That’s right.
Jun Changxiao didn’t want the money!
Even if it was just voluntary help, he would still destroy the Dark Demon King!
The System rarely took this opportunity to complain, because this man was truly furious now. Mentioning money would be insulting his character.
“Big Brother Jun…” Shang Youhen was stunned.
Why was the fury rising in the other’s gaze so intense?
He didn’t know that some things weren’t experienced only by himself—in other star domains, similar events had occurred, remaining unforgettable for later generations.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
Jun Changxiao stood at the ship’s bow, his spiritual sense releasing frantically.
Soon, he detected many strictly trained black-armored warriors in distant ruins that resembled cities.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Explosive sounds came from the ruins. Dozens of warriors fought like cornered beasts despite being covered in wounds, knowing they could fall at any moment.
Behind them, in the deepest underground stone chamber, thousands of survivors collectively knelt on the ground praying, praying Heaven would protect them and let them survive.
“Boom!”
Black energy exploded on the ground. The entire earth cracked again, and the already dilapidated city structures instantly turned to powder.
A Tianyuan Continent warrior lay on the ground, chest pierced through, his fierce face showing fury and unwillingness.
“Old He!”
His companions roared furiously, grief and rage gathering on their weapons as they charged recklessly. Though they could kill a few black-armored warriors, they also became surrounded from all sides.
This was just the tip of the iceberg.
Tianyuan Continent warriors who hadn’t been completely exterminated were still resisting desperately, using their own blood and lives to secure a thread of light for their descendants.
“Kill them all.”
A leading black-armored general said coldly.
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
Instantly, thousands of soldiers charged forward, the eerie attributes releasing from their bodies rendering the environment incomparably dark.
Dozens of already injured Tianyuan Continent warriors knew their time was short. Releasing all their spiritual energy and power, they only wanted to drag a few down with them before dying.
“Whoosh—”
Suddenly, a five-colored stream of light shot from the heavens, directly passing through the heads of thousands of black-armored warriors before precisely striking the black-armored general.
The dark environment was torn apart by light, then gradually faded until heaven and earth returned to normal.
The Tianyuan Continent warriors who had been prepared to die were all dumbfounded.
The suddenly exploding five-colored stream brought them an unprecedented sense of security!
“Swish! Swish!”
Everyone looked in unison toward where the light came from.
In their vision, a man wearing black robes hovered proudly. His face was chiseled like a blade, his gaze like ice, the aura emanating from him like a war god!
“The Prince!”
The surviving warriors saw the youth standing before the black-robed man, excitement immediately rising in their eyes.
“I’m sorry.”
Shang Youhen clenched his fists, “I came late!”
The Great Shang Empire occupied nearly sixty percent of the entire continent’s territory, with an unprecedented number of subjects.
As a prince, he couldn’t share their fate but had escaped first when disaster came, always living in deep self-reproach.
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
More black-armored warriors flew over from the distance, numbering around three to five thousand.
Jun Changxiao raised his hand. The Tyrannical Sky Spear appeared from nowhere. Grasping the spear shaft with one hand, his entire person instantly disappeared from his location, then appeared before the attacking enemy forces, saying, “Not late.”
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Cold spear light seemed to transform into a line, directly sweeping across the heavens. The charging thousands of black-armored warriors were instantly annihilated!
“Dark Demon King!”
Jun Changxiao hovered in mid-air holding his spear, shouting furiously, “Get the hell out here!”
His voice echoed through the heavens, carrying fury that seemed to tear space apart!
He didn’t want to fight through levels like a video game to reach the final stage, but rather cut straight to the point and call out the big BOSS!
After all, he still needed to go to the Star Fortress—time was relatively tight.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”
The echoing voice hadn’t yet fallen when rolling black clouds surged from Tianyuan Continent’s eastern region like massive, imposing waves.
Heaven and earth darkened again, the sinister atmosphere growing even more intense.
“Woo woo woo!”
Cold wind rose like wailing ghosts and howling wolves.
The injured Tianyuan Continent warriors’ expressions changed drastically.
“Big Brother Jun!”
Shang Youhen clenched his fist, eyes nearly splitting with fury, “The Dark Demon King is coming!”
Jun Changxiao said coldly, “A guy about to die still makes quite an entrance.”
“Whoosh whoosh!”
The massive black cloud tide rapidly approached.
Black-armored warriors flew at extreme speed, then hovered a hundred zhang from Jun Changxiao, their numbers expanding from thousands to tens of thousands.
This formation was formidable, making Shang Youhen panic.
Jun Changxiao looked disdainful.
As a man who had accepted sanctions on the battlefield and faced a hundred thousand phantoms, even tens of thousands more wouldn’t make him furrow his brow.
The gradually appearing black-armored warriors didn’t act, like strictly trained soldiers hovering in mid-air or standing on the ground, their eerie aura making people shudder.
“Boy.”
A sharp voice came from the rolling black clouds, “Who are you?”
Jun Changxiao stood with head held high and chest out, saying proudly, “Beauty and intelligence combined, the embodiment of heroism and chivalry—Jun Super Handsome!”
“Bah!”
A voice came from the black clouds.
Jun Changxiao said coolly, “Only petty villains hide their heads and tails!”
“Kekeke!”
The classic villain’s signature cackle resounded through the heavens. Black attribute then emerged from the clouds, gradually coalescing into a bald old man wearing black robes, eyes emanating evil light—clearly not a good person.
Jun Changxiao’s mindset exploded.
Because he not only matched the other’s outfit but also the other’s bald head!
As this drama’s sole bearer of beauty, he absolutely wouldn’t allow ugly people to wear the same clothing and hairstyle as himself.
“Boy.”
The materialized Dark Demon King smiled coldly, “You’re the helper Tianyuan Continent hired?”
“Correct,” Jun Changxiao said coolly.
“Kekeke!”
The Dark Demon King cackled, “Not even at lower-level Breaking Through the Void Realm yet daring to play hero—who exactly gave you such tremendous courage?”
Shang Youhen was stunned.
Big Brother Jun wasn’t mid-level Breaking Through the Void Realm? Or was he… deliberately hiding his cultivation to prevent the Dark Demon King from seeing it, so he could catch him by surprise in battle?
His strength wasn’t high enough to perceive Jun Changxiao’s cultivation.
However, the injured Tianyuan Continent warriors standing behind all had strength just below lower-level Breaking Through the Void Realm. At this moment they were all secretly criticizing—no matter how they looked at it, the helper the Prince brought seemed about the same as them.
Could this defeat the Dark Demon King?
Though they questioned inwardly, they didn’t say it aloud. After all, this person was invited by the Prince—he should have extraordinary abilities.
“Dealing with trash like you requires no high realm,” Jun Changxiao said coolly.
At this moment, his brain was rapidly calculating how to produce the Tianyuan Soul Suppression Tower and smash it onto the other party, leaving it to Er Ya to resolve.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
Just then, the Dark Demon King gathered evil power, rapidly condensing a massive hand in the sky, saying coldly, “This Great King will now send you, the real trash, on your way!”
Feeling that terrifying power pressing down, Jun Changxiao roared internally, “Why doesn’t this villain talk more!”