Lu Yun’s punch utilized a combat art of the chaos to deploy a dao and truth that exceeded the level of the realm. No one on his cultivation level would be an adequate opponent for him. Even sovereigns with their cultivation suppressed to sixth level mortal realm would be disintegrated by his move.

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“I yield.” The blond haired man’s real body disengaged from the Inception Spiritrial Arena; there was no hint of dejection after a loss or surly insubordination on his face. Lu Yun was so much stronger—the new prince had almost wiped the floor with him!

Lu Yun’s potential, comprehension of the six great orders, and grasp of life itself far exceeded the blond man’s. There was nothing for him to refuse to accept about the...