Destroy the Zombie Demon Tide, Slay the Ascended God Great Demon with One Finger

"Not good, it's a Zombie Demon Tide!"

Someone's face drained of color. Zombie demons were not pure demons; they possessed all manner of mixed bloodlines and were not especially strong in battle.

But there were simply too many of them, and they were terrifyingly contagious.

Within the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, Zombie Demon Tides had appeared several times over the past ten thousand years. Each one had stirred up bloody storms and foul winds, leaving countless people trembling in fear.

Before their eyes—

The stench of rot arrived before the corpse tide, instantly flooding everyone's nostrils.

The blue-clad Rogue Cultivator at the very back became prey after taking one extra look. Several zombie demons moved with the speed of cheetahs, using unimaginable motions to pin him to the ground.

Squelch!

His throat was torn open, his hot blood spraying like a fountain as black blood invaded his body.

In only a few moments, the blue-clad Rogue Cultivator's body twisted and folded against all natural order.

Crack!

His eyes turned scarlet as he became a new zombie demon, charging onward with the horde toward the Human Race.

Riiip—

Splurt!

The sounds of gnawing were like beans popping in a pan. Torn corpses instantly burst into even more chunks of flesh and blood, while living people whose bloodlines came into contact with black blood rapidly mutated into humanoid zombie demons.

Pounce, bite, mutate—within the blink of an eye, it formed a chain explosion!

The cultivators throughout the entire space fell in swathes like wheat. Those who rose again all had black pus welling from their eyes, roaring and drooling as newly born corpses!

In just a few moments, hundreds had died, devoured by the monsters.

"Damn it!"

"Run, hurry up! What the fuck are you waiting for, move faster..."

Someone screamed