Mo Hua held Yu'er as he fell into the abyss, their two tiny figures instantly swallowed by the tidal sea of countless Flesh Demons.
"God Lord!"
Mr. Tu's pupils contracted. Throwing all caution aside, he too leaped into the bottomless abyss of demons.
Shangguan Wang hesitated slightly.
These demons were aberrations raised in the Blood River. They obeyed only the Evil God's commands; beyond that, they possessed nothing but a bloodthirsty, slaughtering nature.
They would heed no other cultivator—not even Mr. Tu's orders.
And this was a Third-Grade State Boundary. Restricted by the Heavenly Dao, Feather Transformation cultivators could not fly or flee through the air. Once one jumped into the Demon Abyss, one would surely be gnawed apart by these flesh-and-blood aberrations.
Yet the longing for eternal life had seeped into his bones.
And his utterly reckless faith in the God Lord had likewise been deeply planted in Shangguan Wang's heart.
After only a brief hesitation, Shangguan Wang raised his sword, stepped into the air, and leaped into the abyss.
Seeing this, the Elder of the Demon Sword Sect and the Feather Transformation cultivator from Corpse Valley also jumped into the abyssal valley.
One coveted Yu'er, the Evil God Fetus; the other coveted not only Yu'er, but also Mo Hua, who bore the Karma of the Kingly Dao among corpses.
Four Feather Transformation cultivators leaped into the abyss and plunged into the sea of demons.
Countless Flesh Demons charged at the four Feather Transformation cultivators on instinct, only to be sliced into pieces in the blink of an eye by Blood Claws, sword qi, a Gold Corpse, and a demonic sword.
Blood splashed everywhere, and the spreading scent of blood drew still more demons, an endless stream of them.
The demons were like ocean waves.
And the four Feather