Assembling the Troops on the Battlefield

Bang!

A loud noise rang out before the crowd could react.

Fang Tianlong was blasted out!

The gravity from the stone gate didn't just double as you approached the last step. It was multiplied several times over!

The terrifying pressure was too much for even Fang Tianlong to bear.

"Oh, too bad!"

"You can all come over here. Wait, and when the trial in the Martial Tomb Space is over, we can leave. He didn't have any hope, and you guys are even less likely to pass!"

The crowd displayed some satisfaction in their expressions but still pretended to be profound as they spoke loudly.

The newcomers who arrived with Fang Tianlong and the others looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

"We don't need to try either. Let's wait. My senior brother from the Panlong Sect will come later. He has treasures that can get us in!" Two disciples from the Panlong Sect nodded in agreement. They knew their own weight and didn't want to waste their energy.