Boom~~~~
After entering the stone archway, space and time immediately shifted, and they arrived on a vast, desolate stretch of land. The ground was covered entirely in sand.
They could vaguely see the surrounding area for hundreds of millions of kilometers. Beyond that lay only darkness.
This was a barren, silent desert.
In truth, the battlefields used by the various legions of the World of Jin to select new recruits were all much the same. After all, they had to regularly endure the great battles of thousands of Universe Masters; ordinary places simply could not withstand them.
And places that could regularly endure the bombardment of thousands of Universe Masters naturally became desolate wastelands.
After all, no living thing could survive the bombardment of Universe Masters over endless ages.
Just as everyone was observing the desolate surroundings, an invisible pressure suddenly descended, enveloping the entire desert.
All the Fighters and strange beasts raised their heads to look upward.
Above them stood a bald man clad in smooth white battle armor. His cold pupils looked down upon them, making the surrounding void seem as though it had frozen. Suddenly, the white mist around the snow-white bald man flashed and vanished.
Boom!
At once, two columns of white mist rose beside the three thousand Fighters, instantly dividing the three thousand Fighters and strange beasts evenly into two groups.
A faint, invisible pressure suppressed everyone present so thoroughly that they could not lift their heads.
Naturally, although this level of pressure made Cao Bing somewhat uncomfortable, it did not truly affect him. After all, not long ago, he had fought an expert of this level.
Though he was not sure whether that opponent had gone all out.
Still, compared with the Void True God of the Ancient Thunder Crocodile Shark clan, this bald