Shen Luo attempted several times, but seeing that the soul power still couldn't merge with the sword intent, he didn't force it. He stopped cultivating and got up to go outside the cave mansion.
"Seven days have already passed. I wonder if Ao Hong has already refined that half of the ancestral dragon horn?" Shen Luo looked toward the direction of the main hall of the East Sea Dragon Palace.
At this moment, a thick golden light pillar suddenly shot out from the Dragon Palace main hall, rushing straight to the Nine Heavens. The Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Qi within dozens of miles was disturbed and violently rolled.
The pillar was filled with a vast aura, belonging to Ao Hong.
"Just mentioned Ao Hong and immediately such a commotion occurs." Shen Luo said in surprise.
The source of the golden light pillar was a great hall, where a huge stone platform stood, engraved with countless patterns, circulating as if alive, forming dozens of large and small arrays, flashing rapidly.
