Zhou Heng did not fight alone for long. Before long, a great number of powerful cultivators arrived and joined in suppressing the Shadow Undead.
Among them were quite a few True Lords with more than five holes, though there were even more younger-generation cultivators. Naturally, the Vermilion Bird Clan warriors were the most numerous. Like the Dragon Clan, they formed an ironclad defensive line around the Demon Sea.
Without question, the Vermilion Bird Clan warriors had been fortunate this time. Zhou Heng and Huotian had happened to bear the brunt of it; otherwise, had it been them, they would have been swallowed by the death tide at the very first instant, perhaps without even getting a message out!
Even more fortunately, the Heavenly God Assembly had yet to end. No one could possibly stand by with folded arms at a time like this!
But unfortunately, this was a super death tide. Even if they suppressed it, they would have to pay an enormous price!
Fight! Fight! Fight! Kill! Kill! Kill!
At a time like this, no one dared hold back. What were Shadow Undead? Devils that knew only slaughter! There was simply no possibility for living beings to coexist with them. Once they met, there was only killing—until one side had been wiped out completely!
The vicious battle raged on.
At first, the living side naturally held the upper hand. There were so many top-tier powerhouses here; even though Saints such as Huotian and Chaos Realm powerhouses had yet to act, the sheer number of experts at the ninth-hole and eighth-hole levels was enough to sweep everything aside.
But there were simply too many Shadow Undead!
Not only were they numerous, they were immensely powerful. Comet Level undead surged forth like a tide, and less than half an hour into