Ye Feng was still relentlessly cutting down Undead Soldiers.
Meanwhile, drawn by the tremendous commotion, several scouts from the Land of Demons hurried to the area. They hid behind the mountainside and stealthily peered out to investigate what was happening below.
But the sight that greeted them left the scouts gaping in shock, unable to utter a word.
Below them, Undead Soldiers of all kinds lay piled together in dense masses, their numbers approaching at least a hundred thousand.
At the same time, considerable doubts arose in the scouts' minds.
"Who on earth did this? Aren't these soldiers supposed to be undying? How could someone have killed them here?"
But no one would answer their questions.
To investigate why the Undead Soldiers had died, the scouts slowly crept forward, following the fallen soldiers.
But what they saw next left them frozen on the spot.
On the battlefield below, a young man was surrounded by tens of thousands of troops from the Undead Army. Yet he was like a wolf among sheep, relentlessly destroying the Undead Soldiers.
Strangely, however, the Undead Soldiers shattered by the young man showed no signs of recovering.
Just then, a wave of energy suddenly erupted from the young man and spread in every direction. Wherever it passed, the Undead Soldiers fell and never rose again.
By a conservative estimate, that final wave of energy alone had destroyed nearly two thousand Undead Soldiers.
The scouts were shocked, but also deeply puzzled.
"Who is this young man? How can he be so powerful?"
The young man was, of course, Ye Feng. But after releasing the energy wave, he stopped fighting the Undead Soldiers. Instead, he looked in a certain direction, a trace of gravity on his face.
The Undead Soldiers also seemed to have received an order. They