The various sects continuously charged, but the resistance grew stronger.
At first, it was corpse monsters, then came evil spirits.
Even at this moment, with a piercing roar, a towering surge of corpse qi swept out.
We vaguely saw, deep within the mist, figures appearing at this time.
But these figures were hopping.
I slew an evil spirit with a single sword strike and looked up.
My pupils contracted sharply, and I muttered to myself: Zombies.
As soon as I spoke, someone nearby shouted:
"Zombies, it's a zombie horde!"
"Are there any fellow cultivators from Xiangxi?"
"Corpse handlers, fellow cultivators skilled in controlling corpses, hold the front!"
"..."
The news spread instantly, and fellow cultivators not adept at dealing with zombies began to retreat.
Some fellow cultivators from Xiangxi, skilled in dealing with zombies, appeared.
The Xiangxi Corpse Handling Sect, the Treasure Mirror Sect, the Corpse鎮 Sect, and others.
At the same time, I also saw the people from the Qingshan Funeral Home, led by Bai Lao, Bai Ye, Zheng Chao, and other junior disciples.
Although Bai Lao was elderly, he held a fire-controlling fan, exuding great power.
In a short while, the zombie horde approached.
Dense and packed, men and women, numbering at least two to three hundred.
Such a large zombie horde was terrifying.
If this were to be unleashed upon the outside world, who knew how many people it would harm.
"Awooooo!"
The zombies roared, lifting their arms and leaping forward.
The sect leaders raised talismans and began to attack.
Bai Lao swept his fan down:
"Vast Righteous True Fire."
A white-haired zombie instantly caught fire, letting out agonized screams as it burned, and was quickly incinerated.
Bai Lao was indeed formidable; his fire control techniques were truly remarkable.
However, being advanced in age, after this single fan sweep, he was panting heavily, almost unable to catch his breath.
Lao Mo, Qiu Xi, and I did not retreat; we charged forward at this moment, engaging these zombies in battle.
Zombies had high defense and great strength, but their movements were slow, and their weaknesses were obvious.
But with my current cultivation, facing these ordinary white-haired zombies was as simple as cutting vegetables.
A single sword strike could cleave a zombie's head in two.
However, besides white-haired zombies, there were also black-haired ones here, and even red-haired ones appeared at the very rear.
Red-haired zombies were very difficult to deal with; zombies of this level could be called Zombie King class. They were exceptionally ferocious, possessed astonishing defense, and had tenacious vitality.
Furthermore, shortly after the zombie horde appeared, more corpse monsters, ice monsters, and evil spirits emerged.
They charged forward wave after wave, endlessly.
It seemed as if they could never be killed.
But we knew that the Demonic Cult possessed too much foundation; even if they refined too many ghosts, there would eventually be a limit.
The more fiercely they resisted now, the greater their pressure, and the closer we were to success.
We attacked ferociously.
Corpse monsters, evil spirits, and zombies fell one after another, and among our fellow cultivators, casualties began to appear.
But we did not stop; we raised our swords to strike down demons, vowing to protect the Dao.
We fought from daybreak until dusk.
We had even retreated twice to rest.
At this moment, we charged to the front lines again, battling the malevolent entities.
The surrounding mist remained, but as soon as we reached the front lines, we noticed faint red glimmers flashing ahead.
Suddenly, someone shouted:
"The formation core! Take that spot, and this grand mist formation can be broken."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone cheered.
They began to charge towards the red dots ahead, and Lao Mo, Qiu Xi, and I were among them.
The path ahead was blocked by malevolent entities, but we cut them down.
Half an hour later, we arrived at the location of the red dots.
Indeed, it was the formation core, with a suspended red gem emitting a crimson glow, influencing the mist formation within Black Demon Gorge.
"Lao Qin, smash it!"
"Alright!"
I replied and directly unleashed the Yin-Yang Treasure Orb.
But at this moment, ten fierce ghosts appeared, nine in yellow robes and one in red.
This lineup could be considered quite terrifying.
But in my eyes now, it was no longer a threat.
I let out a cold snort, and my Dao qi vibrated.
My mid-Dao body cultivation spread out directly.
Raising my hand, I unleashed a sword strike:
"Heaven and Earth Without Limit, Heaven and Earth Without Law, Annihilate!"
A ten-meter sword light appeared, and terrifying mental pressure enveloped the area.
With a "boom," an explosion echoed, and six yellow-robed fierce ghosts were instantly killed, their souls scattered before they could even cry out.
The other three yellow-robed fierce ghosts cried out in agony, their bodies injured and sent flying far away.
The red-robed fierce ghost was also struck to the ground by a single sword strike, heavily wounded.
At this sight, the crowd following behind, including several Dao Alliance elders, were stunned into silence.
They exclaimed, each with wide eyes:
"So, so strong!"
"Ten-meter sword qi!"
"This is too terrifying!"
"One strike killed six yellow robes, injured three yellow robes and one red robe, unbelievable..."
Everyone gasped, looking exceptionally astonished.
But Lao Mo and Qiu Xi beside me had already reacted and lunged at the remaining ghosts.
The three heavily wounded yellow-robed ghosts were quickly dispatched.
And the red-robed ghost that had gotten up let out a roar and lunged at me.
Yin-sha qi enveloped me, and my eyes were filled with resentment.
But I would show no mercy. The Yin and Yang Orbs were unleashed, and under my control, they targeted the red-robed fierce ghost directly...