Boom...
Bang, bang, bang...
The four Mahayana Emperor Realm cultivators of the Witch Race also struck, attacking He Pingsheng together.
But it was useless!
No one could restrain He Pingsheng's Void Swift Movement.
After several rounds of attacks, however, the entrance to the immortal ruins had been blasted into rubble.
Seeing that nothing they did had any effect, the Mahayana Emperor Realm cultivators of the Witch Race stopped attacking.
Against them, He Pingsheng was already in an invincible position.
This clash of dragons and tigers had long since alerted the Mahayana cultivators of the Golden Suffering Tribe, the local power of the Western Extremity Continent.
The Golden Suffering Tribe had deep foundations, with a dozen or so Mahayana cultivators in its lineage.
Eight of those Mahayana cultivators arrived together and appeared here.
"What... happened here?"
"What caused this?"
The Golden Suffering Tribe's grand elder stared at the devastated Ten Thousand Steles Forest, too shocked to speak.
"Hmph..." a white-haired old man said. "A few Mahayana cultivators from the Witch Race wanted to kill a Human Race Body Integration Realm cultivator. They fought for ages without killing him, only for that Body Integration cultivator to kill two of their Mahayana Emperor Realm cultivators!"
"And now, this is how things stand!"
The old man speaking was none other than a Mahayana Demon Emperor who also came from the Heavenly Fire Continent.
The Black Tortoise Demon Emperor of the North Sea Emperor Domain.
At those words, the Golden Suffering Tribe's grand elder immediately trembled and looked up into the void.
Sure enough, he saw several Witch Race Mahayana cultivators standing in the void, surrounding a Human Race Body Integration cultivator dressed in a black Daoist Robe.
The eighth layer of the Body Integration Realm.
"Whew..." The Golden Suffering Tribe's elder drew a deep