The stone man charged straight at the mountain wall opposite him, swinging his right fist with brutal force. This punch contained every ounce of his strength.
Forget Murong Hanxuan—even the ten mountain ranges behind him would be blasted through by that punch.
"Sword Eight, Eight-Direction Sword Assault."
Countless strands of Sword Qi appeared out of thin air. Sword light wrapped around the stone man entirely, and the innumerable strands of Sword Qi crisscrossed through the air, constantly knocking chips of stone from his body.
"There's someone else?"
The stone man shattered the Sword Qi around him with a single punch, narrowing his eyes as he looked into the distance.
A remarkably handsome man came striding through the air, a sword in his right hand and his left hand held behind his back.
"You're Human Race too. Strange, truly strange—how are there so many Humans?"
"What happened outside? Could it be that the Ten Thousand Demon Cavern has been destroyed by the Human Race?"
The stone man patted his stone head, unable to make sense of it no matter how he thought. This was the Ten Thousand Demon Cavern—the place where generations of great Demon Race cultivators had passed away, the ancestral land of the Demon Race.
Yet two Humans with cultivation at only the Heavenly Immortal realm had somehow infiltrated such an important place?
Wasn't that far too absurd? Could it be that the Demon Race outside had already been wiped out?
Had the Human Race scattered every demon of the Northern Region to the winds?
For a moment, his stone-filled stone brain simply could not process it.
"Never mind. Once I deal with you two, I'll go outside and take a look myself."
The stone man suddenly charged at Ye Lin. It was still the same old move: he