The Power of Rules Was Actually Tang San's Doing!

Ma Rulong's pupils contracted sharply, and the hand gripping his cane trembled faintly.

Several members of the Sun Moon Team took a step back at the same time, their faces filled with shock.

The two healing soul masters froze where they stood, fine beads of sweat seeping across their foreheads.

They had felt this aura outside the arena.

Even through the protective barrier and from hundreds of meters away, that aura had made their hearts tremble.

But now, with that aura so close at hand, with themselves personally enveloped by it, they truly realized just how terrifying it was.

It was neither pressure nor killing intent.

It was an absolute difference in rank.

Like an ant gazing up at a divine dragon above the nine heavens, such a gap could not be bridged through numbers or effort.

The team leader swallowed, his lips trembling slightly.

As he looked at Lin Ciyan, a thought arose in his heart...

This young man had not used his full strength on the competition stage at all.

Lin Ciyan ignored everyone's reactions.

His right hand pressed against Xiao Hongchen's wrist pulse as five-element Soul Power entered the latter's body.

In an instant, his "vision" entered Xiao Hongchen's body.

Meridians.

Internal organs.

Martial soul origin.

More than half of Xiao Hongchen's body had already been corroded by dark Soul Power.

Black mist flowed through his meridians like countless black venomous snakes, devouring every trace of life in its path. His internal organs were shrouded in black fog, their functions severely impaired.

The most serious damage was to his martial soul origin...

The phantom of the Three-Legged Golden Toad was curled up within his dantian, its surface covered in black patterns. The phantom had dimmed until it was nearly transparent and could completely dissipate at any moment.