After he walked over, the surrounding death net crazily tore at him. Yet the golden light around him left him completely unharmed.
"Past it! He made it through!"
"Unbelievable."
The surrounding foreign races shouted wildly, while Bai Yifei and the others revealed a trace of unwillingness. But I alone said, "He's bound to die."
"Why?" Bai Yifei asked.
"Didn't you notice? Those sword energies attacked the exact same spot tens of thousands of times. Any defense would probably break if struck tens of thousands of times at once." I explained.
"I don't believe it," Bai Yifei said.
"You'll believe it very soon," I replied.
Just then, Vajra began to panic within the net. A spot of damage had appeared in the golden light covering his body, but he continued to hold on.
Yet the golden light suffered more and more damage. By then, he was already growing frantic and desperately tried to get out.
But it was too late. The surrounding sword energies crazily devoured his body.
After an unknown length of time, his body crashed to the ground, turned into fragments, and vanished.
The people around us fell silent. No one had expected things to turn out this way. I remained completely calm. After all, this had long been within my expectations.
"Without an understanding of the sword path, relying on brute force alone won't get you through unless your power reaches the heavens. Otherwise, passing through is simply impossible," I said.
Bai Yifei nodded with difficulty. He had originally intended to rely on a protective artifact to pass through just like that. Now, it seemed nothing more than wishful thinking.
The foreign races around us immediately panicked as well. They stared ahead, their faces filled with confusion.
"What exactly do we have to do to get through?"
"Without