Ye Xiwen's arrival seemed to have disturbed the formations throughout the entire Treasure Vault Main Hall. In an instant, Killing Formations across this section of the hall activated one after another. They were not powered by spiritual energy, but directly mobilized the Chaos Energy filling the heavens.
This Chaos Energy was unlike spiritual energy. Even without any refinement, it was inherently deadly enough to threaten ordinary life.
Crash!
Crash!
Crash!
Clump after clump of Chaos Energy fell, each one heavier than Mount Tai, capable of crushing an entire mountain range.
Boom!
Ye Xiwen smashed one clump of Chaos Energy apart with a punch, dispersing it. Yet more densely packed Chaos Energy rained down, terrifying and seemingly endless.
At that moment, a banner emerged from within Ye Xiwen's body and shielded him within it. The Chaos Energy falling upon the banner looked like drifting snowflakes, yet each impact erupted with an immense roar, as though it would drown out every sound beneath heaven. It was utterly terrifying.
"Young Master, hurry! In this environment, I cannot keep blocking them forever. If this goes on too long, even my true body, the Nine Underworlds Nether King Banner, may shatter completely!" You Lian's voice sounded in Ye Xiwen's mind.
The Nine Underworlds Nether King Banner's true body was already extraordinary and immensely powerful, but if it remained under the relentless assault of this Chaos Energy, it too would eventually be shattered.
Ye Xiwen did not dare linger. With the Angel Sword in hand, he continuously slashed out torrents of sword light into the void, blasting apart the descending Chaos Energy as he pressed deeper into the hall.
As Ye Xiwen advanced, he suddenly spotted a Primordial Demon Race expert of the Celestial Supreme Realm trapped amid the Chaos Energy in the distance. More and