Chapter 2615: Deputy Mansion Master! (1/2)

By the time the barrier formed, Hei Luo had raised his head to roar at the heavens. A horrifying amount of devil corpse qi emerged, and it quickly gathered to form a sea.

As the sea of devil corpse qi slammed into the barrier, the barrier started to lose its lustre.

Yuan Wangfeng and the higher-ups of the Otherworldly Mansion couldn’t contain their shock when they realized that Hei Luo wasn’t as weak as they thought.

Even though there were nearly forty guardians, they gasped in shock as they poured holy energy into the formation without holding anything back.

The barrier finally regained some strength as it started to shine once again.

Yuan Wangfeng and the others finally heaved a sigh of relief.

However, their sense of relief didn’t last for long as Hei Luo’s body started to tremble inside the barrier. Dark corpse light pierced into the skies as he transformed into his original form. Stomping into the ground, Hei Luo’s head touched the heavens as he raised his head to release a deafening roar.

As soon as he transformed into his true form, the barrier that the guardians had painstakingly formed with all their holy energy popped like a bubble. The diagram shattered and disappeared as though it hadn’t existed, and the guardians felt like they were hit by a truck as they retreated with pale faces.

“What?!”

No one could believe their eyes.

“This…?” Yuan Wangfeng stared at Hei Luo’s true form, and he screamed in terror, “Primal Ancestor’s corpse!”

Previously, he had felt that there was no way Hei Luo could be a Primal Ancestor. No matter how strong he was, he had expected him to be in the Ninth Heaven True Saint Realm. However, Hei Luo’s transformation revealed his origins immediately!

With the aura he emitted, anyone could tell that he wasn’t a First Resurrection Primal Ancestor, who was turned into a corpse puppet. He was definitely an existence stronger than a Third Resurrection Primal Ancestor when he was still alive!

After noticing his origins, no one else cared about the fact that he was a Primal Ancestor corpse. Instead, they were more curious as to who had killed the man! Who in the world had the strength to kill a Third Resurrection Primal Ancestor?!

“Primal Ancestor Corpse!” Feng Jiu, Feitian Longpeng, and every other disciple who were knowledgeable enough, screamed in fright. Their bodies trembled under the terrifying might Hei Luo emitted.

When everyone was still stuck in a state of shock, Hei Luo’s palm came crashing down. It was as though a massive mountain had appeared in the skies as his palm blocked off all light from the sun.

Boom!

The ground trembled as the plaza shattered into a million pieces. A giant abyss was formed in the plaza and no one could see the bottom of it.

A miserable shriek rang through the skies as Yuan Changyao’s body started to wither up in Huang Xiaolong’s hand.

“Changyao!”

“Senior Brother Changyao!”

Yuan Wangfeng and the other disciples of the Myriad Origin Race screamed in terror.

“Everyone, kill Huang Xiaolong! Kill him now!” Yuan Wangfeng screamed.

Soaring into the skies, the disciples of the Myriad Origin Race charged towards Huang Xiaolong in unison.

However, only those of the Myriad Origin Race moved. The disciples from the Twin Dragon Race and Golden Buddha Race retreated hastily.

Before they could touch him, over forty giant figures appeared around Huang Xiaolong.

As soon as they appeared, corpse qi filled the skies. With a wave of their arms, the giant figures sent the disciples of the Myriad Origin Race flying.

“What?! Ninth Heaven True Saint Realm undead spirits?! Ninth Heaven True Saint Realm ghosts?!” several experts screamed in fear.

Most of the experts present had been to the Ancient Battlefield in the past, and they were no strangers to undead spirits and ghosts.