The entire Demon Sea was shaped like a cone. But because it was simply too vast, its tip—the bottom of the Demon Sea—was not truly a single point, but an area three hundred zhang across.
How could one describe this place?
Disgusting!
Yes, only those two words: disgusting!
Zhou Heng could swear that he had never seen such a sight before. Patches of crimson sludge—no, not sludge, more like rotten flesh—festered there, reeking as pus flowed from them. Green liquid churned everywhere, giving off a powerful stench of blood and decay.
What astonished Zhou Heng was that he could still see the golden grid. Yet the golden grid spread across the walls of the abyss had broken apart as it neared the bottom!
That was right. The entire Demon Sea was covered in the golden grid, yet there was a hole in it at the very bottom!
The golden grid was the rules of heaven and earth. Rules formed the world; while restricting heaven and earth, they also protected them. Just as using power beyond that of a Bright Immortal in the Immortal World would result in being expelled into the Bright World, this was the rules' protection of the world.
But here, the rules were damaged!
One undead creature after another burrowed out of the rotten sludge, an unending stream!
Now Zhou Heng knew the source of the undead. They came from beyond the protection of the rules! That was why these things were so terrifying. Even Saints, hailed as the strongest, regarded them with extreme dread and did not dare venture deep within.
Zhou Heng stood above the rotten sludge, divine light swirling around him. Within ten zhang of him, every newly born undead creature melted away!
But that was only within ten zhang. This region was three