Countless corpses piled up like mountains, impossible to tally; the number of abyss demons there, even a Supreme Saint would shudder with goosebumps upon seeing this scene.
How many abyss demons had to be slain to pile up this high, like a mountain?
Jin Shanshun and Qin Feng swallowed hard, stunned by the scene before them.
Ye Qiu, Qing Lin, and Luo Ren were slightly better off; they only dazed momentarily before returning to their senses.
Clearly, a massive slaughter took place here, leading to the deaths of tens of thousands of abyss demons.
Countless bodies, a mountain of corpses with no end in sight, eerie winds still blowing upward, passing by everyone, made the scene even more terrifying.
At this moment, no one moved.
With so many abyss demons dead, are there no survivors?
