Some demons and demonic cultivators who did not manage to escape in time were swept into the Blood Pool and let out miserable wails. There were also some demons who, by relying on their excellent footwork, managed to escape from the Blood Pool.
The protective barrier condensed from the demonic energy was useless. In the face of such a terrifying corrosive force, the power of a demon or demonic cultivator was minuscule.
"Quick! Take out your own methods to break this great formation!" The young demon no longer hesitated and actually directly took out a black sickle from his bosom.
After a few incantations were chanted, the black scythe actually grew in size out of thin air and ruthlessly smashed towards the formation.
"Boom!"
The sickle heavily landed on the barrier and on the surface of the Formation, horrifying cracks began to appear.
