Izanami stretched out a hand, but all the Hyakki Yakou in Fuso City died instantly. This palm carried endless power and shock, as if even the air was condensing under this power. Izanami's figure emerged in the night like a ghost, her eyes as deep as the sea, shining with a cold light.
Her unique aura instantly filled the entire Fuso City, and those once arrogant monsters were as fragile as dust in front of her. The monsters of Hyakki Yakō, no matter how ferocious and arrogant they once were, can only face the power of Izanami helplessly at this moment.
Their eyes were full of fear and despair, and they knew that they were facing an unmatched existence. The strength and skills they were once proud of seemed so insignificant in front of Izanami.
Fuso's soldiers looked at this scene with deep awe and fear in their eyes. They knew that no matter how hard they struggled, no matter how much they resisted, they could not defeat such a force. At this moment, they can only choose to surrender to save their own lives.
Izanami's power caused Fuso City to fall into silence. Her figure gradually faded in the night, leaving only a broken and dead place. All the hundred ghosts in Fuso City were killed by this shocking palm.
Following a low and shocking sound of footsteps, sixteen border masters appeared in Izanami's sight. They, these famous figures in the world, faced Izanami at the moment, but they all felt the horror deep in their hearts.
Their eyes were originally like tigers descending from a mountain, full of might and confidence. But now, I was shocked by Izanami's deep, black hole-like eyes. They saw Izanami's figure like an ancient mountain. It was so majestic and powerful, as if any challenges and struggles seemed so insignificant.
However, Izanami was not so cold and heartless towards them. Instead, she showed a keen interest in them. There was a trace of curiosity and amusement in her eyes, which were like thousands of years of ice.
Then, she moved. Her huge body like a mountain began to move, bringing with it a strong wind. She took action without any warning or hesitation. In just an instant, the sixteen border masters were enveloped by her powerful aura.
There was a burst of despair in the hearts of the feudal masters. They knew that they could no longer withstand Izanami's attack. The strength and skills they possessed seemed so insignificant in front of these. However, they cannot retreat or give up. Because they knew that once they were defeated by Izanami, their fate would be more terrible than death.
Facing Izanami, their hearts were filled with uneasiness.
The name Izanami echoes in their hearts like an ancient myth. It was an unmatched force, a strange and amazing ability. The sixteen masters knew in their hearts that they might be about to face an unimaginable battle.
Then, just when their fears had not completely dissipated, a sudden change shocked everyone. A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a black shadow instantly crossed the battlefield in front and directly hit a master. The black shadow was so menacing that it seemed like it could tear apart space, and instantly smashed the master into pieces.
That was a hit! A powerful and fatal blow! Not only did it defeat the master instantly, it also cast a huge shadow in everyone's hearts. The power of that blow made them deeply understand that Izanami was not in vain, and his power was indeed enough to shake the whole world.
"White Night Walk!" At this time, a cold and firm voice sounded on the battlefield. Bai Yexing, the warrior holding the long sword, had a trace of determination in his eyes at this moment. His long sword instantly burst out with a powerful light, as if it was going to cut through all the darkness in the world.
Bai Yexing swung the long sword in his hand with all his strength, and a bright sword light instantly cut through the dark night sky and collided with Izanami's attack. The violent impact made the entire ground tremble, but Bai Yexing did not retreat. He clenched his sword tightly, preparing for the next battle.
Although Bai Yexing's strength is commendable, he still seems a little powerless when facing a powerful enemy like Izanami. However, he did not give up. The long sword in his hand had become his most solid support. He kept waving his long sword, and sword rays continued to cut through the dark night sky, fighting with Izanami's attacks.
However, the outcome of this battle is gradually becoming clear. Although Bai Yexing showed strong combat effectiveness, he still seemed a little powerless when facing a powerful enemy like Izanami. As time passed, the light of the sword in his hand gradually weakened, while Izanami's attacks became more and more fierce.
Ruan Tianxiao felt a huge force coming, and his body was instantly slapped until his flesh cracked. He fell heavily to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, feeling horrified in his heart.
At this time, the peak of the feudal realm also came after hearing the news and fought with Izanami. However, in front of this master of physical skills, the peak of the Border Realm seemed to be vulnerable. Ruan Tianxiao endured the severe pain in his body and watched the fight between the two, secretly pondering Izanami's attack methods and techniques.
The moment the two met, Ruan Tianxiao felt pressure like never before. Izanami's attack came like a tidal wave, catching her off guard. Ruan Tianxiao tried to mobilize the physical strength in his body to resist, but found that his body was as vulnerable as cracked porcelain.
Her body was thrown away by a powerful force and hit the tree next to her heavily. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her back, as if even her internal organs were shaken out of place. She tried to stand up, but found that she had completely lost control of her body.
A cold wind blew out from the underworld, carrying the breath of death and the wails of the undead. The originally peaceful space began to tremble, as if the earth was pulsing, foreshadowing the coming disaster. Behind Izanami, a void began to twist and deform, as if a powerful force was awakening.
Suddenly, a pale and twisted hand stretched out from the void, followed by a head, a body, and finally a complete undead emerged from the underworld.
She stood in the center of the undead army, scanning the world around her with a majestic face. Around her, the undead sang ancient songs in low voices, as if awakening their sleeping souls. The entire Huangquan realm is filled with a strange and solemn atmosphere.
