Primordial Corpse Ancestor

As time went by, the evil energy gathered by the four swords of Zhuxian increased, as if even the endless evil energy of the Nine Netherworlds had been drawn to this place. The sky, which was several hundred feet high, gradually turned as black as ink. Even the originally silent sky was now filled with turbulent winds and clouds, and even the light nearby seemed to be swallowed up.

Meanwhile, Zu Lin, Zu Long, and the others who were originally standing quietly below the Zhuxian Sword Formation had already dodged to the side. No one dared to stay within a few hundred feet of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. The powerful aura, like a storm, kept sweeping through one corner after another.

The plants and monsters that were swept away by the endless evil energy died instantly, which shows the power and evil of the boundless evil energy. However, all of this had no effect on Luo Hou, who was standing proudly in the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

At this moment, Luo Hou continued to cast hand seals. As Luo Hou continued to cast hand seals, the endless baleful energy within the Zhuxian Sword Formation became increasingly condensed, eventually becoming almost tangible.

"Hmm! Why is the pressure here getting heavier? Even the malevolent energy here seems to be getting more and more concentrated!" Yang Mei frowned and silently observed everything around him.

Finally, at a certain moment, Luo Hou stopped the hand seals in his hands. At this moment, the Zhuxian Sword Formation became pitch black, and even walking in it was more stressful than walking underground. It was obvious that the density of the endless baleful energy inside the Zhuxian Sword Formation had reached a very high level.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Rahu opened his eyes. At the same time, the endless baleful energy that had been solidified in front of Rahu seemed to be forcefully pushed aside by two pillars reaching to the sky, leaving a huge gap. At this moment, Rahu's eyes were as deep and bright as the night.

Although Luo Hou had not broken through to become a Quasi-Saint during this period of cultivation, his understanding of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation had deepened considerably. Now, after his display of power just now, Luo Hou's mana had been basically restored!

"Hmm! The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation has extremely high requirements for cultivation level. Being able to reach this level, it seems that I am not far from breaking through to become a Quasi-Saint!" Luo Hou muttered to himself as he carefully sensed the changes in the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

Then, Luo Hou gradually released his divine sense, which surged in all directions, constantly merging his divine sense into the endless baleful energy. With the help of the endless baleful energy that permeated the entire space, he could deeply sense every corner of the entire array space, and even beings with higher cultivation levels than himself could not hide from him.

"Huh? Yang Mei! You actually dared to come! You don't know the special nature of my Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, yet you dare to barge in so recklessly. I don't know whether to call you stupid or brave!" Luo Hou suddenly discovered Yang Mei in the formation and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Luo Hou then acted decisively, instantly using his powerful divine sense to control the Four Swords of Zhuxian, unleashing powerful sword energy that attacked Ancestor Yangmei.

Suddenly feeling several powerful energies rushing towards him, Ancestor Yangmei was startled. He then instantly summoned the Four Symbols Pagoda and, for safety's sake, even set up several layers of spatial superposition around the Four Symbols Pagoda's defenses.

Then, when the Zhuxian sword energy reached Yang Mei's side, it seemed as if time had been frozen, and it slowly traversed through layers of space. Some of the space energy was even lost due to the spatial distortions caused by the overlapping spaces, making it impossible for the four Zhuxian swords to find their target.

This single technique alone is enough to make one marvel at Yang Mei's power and the obvious advantage of his spatial laws. Even Hongjun was helpless against the Zhuxian Sword Formation, yet Yang Mei managed to defend against it! Although Luo Hou's attack was merely probing, being able to withstand the sword energy of the four Zhuxian swords unscathed was still quite remarkable!

"Hmph! I already thought too highly of you! I didn't expect that I still underestimated Yang Mei! Since that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite!" Feeling that Yang Mei could block his Four Swords of Immortal Execution in an instant, Luo Hou was very surprised. Then he stopped hesitating and immediately began to shake the Four Swords of Immortal Execution.

In an instant, the overwhelming sword energy of the Four Immortal Execution Swords swept across the sky, instantly engulfing Yang Mei. Suddenly feeling pressure several times greater than before, Yang Mei knew that Luo Hou had truly begun to go all out, and he had no choice but to use all his strength to deal with it, after all, this was Luo Hou's sword formation.

"You think you can kill me? Not so easy!" Suddenly, Yang Mei raised his eyebrows and began to swing the willow branch in his hand, creating huge spatial rifts that continuously attracted the sword energy of the Four Swords of Zhuxian into them.

Suddenly, the originally extremely dense malevolent energy seemed to have found an outlet, surging into the spatial rift. The more stable a space is, the less likely it is to be destroyed, and the more stable a space is, the less likely it is to be restored after it is destroyed. Although it will eventually be restored, the time and cost required are enormous.

Yang Mei and Luo Hou deeply felt this at this moment. Every time Yang Mei opened a spatial rift, he had to leave quickly. If the spatial rift was small, it wouldn't be of much use, but if the spatial rift was large, it would even attract Yang Mei, forcing him to leave in time.

Luo Hou, on the other hand, was able to deeply sense the amount and speed at which the endless evil energy was being lost because his divine sense had penetrated into it, and he was also able to deeply understand the time required for the spatial rift to heal.

For a moment, both Yang Mei and Luo Hou were quite shocked. Luo Hou was relatively better off, since this was his home ground, while Yang Mei was particularly horrified. After all, opening a spatial rift here for even a day would consume several times more mana than before. In the long run, Yang Mei was destined to be defeated due to insufficient mana!

"How can the space here be so different from the outside? How can it be so strange! Even the spatial rifts I created are in danger of swallowing me. This is too exaggerated! I have to finish this quickly!" Yang Mei's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat as he flew rapidly while thinking.

"Hmph! Yangmei, I'd like to see how much mana you have to replenish. On my territory, you can't replenish your mana at all!" Luo Hou muttered to himself, staring at Yangmei in the formation with a sinister look on his face.

Suddenly, the four swords of Zhuxian that were originally hanging around the sword formation began to tremble, and in an instant, hundreds of sword energies burst forth, shooting towards Yang Mei, who was running around like a stray dog.

Yang Mei waved the golden willow branch in his hand continuously, rapidly creating huge spatial rifts to absorb the sword energy of the Four Immortal Slaughtering Swords. However, the sword energy of the Immortal Slaughtering Swords was too dense, and some of it kept bombarding the defensive light barrier formed by the Four Symbols Tower.

At this moment, the Zhuxian sword energy had reached a considerable density, even forcing Yang Mei to not have time to set up spatial stacking. For a time, Yang Mei was forced into an extremely disheveled state, and the defense formed by the Four Symbols Tower was constantly trembling, as if it was about to break at any moment.

"Why can't we see Rahu? If I could find Rahu, I could definitely break this formation!" Yang Mei looked unwilling and resentful that Rahu refused to show himself.

"Luo Hou, if you have the guts, show yourself and fight me fair and square! What kind of person are you, hiding like this!" Yang Mei roared loudly, trying to attract Luo Hou's attention. As long as Luo Hou showed a weakness, Yang Mei could quickly find Luo Hou's whereabouts, after all, Yang Mei was already a Quasi-Saint level cultivator.

"Hehe! Yangmei wants me to talk so she can pinpoint my location? You can keep searching! Hopefully, you can find me before your magic runs out!" Luo Hou thought with a smile, looking in the direction of Yangmei.

A flawless version after careful inspection!

As time went on, Yang Mei became increasingly anxious, and his cursing grew more and more frequent, incessant and unending.

"You, Yangmei, are you never going to stop? You can even get addicted to cursing? Wait until your magic power is exhausted, and see how I deal with you!" Luo Hou thought to himself, looking at Yangmei with resentment.

"No, this is useless. I don't have much time left to waste! I must finish this quickly, otherwise I'll surely die once my magic power is exhausted! Calm down! Calm down! I must calm down!"

Gradually, Yang Mei began to appear unusually calm, as if he had entered a meditative state. Only after obtaining the golden willow branch did he continue to habitually create spatial rifts to absorb the sword energy of the Four Swords of Zhuxian behind him.

Finally, at a certain moment, Yang Mei's divine sense seemed to sense something in the endless baleful aura around him. Gradually, a slight smile appeared on Yang Mei's face, and then Yang Mei flew straight in one direction.

"Hmm? Why is Yang Mei suddenly coming this way? Could it be that he has already discovered the secret of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation? Impossible, no one can understand something so profound in such a short time."

Seeing Yang Mei flying straight towards him, Luo Hou was surprised, and then instantly changed his form, moving to another location.

However, as time went on, Luo Hou discovered that no matter where he went, Yang Mei could accurately find his direction and chase after him without hesitation.

"Could it be that he really discovered the secret of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation? If so, then we must not let him live!" Luo Hou thought fiercely.