Chapter 942 - 942: Powerless to Turn the Tables

Chapter 942: Chapter 942: Powerless to Turn the Tables

Chapter 942: Powerless to Turn the Tables . . . n-.o/-V-(e.-l(-b/.1.)n

On the arena, came waves of rumbling sounds. The battle situation was abnormally intense.

Although the Bright Moon Competition only had one spot, the allure was too great. Therefore, the young martial artists who registered this time were several tens of thousands of people!

What was currently taking place at the moment was only the preliminary selections.

The contestants were divided into several tournament regions to carry out several rounds of battle. The 16 people decided, in the end, would undergo the last final onslaught.

Hence, each and every one of these genius martial artists who bragged and boasted of being formidable unleashed out all of their might, in order to charge into the finals.

This period of time, there was already news that spread. Yue Mengli was currently receiving a mysterious expert's treatment and was very likely to recover her health.

The moment this news appeared, those genius martial artists were all like they were injected with stimulants.

One had to know that Yue Mengli was an unparalleled beauty famous in the Divine Realm. In terms of beauty, only the Spirit Snow Divine King who remained reclusive could rival her.

They did not even need to think about the Spirit Snow Divine King. But Yue Mengli was within grasp.

As long as they won the Bright Moon Competition!

To be able to bring a beauty back and also obtain the qualifications to enter the Vastsun Bright Moon Realm, this kind of temptation was sufficient to drive the genius martial artists crazy!

The preliminary selections were already underway for five day's time. The geniuses fought in chaotic battles. The battle situation was incomparably intense.

But after five days had passed, the situation also gradually cleared up.

Super Holy Land Skypool Celestial Empire's successor, Zhuo Bufan, became the top favorite to seize the championship.

Second only to Zhuo Bufan was Vastsun City's Zhou Yan.

In addition, Rank One Holy Land, Crimson Cloud Sect's successor, Bai Han, Big Dipper Holy Land's successor, Jiang Yancai, as well as Spirit Crane Holy Land's successor, Tang Yu, so on and so forth, were also favorites to take the championship.

These genius martial artists were all First Level Dao Profound experts without exception!

To be able to step into emperor realm at their age, they were absolutely all first-rate existences. These young men would become the Divine Realm's new generation's powerhouses in the future.

These people's strength should all be almost on par. As for who could win in the end, it might still have to depend on live performance.

Ye Yuan had the help of the Soul Suppressing Pearl and would not have any problems. But Yue Mengli did not. Hence, Ye Yuan also made perfectly sound preparations, attempting to lower the risk to the minimum.

Yue Mengli drew a deep breath and nodded her head slightly as she said, "Alright, I'm starting!"

Yue Mengli started splitting her divine soul according to the Inkflow Spirit Dividing Art's incantation! Right at the start, the feeling of pain that penetrated to the depths of the heart engulfed her entire body like lightning.

"Ugh ..."

At this time, Yue Mengli's divine soul was not being torn at by two kinds of spirit physiques, but truly tearing apart!

This sort of agony was a hundred times stronger than the ripping!

Ye Yuan's expression was also very ugly. He said in a solemn voice, "The fighting spirit is aroused by the first roll of drums, depleted by the second, and exhausted by the third! Li-er, you mustn't give up halfway!"

Hearing Ye Yuan's words, Yue Mengli no longer hesitated, revolving the Inkflow Spirit Dividing Art desperately.

That cloud of chaos gradually divided into two like cells dividing!

At the same time, the Soul Separating Pill's medicinal strength finally unleashed its effect. A bout of gentle energy gradually wrapped the two clouds of bisected chaos up and started restoring with all its might.

But right at this time, Ye Yuan suddenly discovered that Yue Mengli's Inkflow Spirit Dividing Art's revolving got slower and slower.

Ye Yuan's expression changed. He knew that Yue Mengli almost could not hold on anymore. This sort of tearing pain was simply what normal people could not imagine.

"Persevere, Li-er!" Ye Yuan shouted.

Yet, Yue Mengli's consciousness already gradually blurred, completely unable to hear Ye Yuan's words anymore.

At this rate, Yue Mengli would die for sure!

Although he had long anticipated that this hurdle was not easy to cross, Ye Yuan did not think that it was difficult to this sort of extent.

Ye Yuan knew that Yue Mengli was tormented by the two types of spirit physiques all year round. Her divine soul was actually already incredibly weak. Using the Inkflow Spirit Dividing Art would cause a massive load on the divine soul.

But Ye Yuan had no other options as well.

If she still did not use the Inkflow Spirit Dividing Art, Yue Mengli's condition would become increasingly worse.

"Damn it!"

Ye Yuan clenched his teeth. A boundless soul force charged towards Yue Mengli's chaos divine soul and frenziedly repaired the damage brought about by the tearing.

However, it was still trying to put out a cartload of burning logs with a cup of water!

Yue Mengli's consciousness became more and more feeble. That bisected chaos gradually became faint, and was actually going to utterly dissipate!