Trial

Isn't it a beast?

The river of spacetime, created by the Starry Sky, was meant to cut off these realm beasts' attacks.

Whew!

He took a deep breath, the scene before him was not that surprising.

If all those realm beasts from the Infinite Land attacked the Starry Sky.

Could it still be defended?

No one knew!

A month passed quickly.

The stone statues could see Jian Wushuang's performance from the outside and were amazed by him.

An Eighth Tribulation Universe Master, this strong, was something they were seeing for the first time.

There were quite a few Eighth Tribulation Masters who had entered this place, but none qualified to accept the trial.

"Honored predecessors, are there any more trials to be announced?" 

Jian Wushuang held the Wan Jie Sword upside down, standing in the grand hall.

He looked up at the back of the stone statue, which was a huge divine statue.