Despite the warning, few rescinded their right to participate; whether they were supreme young talents or lowly aged cultivators, they all saw this as the fifth fortune and wished to give it a try.
Within the first second, two-thirds of the participants fainted.
The roar of the Nine Dragons was like meteorites pounding upon the mindscape of everyone's Sea of Consciousness, inducing literal mind-collapsing explosions. Almost all of them only felt a faint prick between their brow and a loud sound before losing consciousness. They were fortunate, as those whose mind was too fragile or wrecked by mental demons and turbid, tainted waves of mental energy experienced a total collapse.
San Yongli...probably really strong. Y'know?