Cao Dezhi was the first to charge out. His longsword left its sheath, its light arching like a rainbow. With one slash, dozens of Abyssal Monsters were instantly cleaved in two, black tainted blood splattering across the ground.
Guan Yue followed close behind. His Golden Armor was especially dazzling beneath the dim sky. With a sweep of his spear, Abyssal Monsters were sent flying one after another, smashing violently into icebergs and leaving deep craters behind.
Heavenly Phoenix Douluo's body erupted in golden phoenix flames, fire that purified all evil. As the flames swept through, those Abyssal Monsters were reduced to ash before they could even cry out.
Only when she stopped before someone who looked very much like her did she halt. That was her younger sister.
Zhen Hua stood guard at the rear, gripping a massive forging hammer. Every time it fell, golden light exploded, and monsters attempting to ambush them from the sides were crushed into pulp.
A Ruheng directly assumed his true form. The hundred-zhang giant stood upon the icefield, and every punch he threw made the ground tremble. Barehanded, he smashed the Abyssal Monsters one by one as if cracking walnuts.
Zhuo Shi and Wu Changkong, master and disciple, fought back-to-back. One wielded fire, the other ice, their coordination flawless. Zhuo Shi used flames to carve out a path, while Wu Changkong sealed the gaps with frost. Before long, monster corpses had piled up around them.
There was no need for an army of thousands. These dozen or so god-level powerhouses, these dozen or so figures, were like sharp blades beneath the dim skies of the Extreme North Land, before the enormous Abyss Crack, plunging fiercely into the tide of monsters.
Every strike drew blood, every strike was lethal. The Abyssal Monsters that had once