Su Mo seemed to transform into a god of slaughter, carving a road across this barren land, paved with blood and bones.
The more he killed, the fiercer he became!
The more he killed, the more there were!
Back in the Heavenly Soul Source World, Su Mo's slaughter of a million Soul Clan members had already been astonishing.
But here, the number of monsters only grew with every kill, long since surpassing a million.
At this moment, with a single glance—
The heavens and earth were a swarming sea of black, terrifying monsters everywhere, surrounding Su Mo from all directions.
Among those monsters, a small number had even turned purplish-red. Their combat strength was already comparable to Heavenly Heaven-Splitting Realm experts.
However, these monsters still could not threaten Su Mo. The Chaos Lightning Bell hovered above his head, while Chaos Divine Lightning spread in all directions, clearing away the monsters attacking him.
His fist force blazed a path. With one punch, tens of thousands of monsters vanished into ash.
"Must I keep killing like this forever?"
Su Mo's heart was incomparably heavy. Monsters crawled out of the cracks below without cease, slowing his advance to a crawl.
The crucial point was that he had already been killing for several hours. When would this ever end?
Just how many monsters were there?
Previously, the four-armed alien had said that after entering this place, he had first encountered a space of endless darkness, where strange beings would occasionally emerge to ambush him. The four-armed alien killed every monster that attacked him, then walked out of the darkness.
Su Mo pondered inwardly. Did he also have to kill every last monster?
But clearly, the monsters he had encountered numbered many times more than the strange beings the four-armed alien had faced.
Judging from