Snap!
An intense light appeared on the Holy Son's palms. It was like two huge millstones which were crushed down ruthlessly. Everyone only felt their vision blur. The egg that was engraved with mysterious patterns shattered in the Holy Son's palms and turned into ashes that filled the sky!
In the beginning, the egg was brimming with vitality.
Even the weakest demon beast could easily sense that vitality.
Right now, under everyone's watchful eyes, the Holy Son casually rubbed his hands together and shattered the egg. Together with the life in the egg that had yet to be born, it completely turned into nothingness.
"This …"
Feng Xia instantly felt Qing Lin's small hand clench his hand tightly.
There were also a few gazes from behind that belonged to Mo Lianque and the others. At this moment, they became extremely depressed and were filled with intense disbelief.