Can't Change the Rules? Then How About Butchering the Referee?

Shen Lin had originally planned to search for the people from Great Wei after dealing with the Cold Snow Saber Saint.

Using them as his foundation, he could speed up his collection of Demon Lifespans.

But he never expected to run into Yuwen Fengxian here.

Back then, to escape the cage, Great Wei had gone to great lengths to push Yuwen Fengxian's cultivation to the Enlightenment Realm.

And now, only a few months had passed, yet Yuwen Fengxian had already become an Integration Realm cultivator.

That was enough to prove that this man's talent truly had not failed to live up to Great Wei's expectations of him.

But it made sense. Back then, in that remote corner of the Chaos Sea that was Great Wei, spiritual power had been thin and the laws of the Dao had gone unseen, yet Yuwen Fengxian had still managed to cultivate to the Dharma Aspect Realm.

If he had not deliberately suppressed his cultivation for the sake of the plan, he might have touched the threshold of the second step long ago.

Now that he had come to the Chaos Sea, with abundant spiritual power and Shen Lin's previous guidance allowing him to understand how to wield the power of the laws of the Dao, his cultivation had naturally advanced by leaps and bounds.

It was only that the Yuwen Fengxian before him was now dressed in a prisoner's uniform, with a black iron ring around his neck.

Clearly, he was worlds apart from the others who had come to participate in the Life-and-Death Arena of their own accord.

Even the strongest man in Great Wei back then was treated like this. It was easy to imagine that after the people of the Human Race in Great Wei had been separated from Shen Lin,