"Does this count as breaking through the formation?" Huang Xiao sensed everything around him and felt that he should have returned to normal now.
But no one had announced that he had successfully broken through, which still left him somewhat uncertain.
He realized there was still at least two hours until sunset.
The Jianghu practitioners around him were still struggling.
I wonder how many people are trying to break through the formation, and how many are trying to hold on, Huang Xiao thought.
Most were probably thinking of holding on. Those thinking of breaking through were probably still in the minority.
The Phantom Demon's identity alone was enough to intimidate everyone present.
Breaking through the formation was too difficult. Holding on until sunset was everyone's most likely hope.
"I shouldn't still be inside the illusion formation now, should I?" Huang Xiao said with some self-mockery.
The illusion formation earlier had simply been too astonishing.
Even now, Huang Xiao still felt somewhat uneasy.
He feared that his current state was still the effect of the illusion formation.
Without dwelling on it, Huang Xiao sat cross-legged on the arena again, keeping his spirit platform clear.
"I'll just wait like this until sunset."
People continued jumping down from the arena, and the number remaining on it kept dwindling.
"What? There are already fewer than a thousand left," Du Jiliang said in surprise as he looked at the people on the arena.
"And the number is still falling," Lu Qingzhong said.
"Heavens, this selection is eliminating so many?" Du Jiliang sighed. "Most of the upper ancient realm late stage experts have been eliminated too. Only a few powerful ones remain."
There had been several thousand at the upper ancient realm late stage. Now fewer than a thousand people remained up there, so naturally only