Xiao Yang kept his Double Pupils active, observing the Red-Haired Monsters.
He had already seen through their true nature.
They could no longer be considered "corpses." They were puppets controlled by a strange, cursed power!
Their bodies were merely shells. What truly drove them was the small clump of black-red Curse Origin deep within them, pulsing like a heart!
"Leave them to me."
Xiao Yang said to Ning Hongye.
Then he moved.
Facing the dozen or so Red-Haired Monsters lunging at him from every direction, he remained utterly calm.
He didn't even activate his Chaos God-Demon Body.
He merely raised his right hand, brought his index and middle fingers together, and lightly swept them through the air!
Humm—!
A strand of Chaos Sword Qi, not particularly dazzling but sharp to the extreme, took shape at his fingertips!
"One Sword Changes the World!"
He shouted, swinging his sword!
Shhk—!
The Chaos Sword Qi instantly transformed into a hundred-zhang-long streak of Sword Light. Like a knife through tofu, it swept effortlessly across the bodies of the dozen or so Red-Haired Monsters!
Thud! Thud! Thud!
A series of muffled impacts rang out.
The dozen or so Red-Haired Monsters, whose bodies were as hard as Saint Weapons, were all sliced in half at the waist by that single strike!
Their upper and lower halves fell apart!
Yet even then, they still didn't "die"!
Their upper bodies hit the ground and continued to roar madly, flailing their arms as they tried to crawl toward Xiao Yang and Ning Hongye!
Their vitality was frighteningly tenacious!
"It's not over yet."
Xiao Yang's gaze turned icy as he struck again!
This time, he didn't use sword qi.
Instead, a faint light suddenly shone from the dormant Supreme Bone!
"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Art!"
He pressed his palms together,