The Final Battle, I’m Going to the Central Plains!

"Song Liuli from the Southern Continent's Divine Sword Immortal Abode is here to request battle!"

"I'm the Cow Disciple, Zhu Qi, an itinerant from the Western Continent, here to ask for advice!"

"Su Wuchang of the Heaven's Pass Sect in the Western Continent…"

...

Just as everyone fell into despair, a bright or low voice came from the distant sky, followed by a shocking aura.

The space in front of the humans began to wriggle, and a large number of people stepped out. They all came from different continents, but they all had the same goal.

And that was to defeat the demonic race and defend the home of the human race!

"Hahahaha... I didn't expect that after so many years, the Eastern Continent would have such a talented junior. I'm really gratified!"

A middle-aged man with a large amount of lightning around him sized Gu Xi up, and could not help but laugh out loud. Every word he said was as loud as thunder.