The Great Escape Killing Game had now reached the final circle.
By now, there were only ten disciples left in the final circle.
Four from the Thousand Spirit Sect, six from the Hidden Spirit Sect.
As the poison circle narrowed, all that remained was an expanse of empty space a hundred feet in square.
Three of the Thousand Spirit Sect disciples huddled together, searching for their last ally.
"Senior Brother Xie Peng, come out. Let's take a stand against the few from the Hidden Spirit Sect at the end," said one of them.
"We may lose the battle but we must not lose our formation!" Another disciple from the Thousand Spirit Sect cried out.
The remaining six Hidden Spirit Sect disciples patiently waited for the final battle in the distance.
The destructive methods regularly employed in the Great Escape Killing Game had been lessened due to the participation of the Thousand Spirit Sect disciples. The Hidden Spirit Sect disciples had also become more restrained.
