The Earth Spirit Instrument issued a high-energy warning, representing a large-scale beast horde riot.
The altar’s person in charge firmly believed that only the Purple Scale Demon King could accomplish this. Since it dared launch an offensive, this meant it had completely recovered from the seal.
Thus, the situation was extremely serious!
News of the Purple Scale Demon King’s emergence spread through various continents and forces, and the entire continent immediately became extremely tense.
If it were merely a beast horde riot, they wouldn’t be facing a great enemy.
The main issue was that demon’s strength was extremely terrifying. Years ago, multiple Martial Saints couldn’t eliminate it. Now that it had made a comeback and launched an attack, the continent would inevitably see living beings suffer!
Therefore.
After receiving the altar’s message, various sect factions and experts collectively mobilized.
The continent’s survival was everyone’s responsibility!
Just as the entire world was growing tense and mobilizing, Jun Changxiao, who was at the scene of the beast horde riot, was actually leisurely eating fried rice!
This couldn’t be blamed on him.
He didn’t know that experts from all directions were coming to aid, and he was truly hungry.
“Bang—”
Suddenly, the field artillery positioned on the mountaintop fired. The shell, trailing flowing light and tracing a beautiful arc, landed with extreme precision among the charging beast horde!
“Boom!”
The power of the explosion swept the surroundings, stirring up waves of violent wind.
“Pfft!”
Jun Changxiao spat out the fried rice in his mouth, rolled his eyes back as he leaned against the chair back, hearing buzzing sounds in his ears.
The side effects of using the Qiankun Talisman hadn’t dissipated yet. He currently had no cultivation whatsoever. Earlier when wearing sunglasses to observe the youth, he had even mistakenly written “flew over” instead of “walked to the mountain gate.”
“Whoosh whoosh—”
The dust dispersed. In the explosion zone, a deep pit had collapsed, with tens of thousands of fierce beasts already dead within.
The Purple Scale Demon King, bound to the Arena of Life and Death, immediately widened his eyes.
What was that thing!
It could actually unleash such terrifying power!
“Bang!”
Xiao Zuiji fired another shot. The shell trailing flowing light flew over the Purple Scale Demon King’s head, then once again fell into the beast horde!
“Boom—”
The second shot bloomed again, using its power to interpret the art of explosion!
Two cannon shots down, countless fierce beasts dead and injured. Severed limbs, broken arms, and blood pooled together. Crystal cores scattered everywhere. The air was permeated with a nauseating odor.
“Kill!”
Zhong Yi roared loudly and led the charge forward.
“Squelch!”
“Squelch!”
Wolf Rider Hall members immediately engaged the attacking beast horde in close combat, their sharp spear tips mercilessly piercing through everything.
The beast race coming to rescue the Purple Scale Demon King—aside from the left-hand right-hand spirit beasts whose strength was still formidable, the others were merely hastily assembled ragtag troops.
They had originally gathered very hurriedly in the Valley of Death. Their combat power could be imagined.
Of course.
No matter how ragtag they were, they were still stronger than the former White Tiger Legion.
However.
After several years of development, the Eternal Ancient Sect’s Wolf Rider Hall had doubled in strength and could handle such ragtag troops with ease!
“Squelch! Squelch!”
Zhong Yi led the troops like an invincible spear, fiercely tearing through the beast tide, then turning the spearhead to continue killing their way back.
Although their strength was formidable and they passed through as if entering an uninhabited land, the fierce beast horde was simply too numerous. After this charge, large numbers of fierce beasts had already pressed close to the defensive line!
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
At the same time, explosive sounds came from the sky as powerful spiritual energy and violent malevolent energy spread wantonly.
Several emperor-level spirit beasts were already fighting with the Five Absolute Evil Saint in the sky.
In terms of numbers they had the advantage, but their opponents had once been Martial Saints after all. Though now only at emperor level, they could still handle them with ease.
The spirit beasts at king level in the beast army had also been intercepted by the Eternal Ancient Sect F4 and led outside the battlefield to engage in fierce combat.
In terms of high-level combat power, the Eternal Ancient Sect wasn’t afraid of these beast race.
Moreover.
Little Dragon and Little Demon Immortal hadn’t even entered battle yet, and the Grand Elder of Extreme Cold Palace was still sweeping grounds at the outer courtyard.
