Rumble!!
Countless beasts thundered forward.
Word of the Demon Race's full-scale offensive had yet to spread fully.
Yet the attack had already arrived.
In the sky,
the Demon-Slaying Array Pattern appeared, unleashing countless bolts of lightning that blasted every demon beast that ventured out of the Endless Mountains without permission into dust.
After the Demon-Slaying Array Pattern had been broken last time,
the one Qin Shujian subsequently laid down was considerably stronger than the first.
Of all the demon beasts that charged out of the Endless Mountains without permission,
regardless of their cultivation, none could withstand the lightning unless they had reached the heavenly being realm.
Occasionally, a Divine Martial Realm demon beast would force its way through at the cost of severe injuries, only for the Origin Sect disciples waiting nearby to swarm it and deliver the finishing blow.
"The demon beast is mine!"
"Bullshit! It's mine! Nobody steal my kill!"
Many players looked excited, gazing at the severely wounded Divine Martial Realm demon beast as though it were a coveted prize.
A Divine Martial Realm member of the Demon Race
was worth at least ten thousand contribution points.
Even with the reward halved for a demon beast, that was still five thousand contribution points.
And that was only the reward for the Divine Martial First Level.
If the demon beast before them was above the Divine Martial First Level, the contribution points awarded would increase accordingly.
Boom!!
A dense barrage of attacks instantly struck it.
Someone suddenly burst out laughing. "Holy shit, Divine Martial Realm Third Level! Haha, the kill is mine!"
Hearing that,
everyone else stared at him with envy and resentment, furious yet helpless.
Song Qing sighed.
A Divine Martial Third Level demon beast was worth seven thousand contribution points.
How many missions would they have