Yang Chen, he's made it through the thirteenth wave?
When such an astonishing number fell, it was the most horrifying achievement for anyone.
Thirteen waves?
"He made it through the thirteenth wave? This means he's entering the fourteenth wave?"
"Reaching the fourteenth wave?"
"This is too unbelievable."
"The Sea of Trials has a total of fifteen waves, right? He's reached the fourteenth wave; no similar genius has appeared in the Holy Domain for so many years."
"Fourteen waves, compared to Mo Qianwu and Zhao Yuanhong..."
Many people dared not speak, but upon hearing those words, Mo Qianwu and Zhao Yuanhong were already feeling some humiliation. After all, they had just provocatively challenged Yang Chen with an acute confidence in their strength.
They were very confident in their improved strength, and they thought they could demonstrate their powerful might in this Sea of Trials, but the outcome was so cruel, making them understand the true meaning of absolute strength.
