One demon after another, their bodies severed in two, with flesh and tendrils extending out, connecting and gradually pulling together.
In less than ten minutes, many demons' bodies were restored to their original forms, completely intact.
Wang Xuan stood atop their fleshly bodies, thrusting the Ten Thousand Jins Thunder Dragon downward, the thunderous power within the blade wreaking havoc, scorching the demons beneath into charred heaps.
Saber Qi crisscrossed, instantly transforming dozens of demons into countless chunks of meat, scattered within a radius of hundreds of meters, truly dead, incapable of reviving, despite their flesh activity.
The ground was littered with corpses, blood turning the earth into a tomato cake, its viscous nature making the already unpleasant smell of Hell even more nauseating.
However, from above, these demonic carcasses formed a massive image—a scarlet Other Shore Flower, its brilliance piercing the eyes.
