Ye Xiwen suddenly awoke from his seclusion, roused by the boundless deathly aura. In an instant, endless deathly aura filled heaven and earth.
It had awakened him from his seclusion when he had been just a little short. He could not help but sigh. For ordinary people, the greatest difficulty was accumulation, but he could cross that hurdle. So long as he attained enlightenment, stepping into the Late Stage of Life Mystic Realm would be as certain as a nail driven into a board.
"The Abyssal Necropolis Tide has arrived? It truly is terrifying!" Ye Xiwen could not help but marvel. No wonder that under normal circumstances, not even experts of the Life Mystic Realm and Death Mystic Realm dared to rashly venture into the Abyssal Necropolis.
Now, the Abyssal Necropolis Tide had only just begun, yet he could already sense that this deathly aura filled an area of a hundred thousand li, even several hundred thousand li around him.
This deathly aura was corroding the human body at every moment. Almost instantly, it triggered the true essence within his body to rebound automatically and emerge over the surface of his skin.
"How many undead must have crawled out of the Abyssal Necropolis together to form such an immense deathly aura?" Ye Xiwen was shocked.
The last time he had witnessed a truly terrifying undead onslaught had been on Ten Thousand Demons Island. The endless bone demons, zombies, and Yellow Springs ghost soldiers had clashed and collided madly. Even thinking of it now sent chills down his spine. Had the Demon Emperor not stepped forward to quell that corpse uprising, none of them would have escaped.
Yet the deathly aura he could sense this time far surpassed the last. That was because, back then, he had only possessed cultivation at