Shattering Seven Illusions with a Single Glance

The Purple Demon Divine Light pierced through layers of colorful curtains.

The first layer of illusion shattered, and all the broken swords on the wasteland vanished simultaneously. The second layer followed suit, shattering as the chains across the sky transformed into seven-colored specks of light. In the third layer, the figures of Canghui and his seven companions emerged from behind the light barrier, each with a thin, colorful line connecting their brows.

Seven lines converge above the captain's head.

That is the core of the Seven Asura Illusions.

Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes had been activated to their limit, and he felt a needle-like pain in his eyes. He still did not look away, and his Spiritual Power advanced along the purple-gold light, accurately hitting the point where the seven lines intersected.

Captain Canghui's face turned pale.

"Increase your Soul Power!"

The other six simultaneously activated their Gem Martial Soul. The seven-colored beam of light contracted inward, and immense mental pressure fell upon Tang San.

Yuan Yu stood guard at the very front.

The Six-Pattern Inner Wheel rotated once, and the Mist condensed into eight layers. The outermost layer was torn apart as soon as it touched the seven-colored light, and the second layer only blocked it for a moment longer. Yuan Yu did not let the Rosy Cloud Pattern alone. The rock wall rose from the mist, the water flowed along the rock surface, and the thunder and wind were deflected outwards along both sides.

For every step the light took forward, he took half a step back.

Dai Mubai stood to his left, the White Tiger Bodyguard Barrier against the rock wall. Ma Hongjun guarded the right, the Phoenix Flame burning away the tiny colorful threads that had seeped into the Mist. Ning Rongrong's fourth Spirit Ring continued to glow, with her strength, speed, Soul Power, and defense all boosted in the front row.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing closed their eyes and followed the Blue Silver Grass to guard Tang San's side.

The first breath passed.

Tang San discerned the strength of the seven spiritual lines. The six on the outer edges were responsible for the loop, while the captain controlled the core. If the core was impacted, the Spiritual Power of the six would flow backward along the original path.

The second breath passed.

The Purple Demon Divine Light pressed a dent into the Seven-Colored Core. Captain Canghui's nose was bleeding, but he was still forcibly maintaining the fusion technique.

"You can't break it!"

Tang San did not respond.

As the third breath arrived, he suddenly pulled the Blue Silver Grass hidden in his left hand.

Inside the colorful illusion, a tiny blade of grass had already wrapped around Captain Canghui's ankle. It was a seed that Blue Silver Grass had left behind in a crack in the rocks before the match began. The illusion obscured everyone's vision, but it did not make the Blue Silver Grass in reality disappear.

Parasitism initiation.

Grass blades grew rapidly along Captain Canghui's calf, disrupting his posture of maintaining Soul Power. The seven-colored core swayed slightly, revealing a crack in the originally tight mental circulation.

The Purple Demon Divine Light pierced through the gap.

Click!

The seven-colored core shattered on the spot.

At the same time, the seven-colored pillar of light outside the arena was also covered with cracks. The Referee heard seven muffled groans coming from inside and was just about to activate the protective Soul Tool when a light-colored Rosy Glow shone through from the side of the pillar of light.

The Spiritual Power of the seven members of Canghui lost its guidance and was swept back along the colorful threads connecting them. The captain was the first to scream, and the other six also clutched their heads as their Gem Martial Soul were extinguished one after another.

The seven-colored beam of light covering the arena shook violently.

"Yuan Yu, clear the way!" Tang San shouted.

The Sun Wheel Blade disintegrated from Yuan Yu's hand.

Six Elemental Light Streams pierced through the collapsing rainbow screen and reformed five zhang away. Yuan Yu gripped the hilt of his sword, and the Rosy Cloud Pattern slashed along the blade to both sides, cutting an opening in the thinnest layer of the rainbow screen.

"Walk!"

The Blue Silver Grass enveloped the Shrek Devils and propelled them all out of the exit.

When they landed back on the arena, only a short time had passed in the outside world. The seven-colored beam of light exploded into countless specks of light behind them, and the seven members of Canghui fell to the ground in disarray. Some were unconscious, while others had their eyes open but were unresponsive.

