Ye Fan sensed that after killing Mo Mingzi
and grievously wounding Ku Xin of the Zen Sect, forcing him out of the trial, his trial points had once again surged.
Now,
he could safely say he held first place on the Trial Heavenly Ranking.
That meant
if a higher-grade Star Domain Token appeared next,
the odds of it appearing closer to him would rise sharply!
At the same time, after using two powerful Star Arts that brushed against the Heavenly God level,
Ye Fan felt somewhat drained.
Still,
he turned and stepped into the formation he had set up earlier.
Not a single demigod foolish enough to stop him came forward.
Ye Fan's terrifying feats—tearing Little Peng King apart with his bare hands and crushing Mo Mingzi to death with one finger—
had cowed even the peak and Limit Demigods in the Starry Sky Trial!
He was too terrifying, too far beyond the norm!
If no one cut him down to size, how was anyone else supposed to compete?
Even now,
many warriors could still sense
the aura of that first Star Domain Token.
Yet not one dared step forward to seize it.
They weren't about to assume that a fierce battle had exhausted him
and left him a spent arrow at the end of its flight.
Ku Xin of the Zen Sect and Mo Mingzi of the Wuji Demonic Sect had thought the same thing.
And how had that turned out?
Once inside the formation, Ye Fan activated its illusion array.
As for what happened within,
the warriors outside could not see a thing.
From inside, however, he could see the outside world with ease.
"Little Nine, how are you feeling?"
Ye Fan asked her.
"Big Brother, I feel great.
I've caused you trouble again."
Little Nine spoke