C472 The Descent of the Martial Saint

Hearing the Martial Saint Ranker say this, countless of young talents who were already prepared immediately soared into the sky, flying towards the gigantic Void Gate.

"Get out of my way, don't block my way!" A young elite roared. He waved his fists and sent more than a dozen other young elites flying.

However, those young elites of his were eliminated before they even entered