Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone laughed, especially a few practitioners surrounding successors of the Great Sects, their laughter was especially exaggerated.
"What's the point of remembering us? If you've got the guts, come after us!"
"You only have two hours, you'd better hurry up and cultivate. Maybe you can catch up with the final competition stage, though you might not even pass the first round."
Boom!
A wave of terrifying energy fluctuations came, and the Sky-Piercing Pestle radiated an endless force. The ferocious energy wave surged out in all directions, blanketing the entire trial area of the peak of light in the blink of an eye.
Yang Zhen looked up in surprise, even outside the trial field, he could feel the tremendous suppression the huge array had on the Spirit Soul.
