"Enough!"
Just then, a voice carried over, permeating the void, almost sweeping across heaven and earth and suppressing the entire cosmos.
Boom!
A massive hand reached out and struck the Hell Golden Crow Claw. Space instantly froze, and all its power dissolved into nothingness, vanishing without a sound.
The one who acted was none other than an elder at the Lightning Tribulation Realm. He was an elder of the Flying Immortal Sect. Seeing Li Powang and the others fall into a life-and-death crisis, he could no longer hold himself back and immediately intervened to save them.
Otherwise, before the Demon Battlefield trial had even begun, the sects' prodigies would have perished like this. That would have made them a laughingstock.
Xia Ping had long expected something like this, so he was not flustered. The instant that elder acted, he retreated several miles to avoid being caught in the aftermath.
"Elder Xu."
Li Powang looked gratefully at the Flying Immortal Sect elder. Fortunately, the man had acted in time. Otherwise, even if they had not died, they would have been severely injured. How could they have taken part in the Demon Battlefield trial then?
Meng Yunxiao and the others were likewise still shaken. They had thought victory was securely in their grasp, but who could have imagined Xia Ping was this ferocious? Even one against four, he had beaten them into a crumbling rout.
"Let this matter end here. Whatever grievances you have can wait until the Demon Battlefield opens. What do you think?" The Flying Immortal Sect elder looked at Xia Ping. He appeared kindly on the surface, but inwardly, he was furious beyond measure.
Xia Ping's actions had made the Flying Immortal Sect lose tremendous face. How could he possibly be in a good mood? If not for the