Looking at the figure before him, completely clad in red armor, even True Monarch Youyue couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension.

This armor looks much like fish scale armor, but the aura it exudes is several times stronger than that of a top-grade spiritual treasure.

Could this be a magical artifact?

Before Youyue could think further, she heard the other party's invitation to test the battle armor...

Even Venerable Youyue's usually calm and collected face couldn't help but show anger.

"Boy, you're just a Nascent Soul cultivator... how dare you spout such nonsense! Well then, I'll grant your wish!"

After saying that, he waved his hand.

The hundreds of lifeless ghosts behind them seemed to suddenly go mad, their bodies emitting black mist.

His eyes, glowing green, fixed on the red figure in front of him.

"Ah...howl...."

Various wails and howls echoed, sending chills down the spines of even the distant spectators.

But Ye Feng, who was at the center of the many ghosts, did not react at all.

He even inserted the Thousand Illusions into the sword slot buckle on his back.

Then he assumed a starting stance for boxing...

What is he doing? Is he preparing to use his fists and feet?

"This is incredibly careless! To act so recklessly against Venerable Youyue..."

"Could it be that he thinks he can look down on a Nascent Soul Venerable just because he defeated the Three Talents True Monarch?"

"He's actually going to fight the ghost with his fists. I'm afraid with his Nascent Soul energy, he won't last more than a few rounds!"

"I'm afraid I'll be taken away by a ghost in the blink of an eye."

...

In fact,

The scene that everyone expected did not occur.

Thousands of ghosts rushed in.

There was no fear in Ye Feng's eyes.

Just throw a punch!

"Bang!"

The fist struck the ghost with a loud thud, as if hitting a solid object.

This is using the power of qi and blood to cover and counteract the ghostly energy.

"ah!"

"Squeak!"

In a single exchange, the Nascent Soul level ghost that rushed to the front was repelled by a fist as blazing as the sun.

In the eyes of the many ghosts, Ye Feng in front of them was no longer a mecha Nascent Soul cultivator.

Instead, it was a raging fire.

A blazing fire, as intense as the sun!

Golden Core level ghosts simply cannot get close.

Even a Nascent Soul level ghost that had broken through to near-Nascent Soul level was directly knocked away by a single punch.

The ghost that grabbed Ye Feng from the side felt like it was being branded with a hot iron; it rolled its eyes, let out a strange cry, and fled.

This one-sided scene was completely unexpected by everyone.

Everyone gaped, speechless.

Only the three members of the Upper Sect delegation showed no surprise.

Yue Qun: "It's the Primordial Golden Body! This vigorous blood and energy is ten times stronger than Yang Dingtian's!"

Xu Zhenyang: "Given Yang Xueling's relationship with Penglai, I'm not surprised that she knows the Hunyuan Golden Body Technique. However, this armor is no ordinary item either. Every time she throws a punch, her blood and qi surge several times over!"

Zhang Shan: "Wow...it's getting better and better!"

...

Deep within the heart of the ghostly realm, Ye Feng wildly swung his fists.

In his mind, the spirit of Mark 99 kept reporting the situation to him.

"Qi and Blood Boost: Triple, Maximum: Five Times!"

"Sonic attack weakened by 60%!"

"Qi and blood consumption is three percent per minute!"

...

If this continues, considering the recovery speed, I'll have to surrender in less than an hour.

However, it's unlikely that Venerable Youyue would continue attacking like this for an hour.

The Ghostly Beast's greatest advantage against physical attacks was directly negated by Ye Feng's health.

Moreover, with each punch Ye Feng landed, the ghost's body would become fainter.

It probably won't take more than half an hour for Ye Feng to disperse all these ghosts.

Of course, having tested the Mark 99's increased health and the defensive effect against sonic attacks, Ye Feng didn't intend to be worn down indefinitely.

The Thousand Illusions Sword remained on guard against the possibility of a sneak attack from Venerable Youyue.

First, use fist techniques to deplete your strength. Once you've used up a third of your physical strength, then try out the sword intent you've been cultivating for five days to see what the effect is!

Just as Ye Feng was engrossed in his fist technique, the area in front of him suddenly cleared up.

All the ghosts retreated.

Just as Ye Feng was about to speak, a binding force suddenly came.

It turned out that while he was fighting fiercely with the Nascent Soul ghost, Venerable Youyue had already commanded the Golden Core ghost to set up a large array around them!

At this moment, the nascent soul returned to its place, and a square cube a thousand meters long appeared directly, binding Ye Feng firmly within it!

"Gah gah gah... You mere Nascent Soul cultivator, you know nothing of the immensity of heaven and earth! Taste the Myriad Ghosts Formation of my Ghostly Soul Sect!"

"Heh...you don't even have ten thousand...damn!"

Before Ye Feng could finish speaking, the ghosts involved in setting up the formation began to split apart.

One becomes two, two become four...

Not only that, but his aura didn't seem to have changed at all; he was still at the Nascent Soul stage!

One moment they were displaying their divine power amidst the encirclement of Nascent Soul ghosts, the next they were surrounded by the Myriad Ghosts Formation.

The rapid reversal of the situation caused the onlookers from various sects to sigh in dismay.

"Alas! To be surrounded by such a formation, True Lord Divine Eye was truly careless!"

"Within this ghost formation, the yin energy of these wandering spirits is quickly replenished after being depleted. This time, even if True Monarch Divine Eye had three heads and six arms, there's nothing he can do..."

"How could a Nascent Soul Venerable be such a simple person? It's all his own fault for being careless and standing still. Now he's surrounded by the great formation and can't even teleport!"

...

A Nascent Soul cultivator battling a Deity Transformation cultivator is ultimately not so easy. This Divine Eye True Monarch hasn't even faced off against Venerable Youyue yet, and he's already exhausted.

The onlookers were both angry at his lack of ambition and secretly regretful.

As Venerable Youyue watched the formation fully complete, enveloped by layers upon layers of ghostly spirits, he couldn't help but burst into unrestrained laughter.

"Hehe...Boy, it's not too late to beg for mercy now, as long as you hand over the method to obtain the Soul-Shaping Water! I can spare your life!"

This Soul-Shaping Water is a treasure of the sect and an important spiritual material for nurturing ghostly souls.

However, its low production limits the cultivation of ghosts.

If there were another way to obtain it... this Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation would be the true Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation!

That's why Venerable Youyue traveled thousands of miles just to get a share of the spoils.

Having gained a decisive advantage, he couldn't help but offer to recruit them.

After all, killing was not his goal; he had only one goal: the Soul-Shaping Water!

As Venerable Youyue finished speaking, a hearty laugh echoed from within the swirling mass of ghosts.

"Isn't Soul-Shaping Water a closely guarded secret of the Ghost Soul Sect? Why are you asking me about it?"

"However... since you're going to use formations on me, then I won't hold back!"

As the words fell, a white bubble gradually expanded in the center of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation.

In the blink of an eye, it surpassed the large array of the four cubes.

They directly surrounded the great formation...

"You...this is a formation! How is this possible? Right in the middle of my grand formation, this is...level five?"

Venerable Youyue's face showed horror.

To deploy a formation in a fully open formation, one must be at a higher level!

That guy!

He's a level 5 formation master!