Wang Lin jumped off the scorpion temple and charged at the drum in the sky. The Yin Blade in his hand gave off a cold aura. This cold aura seemed to be able to freeze anything and shouldn’t be allowed to exist.

The sound of the drum echoed, and as it echoed in Wang Lin’s bones, countless shadows came out of the ripples created by the drum.

Every single shadow wore red armor like blood celestial soldiers. Thousands of them appeared, and they charged at Wang Lin with powerful killing intent.

This was the second of the three internal Arcane Tribulants, the Blood Shadow Tribulant!

The blood shadows formed by this tribulant were no weaker than Arcane Void cultivators and would not die. Even if they were destroyed, they could be born from the ripples once more. This endless cycle became a nightmare to anyone going through this tribulant!

Most importantly, every time one of the shadows died, their strength would increase slightly. If it was delayed too long, they...