Young Master Su was not one to hesitate. There was no need for Jin Thirty-One to urge him; he knew he could not waste the passage bought with blood.
As for the remaining Jin Thirty-One, he seemed blind to his companion's death. He had only one mission: protect his young master.
When his turn came next, he too would sacrifice his life without hesitation!
The moment Young Master Su's spiritual power surged across his body, he and Jin Thirty-One swept toward the Light Gate!
"Boom!"
Another deafening blast rang out. Just as the two crashed into the Light Gate, those purple vines appeared again in an instant.
The two halted once more, still unable to break into the Light Gate ahead!
Amid the thunderous crash, Young Master Su and the others merely retreated slightly before immediately steadying themselves.
"It can still lock us down?"
The aura around Young Master Su surged higher. He had already decided to use his final killing move. He had seen the problem that had arisen with the bearded man.
Unfortunately, both he and Jin Thirty-One had lost their former fighting strength. Once he used the final measure he had held in reserve, he too would inevitably weaken until he had no strength left to continue.
"Death is nothing more than that!"
Young Master Su sneered inwardly. He faced death with utter calm.
Meanwhile, madness had already appeared in Jin Thirty-One's eyes at his side. He was about to flash forward and charge out. They had lived for the sake of every kind of mission!
To them, death was nothing at all—merely another road home.
"Very well! Let's see how many lives you have to throw into this pit!"
In the distance, the bearded man's face turned livid. He had relied on the grand formation to