Divine Soul Condensing
Editor: Atlas Studios
On a spacious field a thousand miles outside of Wu Fang City, over ten martial artists were waiting in full battle formation.
Qi Hai, Qin Hongtao, Ning Yixian, and so on. These pinnacle powerhouses of the Endless World were currently standing guard for a young man.
Ye Yuan's eyes were tightly shut, calming his spirit and focusing his mind, currently making the final preparations before breaking through.
Ye Yuan had a calm expression, facing the breakthrough that was about to arrive very indifferently. However, Qi Hai and the rest each had solemn looks on their faces, as if they were the ones transcending the tribulation.
The war had not ended now, Ye Yuan was the Endless World's greatest hope. There must not be any accidents.
Crack!
All of a sudden, a bolt out of the blue echoed. The sky that was originally clear without clouds for thousands of miles actually started to have dark clouds gathering overhead.