As time passed, within the hundred billion li around the mountaintop, the corpse mountains were like a sea. Huang Xiaolong, the Golden Horned Little Bull, Cang Mutian, and the Flying Demon Python struck out again and again; the few of them no longer knew how many Demon Clan disciples they had killed.
Hundred billion li away, countless peaks were blasted flat by Huang Xiaolong and the others. The ground was covered with one gigantic deep pit after another, each bottomless.
And the thirty-six Green Lotuses were on the verge of completing their transformation, their green light dazzling. The intoxicating medicinal fragrance unique to Heaven and Earth Spiritual Objects spread through the entire Double Demon Mountain Range, luring Demon Clan disciples from all sides to charge up in madness.
These Demon Clan disciples, under the orders of their various Ancestors, had blood-red eyes and crazed expressions, completely devoid of fear, as if they had already cast life and death aside.
