How to put it?
It was not as if it were facing a powerful enemy; rather, it looked as if it had seen delicious, mouthwatering food!
That was right, food!
It was much the same as Little Dog seeing a bone.
"Gurgle, gurgle."
From Little Fellow's cries alone, one could tell just how delighted it was.
Afterward, it swayed unsteadily as it flew toward the monster before it.
And the overweening Hundun was actually trembling all over.
Lin Xuan was completely stunned.
If he had not seen such a scene with his own eyes, he would never have believed it no matter what.
It was simply absurd!
Although the cultivation world was filled with bizarre and grotesque things, for something like this to happen was still far too outrageous.
Or rather, inconceivable.
At the same time, throughout the Three Realms, a storm of blood and gore had already risen.
The seals of the ancient era had been undone, and the Ancient Demon Realm, Underworld Hell, and Spirit World were none spared; great numbers of Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons surged into them all.
For a time, immortal mountains and blessed lands, spiritual heavens and cultivation caves were everywhere filled with bleak winds and bitter rain.
Even when the Three Realms War had begun, the misery had been far, far less.
In less than half a day, countless cultivators had fallen.
Let alone low-level Cultivators—even those old monsters, dragons whose heads could be glimpsed but not their tails, no longer had anyone who dared say they could definitely protect themselves.
The Three Realms rose and fell!
Before long, even more terrifying news spread.
First, the Spirit World mighty figures who had finished attending the Flat Peach Grand Ceremony were attacked; more than a dozen Tribulation Transcendence Stage existences died on the spot,