Strong Warriors from All Sides Gather at Iron Bone Mountain

"Stop------"

The Purple-Scaled Demon King's weak voice was endlessly amplified through the loudspeaker, echoing across the skies above Ironbone Mountain.

For a moment, the beast hordes charging into battle all came to a halt, while the several dozen high-level spirit beasts fighting the Five Supreme Evil Saints and the others looked at their king in stunned disbelief.

The Purple-Scaled Demon King lowered its head, and Jun Changxiao followed suit, lowering the loudspeaker.

After a brief pause.

A voice filled with unwilling fury rang out. "All of you, get lost!"

Beastmen would never be slaves.

But neither would they make meaningless sacrifices!

This tiny fifth-rate sect possessed tremendous power, forcing the Purple-Scaled Demon King to abandon its attack.

"My King!"

The spirit beast that served as its right-hand man cried out.

It and its kin did not care about death. So long as they could save their king, even bleeding out their last drop of blood would be worth it!

"Get lost!"

The Purple-Scaled Demon King's voice was somewhat weak, yet it carried an unquestionable authority.

A king's command was an imperial edict, one that had to be obeyed. Thus, the right-hand spirit beast gritted its teeth and said, "Retreat!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The remaining hundred thousand-plus ferocious beasts let out mournful roars, then turned and retreated.

Since the sect master had not given the order, the Eternal Sect disciples did not pursue their victory.

In a very short time, all that remained on the battlefield were beast corpses that had died miserable deaths, along with crystal cores that had not yet been completely trampled to pieces.

This clash between humans and beasts had begun quickly and ended just as quickly.

Because the disparity in strength had been too great.

"Ding! Side mission completed. Host has received 10,000 contribution points."

"Ding! Contribution