Above Maple Ridge, countless maple leaves were falling, and various spiritual lights filled the entire sky, rendering the whole maple forest into chaos.
Seeing the gap in the array, three Golden Core cultivators from the Righteous Sect rushed inside eagerly.
Especially the Body Cultivator at the Golden Core Peak, his entire body covered in iron armor, emanated a formidable aura. In his hand were three Tiger Blades, with blade radiance thickly intense like a dazzling Silver Moon.
Even Ye Jingcheng felt somewhat apprehensive upon looking.
Of course, the reason these people were fighting so desperately was not really to save the ones inside.
It was because, over the past three months in the Earth Immortal Realm, almost everyone had made some gains. If they succeeded in killing their opponents, their opponents' treasures would all fall into their hands.
Although some would be taken away upon leaving the Earth Immortal Realm, the rest would still be enough to justify the risk.
