Chapter 808: Rules Are Made by the Strong!

However, at this moment, Ye Wudao could no longer care about such things.

Now, there was only one thought in his mind.

That was to save Senior Sister!

As for exposing the hongmeng pagoda in his desperation, that was not the most important thing to Ye Wudao.

He could no longer bear the pain of watching Yue Liuli die before his eyes!

Therefore, the moment he confirmed that the hongmeng pagoda had blocked Venerable Tianji's palm strike.

Hum! Hum!

Ye Wudao quickly formed hand seals, and the spiritual energy in his body surged into the hongmeng pagoda like floodwaters breaking a dam!

The hongmeng pagoda emitted a buzzing vibration, and its golden light became even more brilliant.

Ye Wudao pointed a finger, and the hongmeng pagoda, carrying the force of ten thousand jun, smashed fiercely towards the Formation light barrier of the No. 10 Arena.

Since a sword couldn't split it open, then he would smash it with the pagoda!

He didn't believe that he couldn't break this Formation and save Senior Sister today!

Boom!

Under his urging, the seemingly small and exquisite pagoda immediately slammed into the Formation barrier, producing a deafening roar.

Amidst this roar, crack!

The Formation light barrier was actually forcibly cracked open on the spot!

Although the crack wasn't large, its existence was incredibly clear!

No one had expected that after Ye Wudao had already shocked everyone so much, he would actually strike again.

Even Venerable Tianji, immersed in the shock of his own trembling palm, had not yet recovered.

With no one to stop him, Ye Wudao had actually succeeded!

Seeing that the hongmeng pagoda was effective, a flash of light appeared in Ye Wudao's eyes, and he poured in more spiritual energy, intending to control the hongmeng pagoda to strike again.

But just at this moment, "Enough!"

High in the air, Venerable Tianji, who had finally regained his senses, let out another angry shout.

He saw the power of the hongmeng pagoda; if he really let Ye Wudao land a solid hit, this arena's Formation would definitely not be able to hold!

Having the Formation broken was a small matter; it could be repaired.

But when that time came, where would he, as the host, put his Face?

Most importantly, that pagoda looked like some kind of supreme treasure.

If such a divine object were destroyed, that would be a tremendous loss!

Thus, just like last time, simultaneously with his angry shout, Venerable Tianji struck again.

He finally deigned to lower himself and waved his large sleeve towards the No. 10 Arena!

In an instant, the transparent Formation light barrier covering the No. 10 Arena dissipated without a trace!

Immediately after, he flicked his finger.

A beam of emerald green light, filled with rich vitality, shot out from his fingertip and landed precisely on the dying Yue Liuli on the arena.

As the emerald light entered her body, Yue Liuli immediately let out a soft groan.

The deep, bone-visible wounds on her body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her right wrist and left knee, which had been crushed, also emitted a faint sound of grinding bones as they quickly reconnected and healed.

In just a few short breaths, Yue Liuli's external injuries were completely healed.

This was the means of a powerhouse at the Peak of the Saint Spirit Realm; bringing the dead back to life and regrowing flesh on bones was nothing more than a flip of the hand.

After healing Yue Liuli, Venerable Tianji looked down at the entire scene from above, his cold voice spreading to every corner as he said: "The challenge at the No. 10 Arena is won by Princess Ji Ruxue!"

"The original owner of the No. 10 Arena, Yue Liuli, loses her ranking qualification!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Although everyone knew that Venerable Tianji was acting according to the rules.

But seeing Yue Liuli tortured so miserably and still losing her qualification in the end, many people still felt a bit uncomfortable in their hearts.

Of course, it was mainly the young Cultivators who felt uncomfortable, because they had also come to compete for rankings, and seeing Yue Liuli's miserable state, they felt somewhat empathetic.

As for the high-level Cultivators, they didn't think about this at all.

Because they were still pondering what that nine-story pagoda of Ye Wudao's actually was.

On the No. 21 Arena, Lin Qingxue was stomping her feet in anger, her fair little Face flushed red as she complained: "That's too much!"

"That Princess Ji Ruxue was clearly doing it on purpose; how can they count it as her winning!"

She waved her little fists, wishing she could rush up and seek justice for Yue Liuli.

Zhou Yuanyuan on the No. 22 Arena also frowned.

"The rules of this Prodigy Ranking Tournament are sometimes truly cold-blooded."

She looked at Ye Wudao, whose Face was so gloomy it seemed ready to drip water, and sighed to herself: "This matter won't end well now; Ye Wudao will definitely not let this go."

In the distant spectator area, Shangguan Qing and Branch President Zhou Zhengqi heard the muttering of their Disciple and daughter, and both shook their heads helplessly.

They also felt it was a pity for Yue Liuli.

But rules were rules, and as the referee, Venerable Tianji's judgment was beyond reproach.

If one had to blame someone, it could only be that Yue Liuli was unlucky to have encountered the ruthless Princess Ji Ruxue.

Meanwhile, on the No. 20 Arena, Crown Prince Chen Youdao almost laughed out loud.

"Serves her right! Truly serves her right!"

He screamed frantically in his heart, but he dared not shout it out directly like before.

After all, he had seen the terrifying power of Ye Wudao's small pagoda, and now he didn't dare to speak loudly to Ye Wudao at all.

He could only vent his anger on Yue Liuli.

Seeing Yue Liuli's qualification revoked, he felt even more satisfied than if he had taken first place himself.

"Bitch, this is the consequence of you hanging out with that little bastard!"

"And as for that little bastard, so what if you have a treasure?"

"You will soon become the target of everyone, and you won't even know how you died!"

Crown Prince Chen Youdao looked at Ye Wudao with a Face full of schadenfreude, anticipating Ye Wudao's upcoming miserable state.

Below the arena, Ye Wudao was completely enraged upon hearing Venerable Tianji's announcement!

"Heh, how truly fair!" He laughed in extreme anger and said in a low voice.

He did not refute, nor did he question, and he didn't even look at Venerable Tianji again.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, trying to reason with the strong was the most foolish behavior.

Rules? Rules are made by the strong!

Since you want to talk about rules, then I will play by the rules with you until the end!

A cold light flashed in Ye Wudao's eyes, and with a thought, he put away the hongmeng pagoda.

With a flash of golden light, the small pagoda shrunk back to the size of a palm and sank back into his brow.

He ignored the gazes around him—be they sympathetic, greedy, or mocking—and with a flash of his figure, he rushed onto the arena.

He ignored Princess Ji Ruxue, who was standing to the side with furrowed brows, and walked straight to Yue Liuli to check her condition.

Although ninety-nine percent of Yue Liuli's injuries had been healed by Venerable Tianji, the successive heavy injuries and the loss of essence blood meant her condition was still not optimistic.

Her Face was pale, and she was leaning against the edge of the arena; seeing Ye Wudao walk over, she managed to pull a forced smile to the corners of her mouth.