Level seventy-seven, the wheel parted from the blade

The Sun Wheel Blade left the wheel axis completely.

The Seven-Pattern Dharma Wheel hovered behind Yuan Yu. Fine cracks appeared along its rim, but it kept turning.

The first breath.

All seven elements within Yuan Yu surged toward the wheel at once. The soul power he had accumulated during the Promotion Tournament, the insights left by his battle with Feng Xiaotian, and the Seven-Pattern Cycle he had practiced repeatedly along the journey all came together under a Titled Douluo's pressure.

The barrier at level seventy-six broke.

Level seventy-seven.

His newly gained soul power poured into the wheel along its seven patterns, forcibly arresting the spreading cracks. The surge pressed the white clothes on Yuan Yu's back tight against his shoulders.

Seven God-given Spirit Rings lit up one after another from bottom to top.

Level seventy-three during the Preliminary Tournament, level seventy-six at the end of the Promotion Tournament, and now another level higher.

Seeing this, Yue Guan paused with his hand raised.

He did not increase the flower cage's pressure while Yuan Yu was breaking through.

Yuan Yu had no time to savor his advancement. The Sun Wheel Blade in his hand was already slashing toward the golden flower cage. Sun Breathing drew a vertical arc of blade light, slicing through more than a dozen petals Yue Guan had used to seal the opening in a single stroke.

The second breath.

The Four-Sided Rock Aspect formed beneath the wheel.

Without the Sun Wheel Blade maintaining its central axis, the rock aspect was only half its original size. Even so, it blasted the surrounding petals away when it hit the ground, while Ling Yuan's flames struck from outside at the same time.

Yuan Yu could feel the elements inside the wheel losing their order. After the Sun Wheel Blade left, the