Rebirth

"Me too—Bad Luck Fire, burn them all!"

Huo Dou threw back his head and shouted. Three-tailed fire hounds carrying ominous flames bounded off in every direction. Everywhere they passed, countless Demonic Beasts inexplicably went mad and soon began slaughtering one another.

"Golden Spirit Saber, go!"

Zhao Sheng gave a light shout, and the scimitar in his palm suddenly shot forth, splitting from one into a hundred, then from a hundred blades into ten thousand.

Nearly ten thousand Golden Scimitars immediately formed a vast rain of golden blades. Like countless flashes of lightning, they swept across dozens of miles in an instant, streaking back and forth innumerable times in the blink of an eye.

Millions of Demonic Beasts were slain by the blade light, quickly clearing vast stretches of open ground around them.

"Teng Snake rides the mist, blanketing heaven and earth!"

At this moment, even Teng Snake, who had always been cunning, finally brought out his trump card.

With a chant, a colossal black python with cloud-like wings abruptly emerged amid the clouds.

Though its body was less than a tenth the size of the terrifying demonic dragons, the clouds and mist it exhaled blanketed ten thousand miles of heaven and earth.

Teng Snake's mist could muddle the spirit, bewilder the heart, and confuse sight and hearing. It might have been difficult for it to produce any obvious effect on human cultivators, but it was extraordinarily effective against unorthodox Demonic Beasts.

The demonic dragons and Demonic Beasts trapped within the clouds and mist lost their bearings one after another. They soon grew even more violent and chaotic, then began devouring and slaughtering each other.

"Thunder, come!"

Unwilling to be outdone, Zhao Sheng immediately unleashed one of his trump cards.

With a thunderous boom, all the clouds within a hundred miles