[The Nether Heaven Mist] churned and billowed, plunging everything in sight into darkness and blocking the senses of Spiritual Sense. Countless whispers and snarls echoed in his ears, while rustling sounds came from near and far, as if countless demons and monsters lurked in hiding.
The black-robed man stood in midair, surrounded by brilliant sword light that swirled around him. Pale golden flames blazed like a mountain flood bursting its banks. Behind his billowing hood stood countless Corpse Puppets, Vengeful Souls, and bloodied corpses, all radiating a fierce Killing Intent.
Above his head, towering green mountains bobbed up and down, while flowers rained through the void, scattering like a heavy snowfall.
In the darkness, the sound of disorderly footsteps continued without end. One Mad Demon alien after another appeared, their eyes bloodred and their auras violent and chaotic. Without the slightest hesitation, they attacked the black-robed man.
Strange and uncanny spells and divine abilities whistled through the air like rain.
The black-robed man didn't move a muscle. The numerous Corpse Puppets and Vengeful Souls surrounding him immediately charged forward in his stead.
Rumble, rumble, rumble...
A towering Corpse Puppet several zhang tall, its body flashing with blue light and faintly wreathed in greenish-black smoke, strode forward and sent a Mad Demon alien flying with a single punch. The creature had the shape of a fox and the face of a snake.
Thud!
The Mad Demon alien crashed hard onto the surface of the river. The turbid yellow water immediately soaked its body. Hiss, hiss, hiss... A series of strange sounds rang out. The river water looked ordinary, yet it was scorching the Mad Demon alien with abandon.
In the blink of an eye, the Mad Demon's body was covered in wounds, pus and blood oozing from it until it was