Just as Li Wenshu was about to speak, a voice rang out.
"The construct of the spiritual world is far more fragile than our own world.
As an artificial image, it is controlled by the intelligent brain. We will further reinforce the thickness of its barriers in the following matches. This will not happen again."
As she spoke, an imposing figure clad in deep sea-blue mystic robes stepped through the air.
It was Huaihai Dragon King Cui Yunyu, the chief person in charge of the tournament committee, who had come from backstage after noticing the anomaly.
To punch through the barriers of the spiritual world within the arena, two conditions had to be met.
First, the attack's damage level had to be high enough—at the very least, above thirty thousand points.
Second, one needed a sufficiently profound understanding and awareness of dimensions.
Those two requirements combined were enough to stop 99 percent of Martial Arts Grandmasters, which was why the tournament committee had failed to foresee such an occurrence...
Yet they had been even less able to anticipate that a mere Third Limit Martial Arts Master could achieve such a feat...
From afar, she looked at Meng Chuan, whose face was thoughtful, her gaze intent as though she wished to etch the youth into her memory.
"What Sage Sui said at that meeting truly wasn't exaggerated in the slightest..."
This youth deserved his title as an overlord.
Perhaps...
Winning the championship was not impossible either!
Of course, that was only if he drew a celestial phenomenon like Decayed Heaven just now, one containing an immense amount of yin qi...
Cui Yunyu had seen through it. The principle behind Meng Chuan's explosive increase in strength and size relied on vast quantities of yin qi.
It was external power and could not