For Zhao Honglie, the process was excruciatingly painful. His expression twisted savagely as he hurriedly clutched his chest, desperately trying to stop the demonic energy within him from dissipating.
At that moment, under the combined attacks of Lin Tianhao and the others, numerous cracks appeared across the black curtain formed by the formation. It was on the verge of collapse.
Seeing this, a flash of resolve crossed Zhao Honglie's eyes. The bone wings on his back stabbed into his own body like spears.
The next instant, the Demon General's Essence Blood hidden within Zhao Honglie's body, which he had yet to fully refine, surfaced once more.
The Demon General's Essence Blood contained immense energy. If he fully refined it, Zhao Honglie would no longer be able to suppress his realm. In order to lure those entering the Chiyun Secret Domain over, he had dispersed the energy of the Demon General's Essence Blood and concealed it within his body. But the current situation no longer allowed him to keep suppressing his realm.
The power of the Demon General's Essence Blood was triggered again. Dense demonic energy came rolling in, and Zhao Honglie was soon wrapped in countless bizarre black runes.
Those black runes seemed to contain some miraculous power. Supported by the surging demonic energy, they were actually able to stand evenly against the swastika characters.
With the swastika characters temporarily blocked, Zhao Honglie immediately felt his body relax. The extreme pressure from before vanished completely in an instant.
Freed from the suppression of the Prajna Heart Sutra, Zhao Honglie no longer hesitated. He sat cross-legged and began circulating the cultivation method he had obtained from the Sacred Demon Seed.
As the technique circulated, the power within the Demon General's Essence Blood was rapidly refined, and Zhao Honglie's aura soared at