared not approach. Mo Hua arrogantly continued, his fists raining down, empowered by the transformative force of his Divine Consciousness. In a short while, he had the Pig Head Demon’s skin split and flesh burst open, even faintly accompanied by the sound of bones cracking... Not knowing how long he had been "beating" it, only a loud "boom" was heard. The Pig Head Demon was "exploded" by Mo Hua. Its demonic body, unable to consolidate, turned into a pool of Divine Sense transformed thick black fog. After scattering, the black fog recondensed, retracting and attempting to return to the black waters to re-incubate demon monsters. But Mo Hua wouldn’t allow it. He opened his small mouth wide, and suddenly inhaled. The scattered black fog, beaten by him, was involuntarily dragged, pulled, and ultimately unable to resist, was all sucked into Mo Hua’s mouth and swallowed into his stomach. This transformation happened in the blink of an eye. All demon monsters remained frozen in place, their bodies trembling, eyes filled with immense terror. These demon monsters... were eaten by a "human"... Looking at Mo Hua’s innocent face, still carrying a trace of naivety, the group of demon monsters couldn’t tell at the moment... who the real "demon monster" was... Having "devoured" the Pig Head Demon, black spots began to appear on Mo Hua’s body, and Evil Thoughts started to invade. However, Mo Hua, long accustomed to battles, had "eaten" many evil fiends, so these Evil Thoughts couldn’t stain his Taoist Heart. His Divine Sense underwent transformative reconstruction. These black water stains also couldn’t harm his Divine Sense. In just a few breaths, the murky aura of the black fog evil fiends was refined away. Mo Hua’s Divine Consensus body was also as clear as crystal, completely intact. At the same time, Mo Hua’s Divine Sense grew even stronger, advancing further from the basis of fifteen Patterns, now just a hair away from Sixteen Patterns. Inside the Sea of Consciousness, a death-like silence prevailed. The once arrogant and vicious demon monsters shivered, their eyelids twitching, not daring to look at Mo Hua again. But Mo Hua smacked his lips, a bit unsatisfied. "Pig head meat, not very tasty..." With that, he turned his head, looking at the other demon monsters...