Super Artifact, Fire Host Clan

The group landed on the ground, all of them letting out a sigh of relief.

Ahead of them lay an enormous, pitch-black whirlpool. Even though many among them possessed the cultivation of Titled Douluo, the sight of such a massive vortex filled them with intense palpitations.

A faint gleam flickered as a trace of icy coldness appeared on Tang Wulin's face.

It truly was worthy of being called the Sixteenth Level of Hell. It was indeed not something ordinary people could pass through.

No one hurried onward. They all sat cross-legged and began adjusting their condition.

While passing through the Sixteenth Level just now, they had already expended quite a bit of energy and had only barely made it through safely.

The Seventeenth Level and Eighteenth Level would definitely be even harder to pass.

Only by facing them in peak condition could they make the best choice.

Long Yuan remained invisible as he followed Tang Wulin and the others here.

Throughout the entire process, he had experienced the trials alongside them.

The War God Hall's trials were indeed extremely difficult for ordinary people.

But they could not trouble Long Yuan in the slightest.

When everyone had crossed the river earlier, they had needed to work together and resist with all their strength to get past those whirlpools.

Yet for him, it had been effortless. With a light wave of his hand, the river water had gathered around his body.

It pushed him along, allowing him to cross the Sixteenth Level with ease.

A full half hour later, Tang Wulin and the others finally emerged from their meditative state.

There was only one passage before them.

Without question, they would have to proceed through this passage to reach the path beyond.

Tang Wulin nodded to everyone and took the lead, entering