Volume One, Chapter Eighty-Eight
After the attack by this wave of transparent figures, the original five hundred-plus people had dwindled to just over thirty.
Many of Seizing Valley's higher-ups in the stands frowned. With such severe losses, opening the treasure in the end would become even more difficult.
After giving Xue Changkong and the others another chance to rest, the final trial began.
This time, no sounds of slaughter emerged. Instead, an immense fighting intent surged forth like a tide, making the surroundings oppressive. More than thirty transparent figures slowly walked out of the stone gate, their icy gazes fixed on Xue Changkong and the others.
Xue Changkong and the others grew somewhat solemn as well. These thirty-odd transparent figures were even more dangerous than all the countless transparent figures from before combined.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The thirty-odd transparent figures charged at Xue Changkong and the others with weapons in hand, moving at astonishing speed. Xue Changkong and the others hurriedly raised their weapons to defend themselves, and the two sides clashed fiercely.
This time, Xue Changkong and the others had it far from easy. Their situation became difficult. Even Xue Changkong, the strongest among them, was suppressed by the relentless Slashes of a transparent figure.
Clang!
A transparent figure poured power into the broadsword in its hand, producing a ringing blade cry. A saber phantom dozens of meters long formed, then cleaved down with wild force, sending a youth flying far away. He crashed to the ground, spat out blood, and fainted.
Everyone watched the scene before them in alarm. These transparent figures were truly powerful.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
As that transparent figure unleashed all its strength, the other transparent figures erupted with their full power as well. Waves of powerful auras spread outward, whipping up violent winds in