On a plain within Qinghua Grotto-Heaven, a group of several dozen people raced across the grasslands. Every one of them was at the Spirit Martial Realm Ninth Level, and Chu Yan, the Number One Inner Disciple of the Blazing Sun Sect, was among them.
Yet strangely, Chu Yan was not leading the group. At the front was another young man in his twenties, with a cold and gloomy face.
"Senior Brother Tang, in this trial, we must kill more Wind Ling Island disciples! This is also a task assigned by the elders!"
Chu Yan spoke to the gloomy young man.
The gloomy young man nodded and said indifferently, "When the trial is nearly over, everyone will gather at White Jade Plaza. By then, won't they be ours to knead and pinch as we please?"
His expression remained calm, as though he did not regard the Wind Ling Island disciples as worthy of notice at all!
"Of course. Senior Brother Tang has already reached the True Spirit Realm. Looking across the entire Qinghua Grotto-Heaven, who could possibly be Senior Brother Tang's opponent?"
Chu Yan chuckled, then added, "However, Yin Lige, Wind Ling Island's Number One Inner Disciple, has already reached the Half-step True Spirit Realm. True essence has begun to condense within him, so his strength should not be underestimated!"
"No matter. He is merely an ant at the Half-step True Spirit Realm. Compared to a true True Spirit Realm Martial Artist, he is still far behind! Killing him would be like killing a dog!" The gloomy young man casually waved a hand and spoke arrogantly.
"Haha, Senior Brother Tang's strength is naturally beyond question. This time, Wind Ling Island will definitely suffer grievous losses!" Chu Yan laughed loudly.
Within a dense mountain forest, several dozen people were likewise moving