Never Lie Down and Win!
Of the ten people who entered the Great Wilderness World, nine remained calm. Only the Night Emperor was utterly miserable.
Martial artists outside could clearly see his ferocious expression through the lens, along with the sweat beading across his forehead.
Something was wrong.
Wasn't this guy supposed to be very strong?
Everyone else was fine, so why was he suffering the most?
A martial artist said, "If that guy falls, does it count as his failure, or everyone's failure?"
"I heard that for challengers who enter as a team, only if the whole team fails at any stage does it count as a loss. Then they'll be directly erased."
"In that case, whether that guy fails no longer matters. As long as the others make it through, he can lie down and coast into the Second World."
Good thing the Night Emperor did not hear that, or he would surely have flown into a rage. With his proud nature, he absolutely could not bear the label of 'lying down and winning'!
"Junior Brother Ye, hold on!"
Li Qingyang and the others were still cheering Ye Xingchen on. He braced himself against the hundredfold pressure, still struggling to steady his body and refusing to submit.
If the martial artists outside learned that this Eternal Sect Disciple was enduring five times the Great Wilderness Might of everyone else and had remained standing for over ten minutes, they would surely look upon him with solemn respect.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The pressure continued to spread. Every inch of Ye Xingchen's skin felt as if it had been laid on a chopping block and savagely struck by the flat of a blade.
The feeling was indescribably exhilarating in the most painful way!
Shangguan Xinyao's delicate forehead outside also gradually broke into