BAM!!
Covered in blood, Ji Yunzhou collapsed heavily onto the ring. His inflated physique rapidly deflated, and the golden flower above his head quickly dimmed, appearing as if it were about to wither.
His injuries were more severe than ever before.
On one hand, the disintegration of his Seven Spirits had sent his vital bodily magnetic field into disarray, causing it to collapse. His physiological functions were in chaos, and his Three Souls had partially separated from his body. On the other, even with his Three Souls detached, he had forced his body to unleash an attack that far surpassed its limits, all while its magnetic field was in turmoil.
Either one of these injuries was enough to be fatal.
The Martial Artists below the ring could see that Ji Yunzhou, collapsed on the floor, looked utterly limp, as if he had lost all support.
