"The third trial," Li Yuan looked toward the distant arena.
Suddenly——
A massive amount of purple liquid emerged from the ground, which rapidly ascended and finally condensed into the form of a burly purple-armored warrior. Standing approximately thirty feet tall, he resembled a War God, radiating a robust aura, holding a colossal Combat Saber in his hand.
"Just a few months passed and you are back?" The purple-armored warrior stared at Li Yuan with a cold and intelligent gaze.
"I naturally had to come."
Li Yuan revealed a smile, "Big guy, actually, I have been confident in defeating you for a while, but I've been waiting until now. Do you know why?"
"Hmph! I don't care why," the purple-armored warrior replied icily, "It seems you are very confident, I hope your strength justifies your arrogance."
"Otherwise, your end won't be any better than last time."