Tang San stood in the center of the group, the purple light in his eyes gradually fading.

The entire stadium fell silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, cheers erupted from the Shrek spectator area. Ma Hongjun waved in all directions, and just as he opened his mouth to speak, his legs gave way, and he sat down directly on the ring.

"You guys cheer first, I'm going to take a break."

The Referee quickly checked the Canghui team members and then called over the tournament's Healing Soul Master. All seven were still breathing and had no fatal injuries, but their Sea of Consciousness had been severely impacted, and they would not be able to regain consciousness in a short time.

Salas stood up in the VIP section with a somber expression.

"Shrek Academy deliberately injured its opponent during the competition and should be disqualified immediately."

Ning Fengzhi his head. "Your Excellency, even through the Seven Asura Illusions, you can clearly see what's happening inside?"

Salas said coldly, "All seven members of Canghui have lost consciousness, while Shrek is unharmed. Isn't the result clear enough?"

"The fusion technique was initiated by Canghui." Bone Douluo leaned back in his seat. "It's quite common for Spiritual Power to be broken and then rebound back onto the caster."

Xue Ye raised his hand, signaling the Tournament Judging Panel to conduct an immediate inspection.

Several Soul Master stepped onto the arena, first confirming that Shrek was not carrying any prohibited Soul Tool, and then checking the injuries of the seven Canghui members. Tang San only used his Martial Soul and Spiritual Power to counterattack, and Yuan Yu's Sun Wheel Blade did not touch any of the Canghui members.

A moment later, the Referee announced the result.

"The fusion of Soul Skill by the Canghui Academy failed, and seven team members suffered a mental backlash."

Shrek Academy wins!

Cheers erupted again.

After the Shrek team left the arena, Xiao Wu immediately grabbed Tang San and stared into his eyes for a long time.

"Does it hurt?"

"Yes, a little bit, but you'll be fine after a night's rest."

Yuan Yu handed him a damp towel from behind. "Put this on first. Your glare today was more effective than Yama King Post."

Tang San took the towel. "It will also take more Spiritual Power."

"Then Hidden Weapons are still more cost-effective."

As the two were talking, the teacher leading the team from the Canghui Academy rushed into the treatment area. He couldn't find Shi Nian, and he saw all seven official team members lying down, their faces completely drained of color.

Flender blocked the entrance to Shrek's rest room, giving him no chance to cause trouble. The Tournament Judging Panel had already determined that the Canghui Radiance Fusion Technique's backlash meant that no one could pin the blame on Shrek.

In the carriage back to the academy, Yuan Yu kept his eyes closed the whole time.

The Seven Asura Illusions did not bring new elements to the Myriad Phenomena Origin Embryo, but its continued resistance to Mental Shock made the Rosy Cloud Pattern more stable in its combination with the other five patterns. With each rotation of the Six-Pattern Inner Wheel, the lingering pauses left during element switching decreased.

As the carriage entered the academy gates, the inner wheel completed its ninth full rotation.

The Sun Wheel Blade appeared on its own in front of Yuan Yu's knees.

The six bright grooves representing water, fire, thunder, wind, rock, and mist simultaneously sank into the depths of the circular wheel, forming a second layer of fine patterns. The shape of the knife remained unchanged, but the blade now possessed a unified and seamless aura.

Immediately afterwards, the outermost Sun Pattern lit up.

An ancient Divine Sense entered Yuan Yu's mind.

"Level 69 has been reached."

"Myriad Phenomena Seventh Trial, Level 70 Begins."

"The Sun Pattern Trial Grounds: At the end of the setting sun, where the first light is born."

The Sun Pattern corresponds to the Light Origin. Yuan Yu still habitually regards it as the power of the sun, but the direction given by the Divine Trial is very clear. In order for the seventh pattern to fully awaken, the place he needs to find must have both extremely strong sunlight and pure light energy.

A flash of golden light, and it was retracted into the blade.

Yuan Yu opened his eyes and gently tapped the scabbard with his fingers.

Just one level away.

The seventh God-given Spirit Ring and the Light Inheritance corresponding to the Sun Pattern were already waiting for him ahead.