Su Wenzhou's eyes were bloodshot. Even if he wanted to enter the Light Gate, he felt he would have to choose the same method as those three. He did not know what was happening, or why they had to do this to clear the trial.
But three of the four had done it. Until he found a better way, how could he risk trying one he had even less confidence in?
The thought of such a brutal method made Su Wenzhou's heart pound with dread. Yet barely a breath later, he returned to human form, stripped away his physical defenses, and let the rain of swords overhead descend while maintaining the defenses around him!
People like them feared death, but he was at the end of his rope. The "Purple-Gold Tendon Light" he had cultivated within his body was nearly exhausted, and even with Pills replenishing it, his magical power was draining faster than he could restore it.
Unless some stroke of fortune appeared while he held out to the bitter end, he would soon die anyway. The Prayer-Devil Wraith Buddha Beast would show him no mercy.
Compared with low-level cultivators and ordinary creatures, the Prayer-Devil Wraith Buddha Beast was far more interested in the vital blood of people like them. Once Su Wenzhou made his decision, he acted without hesitation.
These cultivators were, after all, demons. Bloodlust and ruthlessness ran in their veins. When their backs were against the river and they had to fight, their ferocity was beyond anything Human Race cultivators could match.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."
The light swords from the Light Gate above came stabbing down all at once, swallowing Su Wenzhou whole...
As countless light swords pierced Li Yan, unbearable agony erupted through his body. But Li Yan had prepared for this, and he