Victory! First Place in the Grand Competition! Huo Yuhao: You can chase me until you can't see my back.

But atop the arena, Ma Rulong panicked.

Xiao Hongchen and his sister were among the Sun Moon Team's greatest trump cards, yet they had not even withstood a single move?!

They had not even managed to unleash their Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

No, they were going to lose!!

His eyes bloodshot, he tore open his collar and pulled an enormous, bizarrely shaped greatsword from his storage ring.

The blade was two meters long, half pitch-black and half brilliant white. The instant it appeared, a terrifying fluctuation that made hearts tremble filled the air.

An eighth-grade melee Soul Tool—the Judgment Sword!

This had originally been a killing move prepared specifically for Ma Xiaotao. The darkness attribute attached to the blade would have been enough to completely ignite the impurities within the Evil Fire Phoenix, crippling Shrek's strongest combatant.

But now, Ma Rulong could no longer worry about that.

He forcibly activated his Soul Power and used another Soul Tool he carried with him, disregarding the cost of overdrawing a year of his future cultivation to forcibly activate this terrifying weapon, far beyond his ability to control.

The black-and-white blaze instantly surged ten meters high, as though it would split the heavens apart, before slashing straight down at the center of Shrek's formation.

Below the stage, Wang Yan shot up from his seat and cried out, "That's an eighth-grade Soul Tool!"

Even Xian Lin'er and Song Yunzhi widened their eyes. They had never expected the Sun Moon Team to possess such a trump card.

An eighth-grade Soul Tool should, by all rights, only be usable by an eight-ringed Soul Douluo.

Even Ma Xiaotao, the one with the highest cultivation, was only a six-ringed Soul Emperor.

"Sister Xiaotao, fall back!"

Huo Yuhao stopped Ma Xiaotao, who had intended to step forward and block