Izanami stretched out a hand, but the night walk of the hundred ghosts in Fuso Castle was all killed in an instant. This palm, with endless power and shock, seemed to condense even the air under this force. Izanami's form appeared in the night like a ghost, her eyes as deep as the sea and glittering with a cold light.

Her unique aura instantly filled the entire Fusang City, and those once invincible monsters were as fragile as dust in front of her. The nocturnal youkai of the Hyakki, no matter how fierce and invincible they were, could only helplessly face Izanami's strength at this moment.

Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, and they knew that they were facing an unbeatable presence. The strength and skill they once boasted of seemed so insignificant to Izanami.

The soldiers of Fuso watched this scene, and their eyes showed deep awe and fear. They know that no matter how much they struggle, no matter how much they resist, they will not be able to overcome such a force. At this moment, they can only choose to surrender in order to save their own lives.

Izanami's strength plunged Fuso Castle into silence. Her figure faded away in the night, leaving only a shattered and dead silence. The hundred ghosts of Fusang City traveled at night, and all of them died under this shocking palm.

With a sound of low, shocking footsteps, sixteen Frontier Masters appeared in Izanami's sight. They, these famous characters in the rivers and lakes, faced Izanami at the moment, but they all felt a deep horror in their hearts.

Their eyes, originally like tigers descending from the mountain, were full of majesty and confidence. But now, Izanami's deep, black hole-like eyes were intimidated. They saw Izanami's ancient mountain-like form, so majestic, so powerful, as if any challenge or struggle seemed so insignificant.

However, Izanami was not so cold and ruthless towards them. On the contrary, she showed a keen interest in them. Her eyes that were as cold as a thousand years of ice revealed a hint of curiosity and playfulness.

Then, she moved. Her massive mountain-like figure began to move, sending a gust of wind with it. She made a move, without the slightest warning, without the slightest hesitation. In just an instant, those sixteen feudal masters were already enveloped by her powerful momentum.

There was a burst of despair in the hearts of the feudal masters. They knew they could no longer withstand Izanami's attacks. The strength and skill they possess seem so insignificant in front of these. However, they can't back down either, they can't give up. Because they knew that if they were defeated at the hands of Izanami, their fate would be worse than death.

In the face of Izanami, their hearts were filled with unease.

Izanami, the name, echoed in their hearts like an ancient myth. It was an unrivaled force, a strange and amazing ability. The sixteen masters knew in their hearts that they might be about to face an unimaginable battle.

Then, before their fears could fully dissipate, a sudden change stunned everyone. A sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a black shadow instantly crossed the battlefield in front of it, directly hitting a master. The black shadow was menacing, as if even space could be torn apart, and it instantly smashed the master to pieces.

That's a blow! A powerful and fatal blow! It not only defeated that master instantly, but 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 that his power was indeed enough to shake the whole world.

"White Night Walking!" At this moment, a cold but firm voice sounded on the battlefield. Bai Yexing, the warrior with a long sword, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes at this moment. His long sword instantly erupted with a powerful light, as if it was about to cut through all the darkness in the world.

Bai Yexing swung the long sword in his hand with all his strength, and a brilliant sword light instantly pierced the dark night sky, colliding with Izanami's attack. The ground trembled with the violent impact, but Bai Yexing didn't back down, he clenched his sword and prepared for the battle that followed.

Although Hakuyago's strength is praiseworthy, he still seems a little powerless in the face of a strong opponent like Izanami. However, he did not give up, and the long sword in his hand had become his most solid support. He swung his sword as he slashed through the dark night sky, wrestling with Izanami's attacks.

However, the outcome of the battle is becoming clear. Although Hakuyoko showed great combat effectiveness, he still seemed a little powerless in the face of a strong enemy like Izanami. As time passed, the light of the sword in his hand gradually diminished, and Izanami's attacks became more and more violent.

Ruan Tianxiao felt a huge force attacking, and his body was instantly slapped to the flesh. He fell to the ground with a bang, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his heart was terrified.

At this time, the peak of the Sealed Territory also rushed to hear the news and fought against Izanami. However, in front of this master of physical arts, the peak of the Sealed Territory seemed to have become vulnerable. Ruan Tianxiao endured the severe pain on his body, watched the fight between the two, and secretly pondered Izanami's way and technique in his heart.

The moment the two intersected, Ruan Tianxiao felt the pressure he had never felt before. Izanami's offensive 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 flesh was as vulnerable as cracked porcelain.

Her body was thrown out by a powerful force and slammed into the tree beside her. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her back, as if even her internal organs had been shaken out of place. She struggled to get up, only to find that her body had completely lost control.

A cold wind blew out from within the Yellow Springs realm, carrying with it the breath of death and the wailing of the undead. The originally calm space began to tremble, as if the pulse of the earth was a sign of impending disaster. Behind Izanami, a void began to twist and deform, as if a powerful force was awakening.

Suddenly, a pale, twisted hand reached out from the void, followed by a head, a body, and finally a complete undead spirit emerging from the Yellow Springs realm.

She stood in the center of the legion of the undead, her face majesticly scanning the world around her. Beside her, the spirits of the dead whispered ancient songs, as if to awaken sleeping souls. The entire Huangquan realm was filled with a strange and solemn atmosphere.