Ye Tian shook his head, utterly disappointed.
Come on, were trial challenges really this lame now?
Forget difficulty—there wasn't even a trace of it.
He had thought that all eight imprints appearing together and besieging him might let him experience the thrill of battle.
Just like when he had challenged the Eternal Physical Body Ranking at three years old—that had truly set his blood boiling and his fighting spirit soaring. Even a salted fish like him, content to slack off and lie flat,
had been forced to give his all against the Eternal Great Emperor and had tasted the joy of battle.
But these imprints in the Heavenly Dragon Tower stirred no fighting spirit in him whatsoever.
Even so, he had activated his Chaos Physique just now, unleashing tremendous combat power.
Reducing those eight imprints to dust was only to be expected.
Yet to everyone in the Outer Realm, this scene completely overturned their understanding of the world. They could scarcely believe their eyes.
The Ye Family disciples backed away one after another as though they had seen a ghost in broad daylight, seemingly unwilling to believe what they had just witnessed. It was absurd beyond reason.
They had trained diligently through countless hardships, coming to challenge the Heavenly Dragon Tower's first trial so they could venture out for further experience.
And yet... they could not even defeat the first imprint of the first trial. They were effortlessly crushed and then forced to leave the Heavenly Dragon Tower.
Even the outstanding young talents could only barely defeat the first two imprints.
Even the disciples of the Ye Family's Ten Great Sequences had to use Divine Weapons, treasures, and their many hidden reserves—even Slaughter Arts—to barely defeat all ten imprints.
And even then, they spent months doing so and exhausted tremendous