Very quickly, Hu Zhiming’s expression grew heavy again. 

Exact information circulated that the Sword Prison Sword Demons were much stronger and many sword sects had suffered casualties and injuries. Many of them had dropped out of the contest.

Although these were only smaller sword sects, Hu Zhiming felt like they were comparable in strength to the underdog team of the Opening Heavens Sword Sect. 

If they had all suffered, it seemed obvious what state the underdog team would be in. 

Hu Zhiming stepped forward and stared intently at the entrance of the Sword Prison. He hoped to be able to see Sect Master and the group soon. 

However, he waited and waited, but no one walked out of the Sword Prison. 

Not just the Opening Heavens Sword Sect, all of those sword sects that had dropped out of the contest did not come out from underground. 

Something was wrong!

The moment this thought formed in his mind, Hu Zhiming stared around him. As he expected, the other swordsmen who were waiting here outside the Sword Prison all wore serious looks. 

Shoosh – 

Shoosh – 

Sharp sword sounds came. At first it was far off, but it started getting closer in an instant. Space was sliced at the speed of lightning and it shifted quickly 

Two figures appeared in the skies above the Sword Prison....