Chapter 643: Entering the Hundred Puppets Array Alone
The pitch-black passageway seemed to lead to Hell. Muffled sounds and screams resounded incessantly inside.
Under Zi Tong's gaze, the passageway was still pitch-black without any color. She couldn't see anything strange about it at all.
This was also the reason why the Saints stopped moving forward.
Because they couldn't see through the situation inside, they didn't dare to move recklessly. Otherwise, it was possible that they would die!
Because someone with an Innate Saint Physique had died in the Heaven-Battling Ancient Tomb!
This was a lesson. If they ignored it, they would have to pay with their lives!
"Why are there so many people inside?"
The number of people in the plaza was obviously less than before. There were about a hundred people.
This made Feng Hao speechless.
Entering the Hundred Puppets Array Alone!
These words were written clearly on the wall. Challenging the trial alone, and even rushing in at the same time, wasn't that courting death?
"Those people can't be saved!"
This thought came to Feng Hao's mind.
Everything in the Heaven-Battling Ancient Tomb was personally arranged by the Great Sage. If one ignored the rules of the game, only death awaited them!
The screams coming from the pitch-black passageway were the best proof.
"I wonder how many people will be able to pass this stage …"
Looking around, Feng Hao realized that apart from the Saints and the members of the hidden clans, the others looked uneasy when they heard the screams coming from the passageway.
Everyone knew the difficulty of the first stage. The difficulty of the second stage would only increase, not decrease. It was no wonder that they were afraid!
The strange sounds in the passageway continued. Everyone could only wait where they were. Feng Hao also took the opportunity to heal his injured body, trying to recover completely.
"This time, who will obtain the inheritance of the Heaven Warring Great Sage?"
Everyone had the same thought in their minds. However, most of them were looking at Feng Hao.
He was the only exception in the entire arena!
His entire body was bathed in blood, and his posture was tall and straight. His face was resolute, and there was a faint smile on his lips. His pitch-black eyes were filled with battle intent, as if he had long regarded all obstacles as nothing!
The whole world could fight, so why should he be afraid of this small obstacle?!
If he didn't have the determination of Warsky and the Battle Thearch, what right would he have to become the successor of The Great Sage?
Feng Hao's state of mind had undergone an earth-shattering change when he saw the two words on the Heaven-Battling Tomb.
Fight!
A never-ending battle!
...
After a period of time, after two screams, the pitch-black tunnel finally returned to silence …
"Weng …"
Amidst the buzzing sound, a strange light shone from the pitch-black tunnel entrance. The halo of light rippled in all directions, as if it was summoning someone to enter.
At this moment, no one dared to move. They were all quietly observing the situation and constantly glancing at the people around them.
"I'll try."
Feng Hao had a faint smile on his face as he stepped forward. His expression was filled with confidence.
"No!"
The Nephrite Holy Son and the others shouted in unison, blocking his path with unfriendly expressions.
The pressure this young man put on them was too great, and they couldn't let it go!
"You think I can't just because you say so?!"
Yan Qing's eyes widened as lightning crackled around her. Her sword was in hand, ready to fight at the slightest provocation. Xue Yan, Samsara, and Arnold of the Vajra Clan also walked over and stood behind Feng Hao.
"Damn it!"
The Nephrite Holy Son and the others couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat when they saw Arnold standing next to Feng Hao.
Aside from the Nephrite Holy Son, no one else was confident they could win against this man who was like a wild beast.
"Miss, you've misunderstood."
The North Sea Holy Son walked out with a kind smile. "Our leader and the elders are actually doing this for this brother's own good. After all, the Hundred-Thunder Formation is full of tricks and tricks, so it's better to let our people scout it out first. What do you think, brother?"
He played the role of peacemaker, speaking with commendable politeness that no one could find fault with.
"That's fine too!"
Glancing at the several hundred people behind the Nephrite Holy Son, Feng Hao's eyes narrowed, then he smiled brightly. "Then I'll be troubling you."
Yan Qing wanted to say something else, but Feng Hao pulled her back.
This was only the second trial, so there was no need to fight over it. The most important thing was to break through the Nine Heavens. Only by passing these three trials could one inherit the Great Sage's legacy!
Besides, the Great Sage's legacy wasn't first come, first served!
Moreover, the Nephrite Holy Son's side had the upper hand. The newly formed Earth Extermination Alliance included everyone from the hidden clans, excluding Feng Hao's group. If a conflict broke out, it wouldn't benefit Feng Hao's side at all.
Endure!
The second trial was to pass the Hundred-Thunder Formation alone. Apart from the Holy Sons, no one else had any hope. Forcing their way through would only result in death!
When that happened, the Nephrite Holy Son's Earth Extermination Alliance wouldn't have much of an advantage to speak of.
"Wait!"
Just as the Nephrite Holy Son's group was about to arrange for people to enter, the hidden clans approached.
They were mainly composed of a dozen or so men in their twenties, some old and some young. The older ones were likely martial lords at least, or even great powerhouses. They were probably there to protect the elite disciples.
They'd vaguely formed a line. Although they were far fewer in number than the Nephrite Holy Son's side, their overall strength was more or less the same.
Therefore, the Nephrite Holy Son's group didn't look too good when they saw them interfere.
"Everyone, why don't we do this?"
The Northern Mang Holy Son stepped forward again.
Everyone present understood that the Northern Mang Sacred Land was now a subsidiary of the Radiance Alliance. Therefore, out of respect for the Radiance Alliance, they'd more or less give the Northern Mang Holy Son some face.
One had to be qualified to act as a peacemaker!
"We'll take turns entering one at a time. Those who enter first must wait there. Once everyone's gathered, we'll attempt the third trial together. What do you think?"
His suggestion was quickly accepted. Although the Nephrite Holy Son was unwilling, there was nothing he could do.
After all, the hidden clans' resources couldn't be underestimated.
"Hehe!You guys have fun, I'm going in first! "
With a chuckle, the crowd watched as a blood-red shadow dashed into the pitch-black passage. For a moment, no one was able to stop it.
After a while, the light at the edge of the passage dimmed, leaving behind a passage that looked like a black hole.
The blood fiend's origin was unknown, and the strange energy he exuded was no less than a divine physique. He was probably a connate saint physique. The fact that he'd entered alone made the Nephrite Holy Son and the hidden clans a little uneasy.
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