Chapter 95: Massacre of the Four Directions
Ten thousand feet of dark and mysterious land, countless black gases spread out, a negative force different from the spiritual power of heaven and earth fills.
Fierce and cruel, fond of killing, with a terrifying aura, surrounded by evil spirits.
Luo Ye floated in the central area of Youming Land, constantly casting spells, and under him was a virtual array diagram that swallowed and spat out the negative powers between heaven and earth.
In the formation, four quasi-saint cultivators, Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque and Xuanwu, were trapped in each of the four directions. They all looked weak and powerless, with endless negative energy from heaven and earth being forcibly infused into their bodies, constantly transforming the physical and spiritual properties of the Four Spirits.
Intense pain stimulates the four spirits, letting out an earth-shaking roar, each revealing their true form. A giant blue dragon keeps thrashing its tail and twisting its body, seemingly in agony.
The scarlet phoenix's entire body was shaking with flames, its neck stretched out in a long cry, and its mouth involuntarily spewed out more flames.
The White Tiger and the Black Tortoise's old wounds on their bodies are aligned, and a drop of blood flows into the formation chart.
Ling Tian and the others stood guard beside him, each one relaxed to an extreme degree. Not a single person dared to directly attack the Netherworldly Domain, for the spiritual energy within was of a nature that ordinary cultivators could not adapt to, and would only be demonized by it.
The nine-headed demon lion was showing off his remarkable achievements to others, that unpredictable and mysterious soul technique often left people defenseless. Being able to easily capture the Vermilion Bird, who was only slightly weaker than him, was nothing out of the ordinary. Watching him boast nonstop, he suddenly earned the disdain of the crowd.
Bao Yuan was still staring coldly at Ming He, although the two had just collaborated to capture Xuan Wu. As two natural-born enemies, they would fight whenever they met. Bao Yuan's black club was made from the body of Youming Mountain and had been tempered by the constant collision of heaven and earth, its power rivaling that of the Pre-Heavenly Spiritual Treasure. It was evenly matched with Ming He's congenital spiritual treasure, Anbi Yuantu.
The Great Desolate Skull, Tian Gui had been constantly draining the spiritual energy of the Hong Huang's living beings over time, devouring their essence and blood, which was quite useful. This time, they managed to capture the White Tiger, and the two of them were able to fully utilize their divine powers. The White Tiger was originally severely injured and was recovering in a sealed cave, but this cave was protected by an extremely powerful formation, making it impossible for ordinary strong attacks to work. Even if the entire Shou Beast Clan were to launch a siege, Luo Hui wouldn't dare to take risks easily. However, Tian Gui used his divine power to penetrate through spatial barriers and effortlessly brought the Great Desolate Skull to capture the severely injured White Tiger.
Extremely gloomy and sinister, the Five Poisons Cultists were much more low-key. After all, they weren't originally born in the Netherworld, and although they had pledged their allegiance to Luo Huo relatively early on, their status was still somewhat precarious. They always felt a sense of crisis, for they were all ruthless and merciless, devoid of emotions, and only acted on whim.
Everyone quietly waited for the birth of the Heavenly Demon Array, while Luo Hui continuously cast out incantations, stirring up the power of heaven and earth, refining the four spirits.
It was unknown how long it took for the pillar of heavenly extermination aura to nurture the Four Swords of Heavenly Extermination. Suddenly, a violent vibration occurred, and the boundless karma fire surrounding the pillar began to scatter in all directions. The surrounding extermination energy suddenly contracted inward, being absorbed by the Four Swords of Heavenly Extermination.
Four peculiar treasured swords, gradually revealing their sword embryos, with coarse and unmatched sword bodies, but depicting extraordinary patterns. The four treasured swords quickly flew towards the central array diagram, directly flying towards the Four Spirits.
Four treasured swords, like four ferocious wolves, stared at the Four Spirits as if they were prey, and brutally pierced through their crowns, slowly and mercilessly. The Four Spirits let out a sorrowful howl that dared not be uttered.