Jun Changxiao picked at his ear: “Aside from their large numbers, their strength is really poor. Daring to attack my Eternal Ancient Sect—they must have lost their minds.”
A bit smug.
Also blamed the Purple Scale Demon King for being too arrogant.
Thinking a fifth-tier sect was weak, he came alone, only to become a prisoner.
If he had first hidden in the Valley of Death to recuperate and restore his condition to optimal, and mobilized more and stronger fierce beasts, then came to seek trouble, the situation would definitely be different.
One wrong move in chess.
The entire game is lost.
“Detestable…”
The Purple Scale Demon King, bound to the Arena of Life and Death, watched his people fall one by one, his eyes gradually turning blood red.
“Roar!”
“Roar!”
The beast horde, heedless of life and death, continued charging forward!
They hadn’t developed intelligence, but their hearts held only one thought—to rescue their King.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
However, just as they were about to approach the Eternal Ancient Sect’s defensive line, space suddenly shook. Streams of lightning-attribute energy splashed out, creating chain explosions!
Zhen Dejun covered his face with one hand, his shoulders shaking with strange laughter: “Art comes from explosion!”
Seeing another tens of thousands of his race die, blood vessels gradually appeared in the Purple Scale Demon King’s eyeballs, the fury in his heart reaching its peak!
But.
There was nothing he could do.
Because of repeated bombardment, his body remained in a severely injured state!
“Give up.”
Su Xiaomo, standing nearby to guard, shook her head: “If you let them continue charging forward, they’ll only make meaningless sacrifices.”
This was well-intentioned advice.
Because the Eternal Ancient Sect’s large batch of Martial King level disciples hadn’t even entered battle yet.
Undeniably, there were many fierce beasts attacking the Eternal Ancient Sect, but with top-tier forces suppressed, relying solely on lower-level fierce beasts, it would absolutely be like the calabash brothers saving grandpa—sending one to die at a time, sending a group to die as a group.
“Roar—”
The fierce beasts that had crossed the lightning formation using their companions’ bodies as stepping stones continued charging furiously, getting closer and closer to the defensive line.
“Swish! Swish!”
The Eternal Ancient Sect disciples at the frontmost line simultaneously raised their AK-47s.
Although this weapon had monthly purchase restrictions, as long as the cooldown period passed, Jun Changxiao would purchase them and distribute them to the Fine Rain Hall. Now they had gathered nearly a hundred!
A hundred-person unit guarding in front of the Arena of Life and Death formed a line, facing dense masses of fierce beasts charging toward them.
The visual impact was strong.
“Roar!”
“Roar!”
The beast horde continued charging forward one after another.
“Fire!”
“Rat-tat-tat!”
“Rat-tat-tat!”
Seemingly endless streams of glowing bullets shot forth, either piercing through fierce beasts’ heads or riddling them with holes. The scene could be described as extremely tragic.
“Thud!”
“Thud!”
One fierce beast after another fell. Subsequent fierce beasts filled in, using wave tactics to assault the defensive line, all for the sake of rescuing their King!
Li Qingyang and others stood behind the defensive line without taking action, because from the current situation, although the beast horde feared no death and came one after another, under the suppression of firepower, they might not be able to reach the defensive line.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
In mid-air, the Five Absolute Evil Saint fully erupted with his cultivation. Evil energy permeated both hands as he fought evenly with several emperor-level spirit beasts.
On another side, the four members of Jiang Xie successfully restrained over twenty Martial Kings, preventing them from helping the beast horde break through the defensive line.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
On the watchtower behind the defensive line, Fine Rain Hall members equipped with AWMs and Type 88 sniper rifles were precisely eliminating fierce beasts in the horde.
In a short time.
The beast army had suffered heavy casualties.
From the current situation, their charging forward one after another was truly like moths to a flame.
“Isn’t it cruel to let your subordinates come die like this?”
Jun Changxiao had appeared at some point, stopping in front of the Purple Scale Demon King. He placed the megaphone by its mouth: “If I were you, I definitely wouldn’t let this tragedy continue.”
“…”
The Purple Scale Demon King clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with fury beyond description.
However, personally witnessing his subordinates and people falling one by one during the charge, he still unwillingly roared: “Stop!”