Chapter 592 - Mowing Down Along the Way

Chapter 592 - Mowing Down Along the Way

The battle was nothing short of terrifying—truly horrifying.

Dark clouds blanketed the sky, and eerie rain fell, obscuring vision and melting many things beneath it.

Below the ghost mountain, qi surged like an endless tide, rolling in waves and layers.

The human martial artists and the demonic beast army had seemingly joined forces to attack the terrifying white-bone corpse demon army. The frantic fight turned heaven and earth dark, the sun and moon lost their light, and the continent sank.

Boom, boom.

Rumble!

Deafening explosions erupted like continuous firecrackers, whipping up fierce gales and qi winds.

More white-bone corpse demons poured down. Though not particularly strong, their sheer numbers created a stalemate with the elite human martial artists and the demonic beast forces.

Woo, woo, woo. Woo, woo, woo...

The mournful howls of the wind echoed like ghostly wails and godly lamentations

The fight between the two armies painted a scene of apocalyptic despair as if the world was ending.

The heaven crumbled and the earth cracked. The entire Hidden Dragon Island was trembling, as if heaven and earth would crumble and be destroyed in this battle.

“Let’s move up!” Li Yao urged, his voice filled with urgency. “So many have died here before. If we don’t defeat the demon using the demonic technique, these white-bone corpse demons will keep pouring down. We will end up in a dire position!”

Despite his status as a Divine Nascent realm powerhouse, he felt the weight of the situation pressing heavily upon him.

No wonder the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect swept across the entire Tianwu Continent three thousand years ago, leaving countless dead and plunging people into deep despair.

Just the remnants of the Underworld Palace, using some dark technique, had managed to summon a massive army of white-bone corpse demons, threatening all life on Hidden Dragon Island—whether human martial artists or demonic beasts.

One could only imagine the terror the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect must have wielded at its peak three thousand years ago!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

The bone arrows of the white-bone corpse demons were quickly overwhelmed by the gale and waves generated by their immense strength. It was as if a cannonball had been fired into the sea of white-bone corpse demons, drowning them in destruction.

Faced with this force, the white-bone corpse demons had no chance to resist. They were pulverized into dust, annihilated one after another.

Li Yao thrust his palm out in the air. The primeval qi of heaven and earth instantly went wild and rampaged, forming a large primeval qi hand that covered the sky, smacking down violently.

With a rumble, the ghost mountain shook. A large swathe of white-bone corpse demons was smashed to bits.

Behind them, the group of nine-revolution Golden Core realm experts, including Gongsun Zhong, Xuanyuan Po, Qiu Yuexin, and Wuyazi, weren’t slow to act either. They swept across the army of white-bone corpse demons, following close behind.

This battle was not just about defeating the white-bone corpse demons; it was also a silent competition among the younger generation.

Li Yao had already taken the lead by advancing to the Divine Nascent realm, leaving them in his dust. However, they were determined not to lag too far. They fought with all their strength, unwilling to fall too far behind.

Terrifying furious roars rang out. A white-bone corpse demon, the commander, pulled out a bone spear and hurled it toward Chen Fan and Li Yao, wanting to shoot them down.

This bone spear tore through space with an ear-piercing whistle, breaking through the air and sailing over with the power to kill ordinary nine-revolution Golden Core realm experts.

In just the blink of an eye, this bone spear came right in front of Chen Fan. A massive golden palm emerged calmly, grabbing the bone spear that had tremendous rotational force.

The bone spear and the golden palm collided with such intensity that sparks flew and a deafening noise erupted.

Despite the immense force surrounding the bone spear, it was no match for Chen Fan's strength. His arm muscles, hardened like steel and iron, flexed as he hurled the spear back with ease.

“Have it back!”

Puchi!

The space exploded with the impact as the bone spear shot back, accelerating even faster and with greater force than before.

It struck and nailed a peak nine-revolution Golden Core realm white-bone corpse demon, sending it flying, shattering countless ordinary white-bone corpse demons in its path.