Ye Feng watched as Chen Dalong and the rest of the contracted animals left.
They quickly entered the disordered space of the Universe Boundary Wall ahead.
Outside, Ye Feng’s spiritual power could explore up to 50 kiloters away, but as soon as it entered the Universe Boundary Wall, it was compressed to only 500 ters.
Thus, he could only observe a short distance before retracting his gaze.
However, one thing was certain: as long as his subordinates didn’t venture too deeply, they should be alright.
The Universe Boundary Wall nearby was suppressed by the colorful glow emitted from the tallic platform.
The originally dense Rule Power inside had beco quite sparse, and its strength was suppressed from the Seventh Order to the Sixth Order Peak.
Of course, this was within the range Ye Feng could see, and as they delved deeper, the power of these rules would undoubtedly increase significantly.
But with this buffer zone, there was no doubt they would have ti to adapt.
Besides, they could freeload so points.
This should also be considered a benefit for those who were able to participate in the final assessnt.
Ye Feng re-entered his cultivation state.
In fact, he had never stopped practicing the Soul Burning Art, even as Gu Ao Duo narrated the secrets of the Universe Boundary Wall—he had also been constructing a Formation in the Sea of Consciousness.
At this mont, 75 formations had already been outlined in his mind; only 25 more needed to be done to complete it, which would take about another 50 minutes.
The other Eighth Order Strongn who stayed behind could see what Ye Feng was doing.
At this mont, they all furrowed their brows in frustration, but they were sowhat helpless since killing was prohibited on the tal platform.
"What should we do?" the Lava Giant Ulos asked, frowning.
At this mont, everyone involuntarily turned their gaze towards the Angel Strongman Kana Dal, as he had the most ideas and his hatred for Ye Feng was also the greatest.
However, even Kana Dal had no good solutions at this mont, "We can’t touch him here; we can only wait."
Hearing this, many frowned slightly because this concerned the final assessnt and the ownership of the Divine Artifact.
Especially since the Human Race strongman Sin, also an Eighth Order, had already left, and now he was far ahead in the rankings, having advanced 10 kiloters in a short ti.
Kana Dal was painfully aware of what these people were thinking and after so thought, he said, "Well then, one hour. We’ll wait here for at most one more hour. If he insists on staying here, then we’ll leave first."
After so deliberation, everyone nodded their heads.
On one hand, Ye Feng posed a great threat, and now that they had offended him, it was only natural to eliminate the danger in its infancy.
As for the other hand, it was because they believed that it wasn’t speed that mattered in reaching further in the assessnt, but strength.
So, being an hour slower had so impact, but it was within an acceptable range for them.
Ti ticked away by the minute.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour, and before they knew it, nearly 50 minutes had passed.
At this point, the group of Eighth Order Strongn was becoming quite impatient.
anwhile, Ye Feng, who was cultivating the Soul Burning Art, had reached the most critical step—sketching the 100th Formation.
The sequence of outlining formations started from the edges of the Sea of Consciousness, gradually moving towards the center.
Thus, the last formation was the crowning touch to the entire formation system, and it was the most difficult to sketch.
But for Ye Feng, this challenge was negligible.
After practicing the Divine Wood God Body, Ye Feng’s ability to control his spiritual power had reached a whole new level.
Even though he felt a bit strained while outlining the last formation, it was still bearable, and he quickly sketched out the complex formation stroke by stroke.
Five minutes later, the last formation was completed, and the complex formation system composed of 100 formations was linked together in an instant, as if it had found its Array Eye, becoming harmonious and unified.
Ye Feng could feel that with just a single thought, he could activate these 100 formations, ignite his entire Sea of Consciousness, and release a terrifying spiritual power.
With another ace up his sleeve, Ye Feng felt even more confident.
Finally, he opened his eyes and stood up.
The impatient Eighth Order Strongn, seeing that Ye Feng was finally going to take action, perked up, their eyes gleaming as they focused on the giant tree before them.
Ye Feng didn’t even glance at them but walked straight towards the platform’s edge.
Seeing this, the Angel Strongman Kana Dal raised his eyebrows slightly, "Such boldness, what secret technique is he cultivating?"
"The hell with what secret technique; as long as he hasn’t broken through to the Seventh Order and mastered the true Rule Power, he’s just fish on the chopping block," the Giant Strongman Ulos said with a vicious smile.
The other Eighth Order Strongn nodded in agreent.
After surpassing the Sixth Order, each level seed like an insurmountable chasm.
Although so top geniuses could fight beyond one Big Realm, they had never heard of anyone fighting across two Big Realms.
Kana Dal also felt he was being a bit paranoid and imdiately followed behind Ye Feng towards the Universe Boundary Wall.
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