"Jin Lu had already begun entering Second-Level Eclipse, yet he still lost so quickly-"
"That last sword strike was so powerful! It felt like a True Dragon Clan divine ability fused with the Golden-Winged Great Peng Clan's-"
"And the Peacock's-"
"How-how on earth did he do that?"
"Mixed blood? Impossible!"
"..."
The strength Lin Hao had displayed when he entered the arena to save Demon-Suppression had already shown every spectator present how powerful he was.
Even Lin Hao defeating Jin Lu was not something they could not accept.
But the way Lin Hao had defeated him was simply too extraordinary!
The Golden Crow Clan's Second-Level Eclipse burned the user to ignite everything, raising their power another level.
Not only had he defeated Jin Lu under those circumstances, but he had also used multiple Bloodline Divine Abilities!
There were even more than the ones they had named. The principles and Dao Principles woven into Lin Hao's iridescent Dharma Robe contained still more mingled auras!
It was as though he alone could wield the power of multiple bloodlines at once!
One or two were actually acceptable. Mixed blood, after all.
But so many, all wielded so brilliantly, went completely beyond the understanding of everyone present!
Quite a few gazes also fell on the Spirit Race's two representatives.
The Spirit Race was most familiar with the [Object Bestowal] authority. They ought to know something.
"Jin Lu lost this match. Fellow Daoist Yin-Yang's sword strike was indeed stunning. I fear even I could not have withstood it."
Ling Xing looked up toward Lin Hao, surprise showing in his eyes as well.
"But the [Object Bestowal] authority should not be capable of reaching such a degree. I am rather curious how Fellow Daoist Yin-Yang managed it."
"The Spirit Race should only be here to bear