boom!

In the spacious building, there was a powerful source energy fluctuation, which erupted from the golden-robed figure like a storm. The flesh and bones in his body seemed to be shaking at this time, and faintly made a silence of dragon roar.

A majestic aura emanated from his body, like a king.

The people around who were also eating here were also affected and retreated in embarrassment. However, although they were angry, when they saw the figure clearly, they swallowed all the anger that came to their mouths.

The powerful aura gathered in an endless stream, and finally came towards the direction where Zhou Yuan was.

"Hehe, I said, you, the Prince of Dawu, isn't it too domineering? This is not the place where you have a family. Can you still be disturbed by you for a meal?" Zuoqiu Qingyu's peach blossom-like eyes narrowed slightly, chuckled, and took a step forward. There was also a powerful source energy burst out from her body, resisting the pressure from Wuhuang.

Yaoyao's cheeks were also plain, but there was a flash of light between her smooth eyebrows. She stretched out her jade fingers and pointed it lightly.

Bo!

It seemed as if an invisible soul wave was shot out, and the majestic aura emanated from Wu Huang's body was as if something had been pierced. It made a subtle sound, and finally completely dissipated.

The feeling of oppression faded throughout the pavilion.

"I'm so angry that I'm so angry. Is it easy to bully my aunt?" Lu Luo's face looked ugly. Everything was really wrong today. Everyone was going to bully her!

I really can't bear it anymore!

On her shoulders, an ice-blue light burst out from the body of the ice-blue bird. The cold air was as cold as if it was about to freeze the air, locking tightly at the golden figure beside the window not far away.

With the three women's actions, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Zhou Yuan's face was as deep as water. He just stared at the figure in the golden robe, holding his five fingers together, and the poison of the resentful dragon in his palm was roaring, as if it was about to squirt out, but he suppressed it tightly.

In front of him, he was slightly trance, as if there was a memory hidden deep in his mind.

It was on the cold altar.

He was placed in the center, and in front of him, there was also a small baby boy lying, and when he looked over, the baby boy seemed to grin at him.

Zhou Yuan's eyes closed slightly, and the eyes were dark, and then opened again, and his vision returned to normal.

On the entire floor, everyone was looking at the confrontation here, and then there was a low uproar.

"Is that the Wuhuang of Dawu?"

"It's really strong!"

"Tsk tsk, that's Zuoqiu Qingyu? And the little princess of the Ten Thousand Beast Dynasty... These two women are not very hot either!"

"And that beautiful man is said to have entered the real world."

"No wonder I broke through Wu Huang's momentum with one finger."

"But who is that kid in the Qi-raising Realm?"

"I've asked about it. It seems that it was Zhou Yuan from the Great Zhou Dynasty..."

"So it's him! I know. It's rumored that Dawu rebelled against Zhou. The python swallowed the dragon, but swallowed the holy dragon luck of the Great Zhou emperor, and that highness was called Zhou Yuan!"

"So that's it, this is really an old enemy!"

"But this is too big for Zhou Yuan and Wu Huang... Without those people around him, he might have been slapped to death by Wu Huang with a palm."

“…”

Many voices were ringing quietly, and many people looked at the scene in front of them with interest.

Just when many people thought the two sides would fight, Wu Huang, who was sitting by the window, suddenly restrained his momentum and stood up with neither joy nor anger.

He didn't say anything, but just looked ahead and finally passed by Zhou Yuan and others.

When he passed by Zhou Yuan, his steps paused. He still didn't even look at Zhou Yuan. He just stared at the void in front of him, and said in disappointment: "I have given you so much time, but the result is still so unbearable."

He shook his head, didn't say anything, and walked down the floor directly.

Zhou Yuan's expression did not fluctuate at all because of Wu Huang's words. He slowly let go of his palm, and the resentful dragon poison in his palm was finally suppressed by him.

"Let's have a meal." He said calmly.

The group of people went to the table, and the peach-like eyes of the Zuoqiu Qingyu swept around Zhou Yuan curiously and said, "You actually had a holiday with that guy Wu Huang?"

"Do you want to help you get together?"

Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "You can only live and die together for the holidays."

Zuoqiu Qingyu was silent for a moment and said, "Then you are really unlucky. You are not Wu Huang's opponent at all."

"There is nothing absolute in the world."

Zhou Yuan said slowly: "A year ago, my eight meridians were not visible, and I couldn't even step into my cultivation, but now I am different from here?"

Zuoqiu Qingyu and Luluo were both shocked. This guy has just started practicing for a year?

"Tsk tsk, everyone says you have the luck of a holy dragon. Now it seems that there is really a slight possibility." Green Luo held her cheeks with her jade hands and smiled.

"But don't worry, even Wu Huang can't do anything to you with us!"

Zhou Yuan smiled and handed the menu to Luluo, saying, "Thank you then, let me order the dishes."

He took a quick look and found that it was full of high-end ingredients. Not to mention the third-grade or even the fourth-grade source beast, but the price was ridiculously high, and there were tens of thousands of source crystals at any time.

The green roe took it, glanced at the left-high blue fish with big eyes, and said with a smile: "Since someone treats you, then... all of them are the most expensive!"

"Steaming Thunder Tiger's Head!"

"Braised Spiritual Bull!"

"Ice Fire Python!"

“…”

Zuoqiu Qingyu, who was beside him, heard the shouts of Green Ivy, and his little mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. This guy was really not polite at all!

...

The night is coming.

In the room, Zhou Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed. With his palm in his hand, the jade bottle containing the origin of the soul appeared in his hand. At the same time, with a wave of his sleeve, the soul fruit and the red blood grass also appeared in front of him.

His eyes flashed slightly when he met Wu Huang today. It has to be said that the latter's strength is indeed very strong, but this did not make him feel afraid at all.

On the contrary, Zhou Yuan felt a fierce fighting spirit in his heart.

He knew that Wu Huang was a roadblock on the road of cultivation. Only by defeating him can he truly embark on the path of the Holy Dragon.

"Wuhuang, who will win to death? The place of the holy traces will be divided."

"At that time, I will let you know that my luck is not something you can swallow. Everything you add to me is just a training."

"Only by stepping through you can become a real holy dragon!"

"So...don't be too happy too early!"

Zhou Yuan did not hesitate anymore, and only saw a light appearing in his eyebrows. The phantom soul emitted suction force, and directly swallowed the drop of soul source and entered.

At the same time, the soul fruit and blood grass in Zhou Yuan's hand also shattered out of thin air, turning into wisps of black and red aura, rising and sank into Zhou Yuan's eyebrows.
Chapter completed!