Huo Lian suddenly clamped his right hand over the Supreme Demon Core.
That grasp stirred the incredibly dense Supreme Demonic Qi surrounding the Supreme Demon Core.
When the Supreme Demonic Qi had contracted earlier, it had all returned to the area around the Supreme Demon Core.
Huo Lian's grasp seemed to draw the Supreme Demonic Qi out of the Supreme Demon Core even faster.
After this Supreme Demonic Qi surged out, not a trace dispersed. All of it gathered toward the center of Huo Lian's right palm.
His palm frantically devoured the Supreme Demonic Qi. It gathered there, then underwent furious compression.
The Demon Phoenix's heart pounded with fear. He felt that if the mass of Supreme Demonic Qi in Huo Lian's palm erupted, not even his bones would remain.
Still going? Has Old Ghost Huo gone mad? the Demon Phoenix screamed inwardly. No matter how powerful Hall Master Wei is, surely he can't withstand having such an enormous amount of Supreme Demonic Qi poured into his body?
He had roughly figured out Huo Lian's intention.
What the Demon Phoenix could think of, Wei Yidao could naturally think of as well.
Although the Supreme Demonic Qi released by the Supreme Demon Wall in the past had been powerful, it had not surged into him all at once. Instead, it had continuously Quenching the true qi and flesh and blood within his body.
But now, this Supreme Demonic Qi had been forcibly compressed by the Hall Master. Its concentration and power were even greater, and even he felt a trace of unease.
After that brief inward jolt, Wei Yidao immediately firmed his resolve again.
If entering the Pseudo-Void Realm were so easy, experts would be worth far too little.
There were risks involved, but he was willing to take this risk.