Let Go of That Demon! Leave Him to Me!

"Hm!?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but pause. This rabbit seemed to have a rebellious streak.

Could it be about to pull a Yellow Turban Rebellion on him, just like Zhang Tianshi!?

"For the glory of Great Qin!!"

Qin Hao raised the Meow Meow Hammer high in his hand, and endless thunderbolts shot straight into the clouds.

Rumble!!

Lightning flashed and thunder roared across the sky, driving away the gloom that shrouded heaven and earth.

"For the glory of Great Qin!!"

Several million soldiers shouted in unison.

They might have come from different factions, each with their own motives, but when it came to killing Demonic Cultivators, they were all of one mind.

"It's finally my turn to take the stage!"

Mu Xiu rubbed his hands together excitedly, ready to rush in and slaughter his way through the enemy ranks.

Meanwhile—

At the Myriad Devils Sect's headquarters, not far away.

The chilling air made people shiver. Bleached bones were scattered everywhere, and ghostfire would occasionally flicker into view, making the place look terribly eerie.

Ever since the Ancient Wasteland fell into chaos, the Demonic Cultivators had seized their chance to rise.

With their sinister cultivation techniques, which the righteous path would never tolerate, their cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds. Their sect master had even broken through to the Great Emperor Realm in one fell swoop.

They wouldn't claim to be invincible across the Ancient Wasteland, but no one dared provoke them, either.

"Kill!!"

A roar of slaughter suddenly rang out.

Figures surged in from every direction, their auras shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Bad news! We're under attack!!"

The Myriad Devils Sect Disciples looked terrified as they scrambled back to inform their sect master.

"Under attack!?"

The Myriad Devils Sect Master furrowed his brows, unable to imagine who