Seeing demonic shadows crowding all around them, everyone from the Dao Court turned pale.
Elder Xuanyuan immediately shouted, "Demonic Path beasts..."
Before he could finish, sinister mist suddenly surged up from all sides, throwing the situation into chaos.
The demonic sword hanging in the sky began to hum as well. Blood condensed in the air, dripping into tiny blood-colored swords that fell in a torrential downpour.
Demonic Qi transformed into blood, sword Qi into rain, slaughtering everyone on the ground.
The primary targets of these blood swords were the prodigies of the various clans.
The Demonic Cultivators understood perfectly well that killing ten Golden Core elders was not worth killing one peerless prodigy.
The Dao Protecting elders of the various clans clearly understood this as well. They activated their magic treasures, forming barriers or raising shields to protect their clans' prodigies against the blood-drop sword Qi filling the sky.
Several elders from the Situ Clan and the clans of Ganxue Prefecture also stood before Mo Hua, shielding him from the dense killing intent of the demonic swords.
At the same time, the ground writhed as more and more zombies crawled up from beneath it.
These zombies were no ordinary walking corpses. Their entire bodies were rotting, green blood flowing from them. Once they emerged, they lunged about in search of people to kill.
Shi Tiangang of the Vajra Sect casually punched through several zombies. Just as he was wondering why they were so fragile, he heard Mo Hua say:
"Hold your breath!"
Shi Tiangang's expression changed, and he immediately covered his mouth and nose.
The next instant, the pierced zombies flashed green and exploded, corpse poison spreading through the air.
Mo Hua pointed a finger, forming a curtain of water that blocked the corpse poison outside. Then he said:
"Take