"This is the corrosive power of the Outer Realm Evil Race..."
Looking at the corrosive Demonic Patterns on their bodies, Feng Yuanzi and the others immediately changed expressions. Then, a trace of fear appeared in their eyes as they spoke.
To the powerhouses of the Great Thousand World, the power of the Outer Realm Evil Race was like poison. They could sense that the power of the Outer Realm Evil Race within these Demonic Patterns was like a plague, rapidly drilling into their bodies and infecting the spiritual energy in their Sovereign Seas.
Once their spiritual energy was contaminated, they would become crippled even as Earth Sovereigns. In severe cases, even their minds would be corroded, turning them into demonic creatures that knew nothing but slaughter, after which they would be destroyed by the powerhouses of the Great Thousand World.
"Damn it! The Master of the Ice Pavilion is ruthless indeed, actually using self-detonation!" the Master of the Demon Territory said in a deep voice as he stared at the evil Demonic Patterns continually corroding his arm.
"If we had known that this guy was colluding with the Outer Realm Evil Race, we should have joined forces to eliminate him long ago!" the Sect Master of the Savage Desolation Sect cursed angrily.
"It's too late to say that now. This is demonic energy from an Earth Sovereign Great Perfection powerhouse of the Outer Realm Evil Race. If we can't expel it quickly, we're finished." A gloomy look surfaced in Zhong Cang's eyes as he spoke.
Although the vast spiritual energy within their bodies could suppress the demonic energy somewhat, this was ultimately not a solution. If they did not eliminate the demonic energy quickly, their spiritual energy would eventually be completely contaminated, and even their minds would be corroded.
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