Humm~
Sword light shimmered like autumn waters, sending ripples across their tranquil surface.
As the pitch-black Qingping Sword swept through the air, several wind demons concealed within the chaotic gales disintegrated into currents of wind before they even understood what had happened, their spiritual awareness extinguished.
Jiang Sheng reversed his grip and sheathed his sword, then looked around. "As expected of the place where Divine Lord Tian Wu fell. There certainly are plenty of primordial gods and devils here."
Underworld Lord Shaobai formed a hand seal, circulating Grand Pristine White Qi to scour away several wind demons before surveying their surroundings.
All around Jiang Sheng and Underworld Lord Shaobai, wind demons and wind monsters of every size—some a thousand zhang tall, others ten thousand, or even a hundred thousand—brazenly displayed their Void Refinement auras, packed so densely they were impossible to count.
Hearing Jiang Sheng's words, Underworld Lord Shaobai could not help smiling bitterly. "These are no fewer than ten million primordial gods and devils at the Void Refinement stage. Do you truly think nothing of them, True Lord?"
The wind demons and monsters had no intelligence in their eyes, only madness and savage violence. One late-stage Void Refinement wind demon, a hundred thousand zhang tall and almost capable of spanning heaven and earth, roared at Jiang Sheng, who was smaller than an ant before it. Its two enormous arms descended like a shroud over the heavens, as though it meant to grind him into dust.
On either side of that late-stage Void Refinement wind demon, untold numbers of early- and middle-stage Void Refinement wind demons and monsters, a thousand or ten thousand zhang tall, swarmed down its arms.
For a moment, within the already dark Bad Wind World, raging gales swept toward them with towering waves of vicious baleful