The people up ahead explored.
Ying Huaixu and Ye Ningshuang hid behind them, advancing slowly.
At first, those geniuses still thought to guard against the people from the Divine Firmament Sword Sect, but gradually, they had no time to pay them any attention.
There were too many traps.
If it wasn't jets of fire, it was volleys of arrows or masses of light pillars.
Just dealing with the traps left them struggling. How could they have any energy left to guard against anyone else?
As for the Divine Firmament Sword Sect disciples, they had no intention of killing them either.
Partly because they didn't think much of them, and partly because some were using those traps to temper their bodies.
Yes, to temper their bodies.
Some disciples even deliberately stepped into the traps to test their spells.
The Divine Firmament Sword Sect disciples would never let a single chance to grow stronger slip by.
Huang Tianqi did not do that.
In fact, Huang Tianqi's strength was already sufficient. What he lacked now was artistic conception.
That was somewhat difficult for Huang Tianqi.
As an Alchemist who occasionally used poison, he really didn't know what artistic conception he should comprehend.
He didn't even have a clue.
But he had heard this secret realm contained artistic conception fragments, so he had come to take a look.
Thus, there was no need for him to participate in those trap trials.
The other so-called geniuses were somewhat stunned when they saw the Divine Firmament Sword Sect's insane behavior.
"Is everyone in the Divine Firmament Sword Sect this freakish?"
Some geniuses even wanted to try it themselves.
The result was that they were killed outright.
At that moment, the geniuses still alive finally understood just how much the Divine Firmament Sword Sect's reputation was worth.