With a sharp shout, a cloud of blood mist flashed around Yan Chi, transforming into a blood-red rainbow at an extremely fast speed, heading straight for Yang Cheng!
The power of the primal poison surrounding him was not his own, so Yan Chi could only rudimentarily grasp this power for defense or simply attach it to his weapons for offense.
At this moment, he had to restrain the power of the primordial poison in order to burn his blood and qi and approach Yang Cheng as quickly as possible using only his own strength.
The giant white bone hammer was over ten meters long. Yan Chi rushed to Yang Cheng's front at top speed, and Yang Cheng had no time to defend himself!
Beneath the crimson rainbow, Yan Chi arrived a step in front of Yang Cheng almost instantly, a cold smile still on his face, the blackish-gray primordial poison about to envelop Yang Cheng in an instant.
But the next moment, Yan Chi's heart suddenly clenched. The sixth sense he had developed in the life-and-death struggle made him feel a chill run down his spine, and he subconsciously wanted to back away.
But by then it was too late.
The power of the primordial poison was beyond his control, and it wouldn't be so easy to take it back in a short time.
Yang Cheng, standing before them, was enveloped in a red glow.
The crimson light shone brightly, and a murderous aura, almost tangible, suddenly erupted, annihilating all life force within a single step!
Time seemed to stand still for a moment. A line of blood appeared on Yan Chi's forehead. The next moment, he was cut in two, and blood and internal organs gushed out in all directions!
Yang Cheng used his last bit of strength to retreat frantically behind him, dodging the power of the overflowing primordial poison before collapsing to the ground, gasping for breath.
Actually, Yang Cheng had another way to kill Yan Chi, which was to use the Child of the Underworld.
Although this primordial poison was incredibly domineering, Yang Cheng sensed that the power attribute of the Underworld Child seemed to be even greater.
However, with so many people around, Yang Cheng did not want to reveal his last trump card.
What is not one's own power will never truly belong to one. Yan Chicheng was also defeated by this primordial poison, and his defeat was also due to this powerful force that did not belong to him.
The primordial poison in the surrounding area had not yet dissipated, and with the suppression of this high-level power, those ghosts did not dare to enter for the time being.
However, once the primordial poison dissipates, Yang Cheng should consider how to resist these surging waves of ghosts.
Then another loud bang was heard.
Yang Cheng had been engaged in a fierce battle with Yan Chi and hadn't noticed the commotion over there.
Houtu's two hands finally suppressed the giant bluish-gray hand, and layers of earth and rocks were lifted up, suppressing the giant bluish-gray hand into the abyss.
Then came layer upon layer of rune seals crashing down, each rune incredibly terrifying.
Once the giant, bluish-gray hand stopped moving, Houtu casually glued the two severed Yin veins back together. Without their support, the ghosts finally began to dissipate.
After dealing with all of this, Houtu held the fragment of the Lord of Mount Tai in one hand and lifted Xie An and Fang Mingjun with the other, leaving through the rift in the world.
Yang Cheng and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.
The giant, bluish-gray hand was putting too much pressure on them.
This thing is terrifyingly powerful. It requires such a massive amount of the Taishan Lord's inheritance to suppress it, and even Houtu herself needed to use both of her hands to suppress it with just one.
Houtu, one of the three giants of the underworld, is also a supreme powerhouse at the level of a realm lord of the void.
Whose hand was this bluish-gray? Was it one of the legendary ancient demon gods? They dared not think so much.
The mission completion notifications had arrived, and everyone prepared to return after leaving the space.
Yang Cheng patted Gui Laowen on the shoulder and said, "Awen, I'm leaving again this time."
Make good use of the power within you; given the power ceiling of this world, nothing should be able to harm you.
Once the Yin meridians are reconnected, this world will return to normal.
However, the overflowing Yin energy will not dissipate, nor will it increase, so this world will remain at the Earth level.
However, without the existence of the four Ghost Kings, this place is at most a world below the Earth level, where some ghosts will be born due to yin energy, resentment, and so on.
Similarly, practitioners such as Lin Huaisheng from the Feng Shui Masters Association and the Taoist Federation will suppress the rebellion, thus achieving a balance.
In this state, Gui Laowen can be said to be at the pinnacle of power in this world.
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