Moths Flying into the Flame

The Earth Spirit Instrument issued a high-energy warning, signaling a large-scale beast horde riot.

The person in charge at the altar firmly believed that only the Purple Lin Demon King could accomplish this. Since it dared launch an offensive, that meant it had fully recovered from its seal.

That made the situation extremely grave!

News of the Purple Lin Demon King's emergence spread through every province, prefecture, and faction, and the entire continent instantly became incomparably tense.

If it had merely been a beast horde riot, they would not have treated it like a great enemy standing at the gates.

The main reason was that the demonic beast was terrifyingly powerful. Back then, several Martial Saints had failed to kill it. Now that it had returned to launch an attack, the continent would surely be left with corpses strewn everywhere!

Therefore.

After receiving word from the altar, sects and experts from all sides set out together.

The rise and fall of the continent was the responsibility of every common man!

Just as the entire world grew tense and mobilized, Jun Changxiao, who was at the scene of the beast horde riot, was leisurely eating fried rice!

It was not entirely his fault.

He did not know that experts from every direction were rushing over to help, and besides, he really was hungry.

"Boom--------"

Suddenly, the Field Cannon standing atop the mountain fired. The shell dragged a streamer behind it, carving a graceful arc through the air before landing with unerring precision amid the charging beast horde!

"Rumble!"

The force of the explosion swept through the surroundings, whipping up fierce gusts of wind.

"Pfft!"

Jun Changxiao sprayed out the fried rice in his mouth, rolled his eyes upward, and slumped against the chair back as a buzzing sound filled his ears.