As soon as the four swords pierced the Tianlinggai of the Four Spirits, they began to devour their essence and blood. More essence and blood flowed along the Zhuxian Four Swords and flowed onto the array diagram, forming the shape of the Four Spirits with fresh blood on the array diagram, vivid and lifelike, but extremely eerie.
Fresh blood glistened with golden light, constantly extracting the essence of the four spirits' lives. The bodies of the four spirits began to shake violently, their primordial spirits leaving their bodies but being restrained by the mysterious power of the array diagram, slowly pulling them into the diagram. Although they struggled desperately, the force pulling them was enormous.
The enormous body slowly fell, perfectly matching the pattern of fresh blood drawn on the array diagram. The essence of the flesh was rapidly extracted, withering away at a visible speed.
Then the flesh was completely swallowed up, leaving only a pile of flying ash, which was the impurities in the body. Luo Hui lightly waved his sleeve, and the dust flew towards the sky.
This array seemed to have been injected with a powerful vitality, violently shaking and printing out a huge array pattern in the sky, drawing in the power of the stars across the sky.
A brilliant white light burst forth, instantly illuminating the dark and desolate underworld, giving it a different feel. The air was filled with dazzling colors. That greedy array devoured the power of the stars in the sky, like an illusory shadow that gradually solidified, accompanied by the infusion of star power, the array displayed an overwhelmingly majestic aura.
"Ah, I see. This array still needs the tempering of the celestial bodies' power to take shape. The Four Spirits correspond to the four symbols of the celestial bodies and can stir up their power."
The power of the stars and Big Dipper weaves in the formation, most of which makes the formation continuously solidify, and a part is injected into the yuan Shen of the four spirits. Strands of light appear on the formation, penetrating the entire sky and earth. The starlight surrounds the yuan Shen of the four spirits, rotating and gradually condensing into a three-dimensional image of the four spirits. The four spirits look up at the sky and let out a long howl, with feelings of unwillingness, anger, helplessness, and all sorts of emotions.
The four spirits glared at Luo Hui with resentful expressions and eyes, even wanting to break free from the formation's restraints to attack Luo Hui, but unfortunately they were absorbed into it, becoming the four spirits that made up the formation.
"Ha ha, the heavier your resentment, the stronger your killing intent. Go ahead and hate, hate the heavens, hate the earth, hate all living things."
At this time, the array that had been continuously absorbing the power of the stars in the sky suddenly shook and rapidly shrunk. The four treasured swords revolved around the array with a joyful spin. One sword was grasped by Luo Yu and then thrown out at random.
Four treasured swords transformed into four shooting stars, fiercely charging towards the seal of the Netherworld, their unparalleled sword auras tearing apart the entire sky and earth, shattering the land and heavens, with an aura that swallowed everything in its path.
"Hiss" Four treasured swords pierced through the layers of seals like they were tearing apart paper, their sword tips not losing any momentum as they rapidly charged into the vast and desolate land.
Wherever the sword tip reaches, it instantly shatters everything around it into powder, and the primordial spirits are even more drained of their essence.
"Ha ha, this is the power of Tian Di's evil treasure! You, Xuan Huang, have sealed me for so many years, but I, Luo Yu, have still emerged and obtained the world's most powerful killing treasure. Now, I'll give you a quick death. It's time we had a good understanding."
Luoye drove his chariot, chasing after the Four Swords of Zhuxian and leaving.
A massive sword energy, like a black mountain peak, swept across, instantly slashing the dozen or so people fighting in the Honghuang into bloody foam, triggering a burst of screams, and the rest quickly retreated.
Boom!
Even those hiding in the crowd were hit hard, and another giant sword fell from the sky, chopping more than a dozen powerful cultivators into minced meat.
