A Light Screen stretched across the space outside the Heavenly Dragon Tower, displaying the scene of Ye Tian inside the virtual space.
The disciples watched the Light Screen with rapt attention, their hearts brimming with anticipation.
For ordinary disciples, even passing this first stage was exceedingly difficult.
Even those who passed paid an enormous price, sometimes resorting to divine weapons and treasures.
Their Young Master should have no trouble passing. He was a true man who had defeated the Eternal Great Emperor.
Amid a cry of surprise, everyone saw the Young Master's opponent appear.
Inside the virtual space.
Ye Tian stood where he was, arms folded, his expression calm.
Who cares who appears before me? I'm invincible among those at my cultivation level anyway.
Even if all the gods and devils of the heavens came, I'd suppress them with a single punch!
It seemed... even the Heavenly Dragon Tower sensed how extraordinary Ye Tian was. Countless runes gathered, spiritual energy of the Great Dao surged in every direction, and, empowered by the Heavenly Dragon Tower's divine power, a figure took shape.
Demonic energy swept outward, and killing intent surged to the heavens. Like a ferocious fiend, the figure had blood trickling from crimson eyes. Clad in black robes and shrouded in eerie runes, the figure exuded dense black mist that inspired terror.
And... the figure held a black scythe, like an emissary sent to reap souls.
The instant this figure appeared, everyone outside recoiled in fear, and some young disciples' eyes widened.
Clearly... they knew this race's origins.
"It's the Soul-Reaping Heavenly Demon Race!"
"This race is bloodthirsty by nature, one of the Myriad Races of the heavens. They live in the borderlands of the Myriad Heavens and Worlds. Legend has it that they invaded from the Outer Chaos and