And so it went. After we entered the mountains, one horrifying thing after another emerged from this black mountain, each more terrifying than anything we could have imagined.
It turned out to be a huge group of terrifying Yellow Springs soldiers. Holding katana in their hands and dressed like Fusang warriors, they charged straight toward us.
At that moment, I raised Demon Blade Muramasa and charged forward as well.
Demon Blade Muramasa swung wildly. These Yellow Springs soldiers were utterly fearless, which gave me quite a headache. But once Demon Blade Muramasa revealed its true might, it truly lived up to its name as a demon blade.
After only a few slashes, its terrifying destructive power rampaged through the area. The surrounding Yellow Springs warriors fell one after another, turning into pools of mud.
Wherever I went, Demon Blade Muramasa continued cutting through them. Wuxin followed me. He merely glanced at the surrounding warriors, and they exploded one after another.
Wuxin's pupils turned silver. Wherever his gaze fell, the warriors died.
This was his ability, Wuxin's Eyes. It was specifically meant to deal with those extremely powerful undead. No undead could withstand the might of Wuxin's Eyes.
A person without a heart had an overwhelming advantage against undead. The surrounding undead died in great numbers, and then a figure suddenly began to emerge.
The ground trembled as a colossal voice rang out.
At that moment, we all raised our heads and looked toward the source of the sound.
But soon, we were utterly shaken. We felt a shock unlike anything before. The scene before us was simply beyond imagination!
I could hardly believe that something so terrifying could exist. It was simply inconceivable.
It was a gigantic figure standing fifty meters tall—a massive giant. A divine wheel rested on his