This is a massacre, with sword energy flying up to the sky, exerting an extremely powerful killing force. Wherever it passes, everything is swept away in an instant. Countless Honghuang cultivators were beheaded before they could even react, their bodies' essence and blood dissipating completely.
The four swords of the Exterminating Immortals had just been born, and they stirred up a bloody storm that chilled people's hearts. Some great divine powers who had never shown their faces were disturbed by this shocking killing intent, some chose to hide quietly, while others even had covetous thoughts, trying to take them for themselves.
A hundred-armed demon god, relying on his vast divine powers, had the divine power to control all the weapons in the world. He held a hundred kinds of weapons and fiercely smashed against the Four Swords of Exterminating Immortals, blocking their momentum. At the same time, he pinched his fingers to activate his divine powers, trying to manipulate and refine this strange treasure.
Luoyun suddenly became enraged, thinking to himself: "Someone actually dares to be so arrogant," and activated the Heavenly Extermination Array. A strange power burst forth from the array, causing the four swords of the Heavenly Extermination to become a hundred times more ferocious, making it impossible for the Hundred Armed Demon God to resist. The demon god's hundred arms were severed by the swords' aura, its body shattered into pieces, leaving only an enormous skull behind as it fled in disarray.
Luóu let out a cold hum and didn't give chase, continuing to watch as the Exterminating Sword slaughtered in all directions.
In the vast expanse of chaos, Hong Jun was disturbed by this shocking killing intent and stopped using the power of chaos to refine Pangu's physical body. He turned his divine powers, carefully calculated, and sighed: "What should come will still come. After so many years of refinement, he has already re-fitted this flesh, but its power is much weaker, I don't know if I can fight against Luohou."
Body shape flashed, merged into the vast expanse of the universe.
In the eastern wilderness, Mount Wanlong, the birthplace of the dragon tribe, emitted a heaven-shaking killing intent.
The roar of the dragon ancestor was like a loud shout that could pierce through the sky, and the mighty dragon's power filled the air.
"What? The Azure Dragon Deity has yet to be found."
Facing the incredibly angry Dragon Ancestor, the dragon gods in the great hall were all trembling with fear, prostrating themselves on the ground. Everyone didn't know why the Dragon Ancestor would be so furious for the sake of one dragon god.
Others of the dragon clan did not know, but as the great elder, Ao Meng knew that this green dragon, although its cultivation was not too high, was born in the Yu Long Cave and was the hope for the future of the dragon clan. Unexpectedly, it had now gone missing.
Longzu had always wanted to send Qinglong to a new heaven, so that the dragon clan would not decline. In order to further temper him and stimulate his growth, unexpectedly, this future hope disappeared without a trace.
Longzu even spent three drops of his soul's blood to calculate his life and death, but the result was nothing but a scattered soul.
Ao Meng stepped forward and saluted: "Dragon Emperor, Qing Long Temple has always been with Lao Zu of the Heavenly Court, logically speaking, there shouldn't be any unexpected events, unless..."
"Unless what?" Dragon Ancestor asked with a stern expression and a piercing gaze.
Ao Meng calmed down and said, "Dragon Emperor, don't you remember that one must always be on guard against others."
Long Zong's heart trembled, could it be that he was really secretly harmed by that guy from the Heavenly Court?
Asura's expression was sorrowful as she hastily entered the grand hall, bowing to Longzu and saying: "Longzu, something terrible has happened! My senior brother, Zhu Tian, was secretly injured by someone and is now left with only half his life."
Long Zu coldly snorted: "Under this sky, who has the ability to let the old ancestor of the heavenly killing power be injured? The demon girl is joking."
"Hmph, it's those two old immortals, Feng Zu and Qilin Laozu, who actually took action themselves. My master brother had no choice but to self-destruct to protect the Qinglong Dragon God, and barely managed to save half his life. But the Qinglong Dragon God is now nothing but a pile of bones."
"Deceitful to the extreme! Deceitful to the extreme!"

