Taishi Mountain Fortress.
An endless tide of Demons, Monsters, Ghosts, and Ghouls surged out through the cracks in the void.
Most of them resembled clumps of flowing shadows, from which countless eyes and tentacles spread outward.
Simply gazing at the shadows' movement could easily stir up all kinds of negative emotions in a cultivator's heart.
"It's a demon from the Shadow Lineage! Prepare the Mind-Calming Mantra!"
Upon the fortress walls, a Ninth-Realm Divine Transformation cultivator waved his horsetail whisk.
Countless emerald-green points of light fell from the sky and sank into the cultivators' crown chakras, clearing their minds and making them feel much better.
"Blazing Holy Flame, go!"
A cultivator struck out a pure-white flame. It landed on a shadow monster, setting it ablaze.
But before delight could appear on his face, a pitch-black claw shot straight out of the void and plunged into his lower abdomen.
"Kill!"
At this moment, these crazed Demons, Monsters, Ghosts, and Ghouls did not care whether the people blocking their path were members of the Human Race or evil cultivators. They knew only to slaughter madly.
And after being driven to the brink, the unorthodox and evil cultivators also unleashed the ruthlessness of those fighting to the death. All kinds of extraordinary arts and secret techniques were deployed, striking the shadow demons.
On the battlefield between the two races, lowering one's guard meant death!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Heavy footsteps rang out.
The spatial rift expanded once more, and several black lumps of flesh emerged from within, each with enormous goat hooves beneath it.
They let out various cries that attacked the soul and charged toward the fortress.
"Heavy cannons, fire!"
With a thunderous shout, cannon fire roared continuously from the fortress walls.
Alchemy-rune bombs struck their targets precisely. Astonishing explosions bloomed across the