With a movement of his spiritual sense, vast swathes of jet-black demonic light burst out from Luo Hong's body. He pointed his sword fingers at the heavens, and a thick pillar of demonic qi soared upwards, plunging into the yellow clouds.
Only after three breaths did Luo Hong lower his right arm.
Then, with a thunderous boom, the yellow clouds exploded apart, while an enormous jet-black light formation condensed high in the sky!
At first, Bai Xi Jiao, standing nearby, showed no change in expression upon seeing this scene.
But after waiting a moment, he saw that the formation had not been crushed by the Illusory Howling Desert's peculiar natural energies. Instead, its aura grew increasingly powerful, and its range rapidly expanded. Only then did he realize something was wrong.
This formation could actually absorb the natural energies of the Illusory Howling Desert!
"Everyone, Luo has only recently grasped this art and cannot yet control it with sufficient precision. Please strengthen your defenses to avoid being injured by mistake."
Sure enough, as soon as Luo Hong finished speaking, the enormous formation in the sky began to show signs of instability, its aura becoming ever more violent.
This formation had been created by Luo Hong based on the strange vibrations of this region's natural energies and the demonic patterns of the Earth Yin Tribe.
Once activated, it could be considered a minor natural disaster within the Illusory Howling Desert. Even he could only roughly control the direction in which its power was unleashed.
Just as everyone thickened their protective demonic light, the giant formation transformed into a yellow hurricane as it spun at high speed.
The next moment, countless yellow wind blades of varying sizes howled down like a torrential rain, instantly carving the sand below into a devastated mess!
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