Cheating

Cheating

"Sect Master."

Shangguan Xinyao lay prone on the ground and said, "Should we keep trying?"

Why was she lying down?

Because she had boldly tried several more times, only to fail again and again. Each time, the stone slab sank by a large margin.

Jun Changxiao and the others were now crouched on the ground, their heads tilted to one side as they braced the stone slab with their shoulders.

External suppression alone would have been manageable, but the aura ravaging their flesh and bones was still coursing wildly through their bodies, crackling and popping as it tortured them. The sensation was simply like being in hell.

The most miserable one was Ye Xingchen.

Though he was still holding the slab up with his shoulder, the torment, several times greater than what the others endured, had gradually made his eyes roll back.

Fortunately, the descending slab had blocked the Imaging Array. Otherwise, every martial artist on the continent would surely have witnessed that miserable and humiliating scene.

At that point, how would the Night Emperor, whose pride was stronger than a thief's, ever dare show his face outside again?

"The mountain-like stone slab is almost touching the ground. Eternal Sect probably can't hold on much longer!"

"If they are eliminated in the Fourth Heaven and Earth, they will only tie the record, not break it."

"Now is not the time to worry about records. We should be worrying that if Sect Master Jun and his disciples fail, they will be wiped out inside the Ten Directions Desperate Tower!"

The crowd discussed fervently.

"This is bad!"

Mu Changhong's brows drew tightly together.

Although the slab on the Light Screen obstructed the view, making it impossible to see Jun Changxiao and the others clearly, its unceasing descent showed that once they