Osaka.
Explosions thundered throughout the ruins as the black sun hovering above the throne frantically slaughtered the approaching Corpse Beasts.
But by now, the number of Corpse Beasts converging from all across the Human Circle had surged to a terrifying level. Looking out from the center of Osaka, gigantic Corpse Beasts were flooding in from every direction. A rough count put them at seventy or eighty at least!
Within the horde, Baili Pangpang, his entire body wreathed in treasure light, shattered a Corpse Beast's skull. He stood where he was, gasping for breath, then swept his gaze over the ever-approaching wall of Corpse Beasts. His expression darkened.
"Damn it, why are there so many of these monsters?"
He turned and shouted toward the distance, "Old Cao! Are you all right?!"
At that moment, Mad Demon Cao Yuan was surrounded by three Corpse Beasts. He was rapidly evading their attacks, moving so fast that afterimages trailed behind him, yet he still could not break free.
Baili Pangpang gritted his teeth and was about to rush over to support him when a figure descended from the sky, dragging countless icy threads behind him, and sliced one of the Corpse Beasts into pieces.
"Qingyu!" Baili Pangpang's eyes lit up when he saw him, but when he noticed that the familiar Black Coffin was not on his back, he could not help asking in confusion, "Where's Sister Jiang Er?"
"These Corpse Beasts have no self-awareness and no brain magnetic fields. Jiang Er's abilities are ineffective against them, so I left her inside that formation," An Qingyu explained.
Snap—!
At the same time, a crisp snap rang out. A surging firestorm instantly swept across behind Baili Pangpang, erasing a Corpse Beast that had been about to ambush him.
Shen Qingzhu rode a golden sword shadow,