Within the void, terrifying suction swept forth, drawing the blood qi inside the formation endlessly toward the demonic shadow.
The Three-headed Ancient Demon's body swelled fuller and firmer, like an inflated balloon.
The two transparent demon heads gradually became corporeal, while flashing demonic patterns began appearing across the lower half of its body.
"Amazing!"
"Feels so good!"
"You're such a good person!" Jiamoluo roared as he absorbed it.
His innate ability was to control blood qi. The Dao Plunder Demon Dragon Pillar spirit treasure was indeed formidable, but formations that guided and plundered Dao were ordinary fare in the Ancient Demon Realm. He could easily swoop in and snatch the spoils.
He had even set his sights on Divine Lord Jiu Ying's Ancient Demon Qi.
This Ancient Demon Qi was good stuff for him as well. Much of what he had brought across realms had been consumed in the battle against Ye Jingcheng.
Divine Lord Jiu Ying clearly possessed quite a lot of Ancient Demon Qi, though he needed it to transform his demonic body.
He had not dared release the excess. He had merely used it to shroud his own fleshly body, treating it as a final barrier.
But now, it was no longer up to Divine Lord Jiu Ying whether he wanted to give it or not.
As his strength grew sufficient, Jiamoluo first sent a Great Horn Spirit Shadow crashing out, slamming the formation until it trembled violently.
Then the other demon head inhaled like a whale, drawing the Ancient Demon Qi away in the form of a long serpent.
That demon head, too, focused on absorbing the Ancient Demon Qi.
Divine Lord Jiu Ying was now fully transforming into an ancient demon. Not only did his physical body need to change, he also had to bear