Tongtian Sect Hierarch also summoned the Six Soul Banner and wielded the Four Swords of Slaying Immortal, charging towards Luo Hou.

The two Western Saints exchanged a glance and also resolved to join the siege against Luo Hou.

However, even with six Saints joining forces, faced with the power of Luo Hou, they still felt unprecedented pressure. Standing atop the Black Lotus, Luo Hou simply waved his hand lightly, and the Witch Slaying Sword brought forth a bloody sword light that instantly sliced through the Heavenly Opening Blade formed by the Pangu Banner. The ghastly shadows on the Slaughter Demon Banner even shrieked, breaking through the neon formed by the red embroidered ball and pressing directly towards the Nuwa.

The expressions of all the Saints grew even graver, their treasures seemed utterly frail before Luo Hou. They had to admit, Luo Hou at this moment had become powerfully despairing.

Luo Hou's laughter echoed in this isolated space-time, his gaze sweeping over the six Saints in front of him as if enjoying their helpless resistance. His voice was filled with arrogance and disdain, "You so-called Saints, in front of me, are but mere ants. Today, I will let you witness how I gradually crush you to death!"

After speaking, Luo Hou's underfoot Twelve-ranked World-ending Black Lotus suddenly erupted with a terrifying suction force, as if it wanted to devour the Saints' treasures and their mana together.

The Saints hurriedly circulated their mana, struggling to resist, but found it exceedingly difficult.

Luo Hou's maniacal laughter, like thunder, reverberated unimpeded in this space-time isolated by the Chaos Bell, his gaze filled with disdain and arrogance, as if proclaiming that no one in this world could oppose him anymore.

"Ha ha ha, the so-called strength of you Saints, in front of me, is no more than an ant trying to stop a chariot, laughably pathetic! In this Primordial World, who else can battle against me?!" Luo Hou's words were full of provocation and disdain, his gaze sweeping across each Saint present, waiting for their despairing reply.

However, at this moment, a calm and firm voice suddenly rang out: "I still can."

Luo Hou was slightly startled, then followed the voice, only to see a man in blue robes walking on air towards him, his steps light as if treading on clouds, his face calm, eyes deep, and his entire being exuding an indescribable aura.

Seeing this, Luo Hou laughed loudly, filled with mockery: "Yu Yuan, you a mere Quasi-Saint dare to be impudent before me? What do you think you can do?"

Facing Luo Hou's ridicule, Yu Yuan merely smiled, his smile revealing a hint of indifference and confidence: "Luo Hou, your power is indeed strong, but not invincible.

Because... You can't kill me!"

This simple statement was like thunder from a clear sky, startling all the Saints present. Their gazes inevitably focused on Yu Yuan, secretly guessing what trump card this Quasi-Saint had to confront Luo Hou so directly.

A flicker of surprise crossed Luo Hou's eyes, but quickly turned into disdain, "Humph, ignorant of the immensity of Heaven and Earth! Since you seek death, I shall grant it to you!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Hou's Witch Slaying Sword once again raised a blood-red sword light, carrying endless killing intent and rushing directly at Yu Yuan. The ghastly shadows on the Slaughter Demon Banner seemed to sense new prey as well, emitting even more tragic screams as they pounced towards Yu Yuan.

However, facing such fierce attacks, Yu Yuan remained completely fearless, merely smiling lightly, seemingly making no effort to defend.

The Witch Slaying Sword's sword light and the Slaughter Demon Banner's ghastly shadows instantly engulfed him.

Yet in the next instant, he reappeared unharmed at the original spot, as if Luo Hou's attack had not caused him any harm.

Seeing this, the Saints all showed a look of astonishment.

Luo Hou's expression finally changed, his eyes flashing with reluctance and anger: "Yu Yuan, you... how is this possible..."

Yu Yuan simply smiled faintly, calmly stating, "Nothing is impossible, such things have happened before... haven't you always wanted to strike me down with Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder?"

Hearing this, Luo Hou's expression suddenly changed drastically.

The surrounding six Saints were all confused.

Yu Yuan explained with a smile, "I have mentioned before, Taoist Ancestor Hong Jun and Demon Ancestor Luo Hou are actually the three corpse-incarnations of Pangu God, unable to kill each other, only capable of sealing one another.

Taoist Ancestor has blessed me through the Heavenly Dao; now I am the Taoist Ancestor, and the Taoist Ancestor is me!

Thus, Luo Hou cannot kill me!"

"Hmph, even if I can't kill you, I can still suppress you forever!"

Luo Hou roared angrily, once again urging the Witch Slaying Sword and Slaughter Demon Banner, attempting to trap Yu Yuan.

However, with a "clang" of a bell, the Chaos Bell timely appeared above Yu Yuan's head, taking him away from Luo Hou's attack.

Simultaneously, a Golden Bridge also appeared out of nowhere under Yu Yuan's feet.

Yu Yuan looked up to see Taiching Saint offering his own Tai Chi Diagram to protect him completely.

The other Saints also consciously helped block Luo Hou's attacks.

No matter how Luo Hou exerted himself, with the Chaos Bell and the Tai Chi Diagram protecting him, and with the protection of the six Saints, he couldn't touch Yu Yuan.

Luo Hou's rage was like burning magma, his eyes blazing with fierce flames as if wanting to turn everything to ash. His entire body's power crazily accumulated, the killing aura of the Witch Slaying Sword and Slaughter Demon Banner intensively thickening, almost solidifying.

"You foolish people, dare to block my path! Then die together!" Luo Hou's roaring voice shook Heaven and Earth, his arm swung violently, the Witch Slaying Sword and Slaughter Demon Banner jointly erupted with unprecedented power, transforming into beams of destructive light, enveloping the six Saints.