Two hundred zhang up in the air, flames coiled around Lu Ye, even masking the golden light of the Golden Body Token.
As that firelight surged, profound and complex Yin-Yang Dual Elements rapidly spread out and locked together.
The spiritual power stored in the two Spirit Gathering Spirit Patterns was exhausted, and the spiritual power within Lu Ye's body was also draining away at terrifying speed. Only when nearly half of his own spiritual power had been consumed did the complex spirit pattern finally finish taking shape.
The many Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators stared blankly at the strange sight in the sky.
What entered their vision was an oval-shaped egg. It looked like a beast egg, except that across the surface of the shell, countless fine, intricate lines flickered, wrapping Lu Ye's entire body within.
That flickering light was like a peculiar kind of breathing.
Under the repeated attacks of those Tier Nine experts, the egg bobbed up and down in the air.
What exactly was this?
Everyone was startled and uncertain, but every one of them could feel the violent, dangerous aura radiating from that Spiritual Power Egg.
Some had a bad premonition and had already begun fleeing into the distance. Even those Tier Nines now felt warning bells ringing in their hearts, their skin aching as if pricked by needles.
At this moment, inside the Spiritual Power Egg, Lu Ye was still urging his spiritual power on, pouring all his remaining strength into the formed spirit pattern, until the long river of spiritual power within him dried up completely.
The radiance of the Spiritual Power Egg grew ever more dazzling, its fiery-red color like a great sun hanging in the sky.
"Something's wrong! Run!"
A Tier Nine shouted, no longer daring to remain where he was.
Seeing this,