Gates leading to the Shadow World opened one after another, and undead figures emerged from within.
The eerie sight, coupled with their vast numbers, which rivaled those of the Corpse Fiends, created a visual pressure that assaulted Lin Chaotian's nerves.
His heartbeat involuntarily quickened, and panic filled his heart.
There was simply no way to ignore or underestimate this Undead Legion.
He could not fathom where these creatures had come from.
What shocked Lin Chaotian and the Demonic Protectors even more was that a cursory examination revealed these monstrosities actually possessed cultivation!
Grandmasters, Martial Saint Realm cultivators, and even quite a few Human Immortal Realm beings!
Human Race cultivators?
They never considered that possibility. They knew perfectly well that those monstrosities possessed no life force whatsoever.
These were beings beyond the bounds of their understanding.
"Kill." Chen Mu gave the order.
All the undead attacked at once. Some flashed behind the Corpse Fiends and severed their heads with a single sword strike!
Others confronted them head-on, cleaving their supposedly iron-hard bodies in half with a single overwhelmingly powerful slash!
Although they had become undead, most of their techniques and fighting styles from life had been perfectly preserved, with their flaws eliminated, preventing enemies from exploiting rigid attack patterns.
The entire battle became a completely one-sided slaughter.
As for the more powerful Corpse Generals?
One Human Immortal Realm undead was not enough? Then send two, or three... Chen Mu's space certainly had no shortage of them.
"Wh-what?!"
Watching all this, Lin Chaotian truly began to question everything he knew.
He had thought he would crush Chen Mu and Ye Qingcheng single-handedly. Now, reality proved to be the exact opposite.
This was not what he wanted to see.
"Roar!!"
An enormous figure charged toward them, leaped onto the shattered ruins, and spread