On the Nine Nether Platform, Night Falcon knelt on one knee, his aura disordered and blood staining the corner of his mouth.
With the cultivation of a Half-step Earth Sovereign, relying on a damaged Sacred Object and the mysterious power of the Darkness Ancestral Symbol, he had narrowly defeated Black Hei Huang, a true Lower Earth Sovereign. This scene had been etched deeply into the hearts of every spectator.
After that, Night Falcon either because of his injuries or because he was concealing his strength, did not make another move.
After all, his feat of defeating a Lower Earth Sovereign had already caused a tremendous commotion. The title of genius would presumably be placed upon him, and the higher-ups of the Black Heaven Ancient Clan surely would not turn a blind eye to him.
After this battle, the remaining matches were no longer worth watching. Aside from Black Hei Huang, the positions of the other two Earth Sovereigns were unshakable. In particular, that Upper Earth Sovereign was clearly the strongest of them all, firmly securing first place. No one dared challenge him.
Thus, the remaining matches were held almost entirely among a group of Half-step Earth Sovereigns, whose strength clearly could not match Night Falcon's dazzling performance.
After half a day of intense matches, the trial finally reached its conclusion.
As the grand voice in the sky announced the end of the trial and the ranking of the top ten was determined, teleportation light enveloped the final ten people on the Nine Nether Platform.
As the light and shadows shifted, Night Falcon had already returned to the familiar square outside Shadowless Valley.
More Black Heaven Ancient Clan members and onlookers from all sides had long since gathered in the square. Compared to the beginning of the trial, their numbers had