Within the Hidden Forest, countless green ghost fires suddenly burst forth, blazing fiercely and letting out shrill cries.
Then, dark figures emerged one after another from the ghost fires, all charging madly at Chen Xuan and Huang Qingwu.
Like moths flying into a flame!
A strange chant rose from their mouths. At once, countless bizarre dark-green notes were born in the void, swiftly forming an unending, sinister sonic assault!
At the same time, skeletons crawled up from beneath the ground throughout the boundless black forest. Ghost fires flickered within their hollow eye sockets as they brandished bone staffs and attacked.
Layer upon layer of dark-green walls emerged in the void, brimming with sinister energy as they surged forward!
With Chen Xuan's current strength, he could easily tear apart these walls and break through the air to leave.
Yet he stopped, revealing a look of reverence.
Huang Qingwu spoke in surprise. "Husband, these are... the Primordial Witch Clan? A primordial branch of our Human Race? They... seem to have already fallen?"
"That's right!"
Chen Xuan nodded, a trace of admiration appearing on his face.
"During the Primordial War, the Witch Clan fought to the death without retreating, buying time for many Immortal Dao powerhouses, only to nearly suffer the extermination of their entire race! Their cultivation differed from ordinary immortal cultivation. They placed greater emphasis on soul cultivation and special methods of communicating with heaven and earth, which is why their lingering obsessions remained here after their deaths!"
"Even now, they are not controlled by the God Race, which is why they were driven to this outermost region and used as a defensive measure! Tragic, worthy of reverence, worthy of lament!"
As Chen Xuan spoke, he bowed to the skeletons.
Then, he brought out the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda.