The fog-filled forest was fraught with danger. From time to time, screams tore through the silence, rising and falling one after another.
Puff puff puff puff puff... The moment Shattered Star King Yuan Qing entered the mist, he was met by wave after wave of arrow barrages. The mist within the Trials of the Gods was no ordinary fog; it possessed the powerful ability to block Soul Force. Here, one could only rely on the six senses to detect danger: sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and the sixth sense—the mind sense, or intuition.
Everyone possessed the six senses, though some were stronger and some weaker.
Having just dodged countless arrows, Yuan Qing had no time to catch his breath before two enormous steel walls suddenly flew toward him from the front and rear, their surfaces bristling with iron spikes.
"Not good!"
Yuan Qing was greatly alarmed. The entire Trials of the Gods was filled with a thick, invisible force that greatly reduced his speed, while these two steel walls came hurtling in with astonishing speed, faster than he could move. There was absolutely no way to dodge them.
Since he could not dodge, he could only fight.
Yuan Qing's weapons were two enormous iron hammers. One in each hand, he poured every ounce of his strength into a strike against the steel walls.
The sound of twisting metal rang out as Yuan Qing held the steel walls apart.
Puff!
Without warning—a spear descended from above, piercing through the crown of Yuan Qing's head and pinning him to the ground.
"Damn it!"
Yuan Qing's figure appeared outside the golden gate, and the Trial Token on his chest shattered.
..."Could it be that I, Firebird Young Master, cannot even pass the first stage?"
Blazing red light flashed as Firebird Young Master leaped