No 1 Supreme Warrior

Zamian trailed off in his sentence, not daring to continue. After all, the masked man never had the best of tempers. If he had finished his words, he might be seen as questioning the masked man’s skills.

The masked man coldly smiled, looking up at where the eight-tailed snake had fallen, his hands trembling slightly. “This is the last fiend and the last test for me before I pass. It’d be weirder if the fiend was not this strong.”

The masked man gulped as he remembered the bitter battle he had just gone through. If it were not for the fact that he was much stronger than the average person and had reached the spring solidifying realm before, he might not have been able to kill that eight-tailed snake.

Zamian frowned, snorting lightly before saying,” The structure of this blood-colored world is so strange. They allowed us all to enter, but at the final battle, they erected a barrier, not allowing us in to help you at all.”

coldly smiled, glancing at Zamian disdainfully before saying, “Do you think that the old man who designed this stage has your brain? If he let everyone in,

much if we attacked it in a group, then the last test would hold

had, “Even

two have any hope? They were never at your

man smiled at this; Zamian’s flattery

it was outside, even if the two of them

waves of pain as he started to tremble. He hurriedly formed some

other eight-tailed snakes. When they all arrived at

not attack on their own, and they were all sealed within their own barriers. When the masked man got closer, a wave of energy enveloped him, sending him to one of the eight

snake was like an angered beast and fervently started to

disciples there had witnessed

“Even with a barrier between us, I could still feel a very dense demonic energy coming from the snake. We can’t just call it a common eight tailed snake-it’s