"I understand. Please ask Fellow Daoist Ba Serpent to come over." Unable to make up his mind for the moment, Shen Luo activated the Spirit-Linking Art and sent Ba Serpent back.
He studied the Vermilion Bird Egg for a long while before finally walking over, raising his hand again, and pressing it against the egg as he channeled power into it.
This time, however, he was not channeling Magic Power, but demonic qi.
The Demonic Formation on the eggshell did not appear to be an ordinary devouring formation. Shen Luo would never be satisfied unless he activated it fully and saw what it truly was.
As a precaution, he raised his hand and summoned the Pure Yang Sword and Water Cloud Sword, sending them circling through the air around him.
The moment the demonic qi entered the eggshell, it was like a spark falling into a pile of dry tinder. The demonic patterns on the shell immediately became ten times clearer and radiated black light that seemed almost tangible.
A black Demonic Formation slowly rose up, spanning more than an acre. Its interior was pitch-black, as though it led to an endless demonic realm.
"What kind of Demonic Formation is this?" Shen Luo had not expected that injecting just a little demonic qi would trigger such a tremendous change. He hurriedly retreated again.
With a boom, the Demonic Formation unleashed an incomparably powerful suction force that swept across dozens of yards around it.
Although Shen Luo had retreated in time, he was still dragged into a stagger. He hurriedly used the Rooted in Place divine ability, only then managing to steady himself.
Though he had stabilized his footing, the Pure Yang Sword and Water Cloud Sword flying beside him were swept away by the suction force and vanished into the