"ROAR!"
It was impossible to tell which Demon Corpse had let out the beastly roar.
The next moment, all the Demon Corpses began to howl madly!
Their voices were deafening, heart-wrenching, as if they could overturn the heavens and the earth.
Their eyes held the look of the dying in their final moments, an aura of death that seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld Prison itself!
All sorts of negative emotions that could drive a person to collapse surged wantonly, along with a bloody stench.
It transformed this space into something akin to a Realm of Death!
Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot. He took out his Celestial Water Blade, which had been badly damaged from using the Water Demon Saber, and began slashing with it, one strike after another.
But even after the Demon Corpses were sliced in two, their bodies dripping with blood, their bisected halves continued to crawl relentlessly toward him!
