The Grand Competition Concludes

At the beginning of his cultivation, Song Changsheng's Five Beast Battle Body could usually only last for about half an hour before plunging him into a prolonged period of weakness. Because of this limitation, he had rarely used it after his cultivation improved.

Yet after his Bloodline Power underwent its ascension, the Five Beast Battle Body's duration had unexpectedly increased severalfold, allowing him to battle Zhao Yin fiercely from daylight until nightfall.

However, unfortunate news came with it. The power Zhao Yin could wield remained as formidable as ever; after several hours of fierce battle, it had not weakened in the slightest, completely defying common sense.

"Could this be his true strength?" Song Changsheng watched his shrinking body, his brows tightly furrowed. Given Zhao Yin's reputation, such formidable strength was only to be expected. What puzzled him was why the other man's power had suddenly risen so dramatically.

Moreover, no matter how he disguised himself or how fast he moved, the other man could always pinpoint his location with uncanny precision.

"Tracing the source, piercing through delusion—Illusion Breaking Eye, open!"

A strange, bewitching pattern appeared in his eyes. The world before him instantly turned black and white. When his gaze fell upon Zhao Yin, he saw an extremely radiant mass of purple fluorescence within his body, starting from his dantian and spreading through his meridians to every part of his body.

The purple fluorescence gathered around his eyes was especially conspicuous.

"This is..."

A faint, inexplicable palpitation arose from the bottom of Song Changsheng's heart, making him realize that Zhao Yin's source of power might lie in that peculiar Purple Qi.

At that moment, Zhao Yin seemed to sense something. His sharp eyes abruptly locked onto Song Changsheng's, and the Purple Qi circling his eye sockets grew increasingly vibrant.

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