"Boom!"
The mountain belly exploded, Wei Fan shot skyward, and did not see any Demon Fiends, but his Emperor's Spiritual Sense had already detected the killing intent in the air, and he constantly heard the roars of countless people.
Looking up again, the distant sky was dark and oppressive, entirely covered by Demon Qi, and faint imperial waves were emanating from the starry sky above, clearly indicating that there were emperor-level powerhouses battling in the cosmos.
It was just that the location was too far from the Beiding Continent, even emperor-level clashes were barely perceptible here, and if it weren't for his status as an Emperor, he wouldn't even sense this fluctuation.
"Can't even cultivate in peace, you all are rushing to your deaths, I'll grant you your wish!"
Wei Fan's hair fluttered wildly, his rage igniting the Nine Heavens. The next moment, he plunged headfirst into the Great Dao, flying toward the direction of the roaring masses.
