"It's not over yet!" Cheng Xiao shouted inwardly. Feeling the increasingly immense pressure of Soul Power, he clenched his teeth as the Shadow Power within him spun frantically. Zhi Lin, the Soul Douluo watching him, was also stunned by the young man's resilience.
Seeing the black smoke gradually spreading from Cheng Xiao's body, Zhi Lin's expression turned solemn. For some reason, he sensed an incomparably terrifying aura of death within Cheng Xiao's violet-glinting eyes.
Before Zhi Lin could think further, an incomparably cold aura of death erupted from Cheng Xiao's body the next second. Black smoke spread outward from beneath his feet, gradually shrouding the entire room in darkness.
The three Committee Members and Sun Buyu were all shocked by the sight before them, unable to react in time.
"What's going on?" Bai Baoshan shot to his feet. At that moment, all he could see was darkness, and he could no longer make out anything else. A chill ran down his spine.
Zhi Lin, who had been maintaining the pressure of his Soul Power, was even more startled, because he could clearly feel that the pressure he had placed on Cheng Xiao had dissipated on its own!
Before everyone's eyes, the once spacious and brightly lit room had been blanketed in darkness. More importantly, the Soul Power within their bodies was continuously dissolving, and the rate at which it dissolved was accelerating.
However, just as everyone prepared to summon their martial souls to save themselves, the darkness obscuring their vision receded like the tide. Moments later, the committee room was restored to light.
Bang! A dull sound suddenly rang out. Everyone looked toward it and saw that Cheng Xiao, who had been undergoing the test, had somehow sat down cross-legged. Black smoke continuously coiled around him, and judging from the