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Chapter six hundred and sixtieth IX

The rocks kept rolling down from the mountain walls, and countless eyes looked at the figure deeply embedded in it in shock. Such a devastating result was indeed a bit beyond their expectations.

On the other five peaks, the other five holy sons also had a slightly condensed look, and then a deep fear emerged in their eyes.

Shang Chunqiu's previous offensive was extremely powerful, and his own condition was almost perfect, but even so, he still failed to shake Zhou Yuan at all.

They could all see that Zhou Yuan had not used any source magic before, and what he relied on was completely pure source energy crushing.

The foundation of the 180,000 source energy stars is simply terrible.

In the midst of the shock, the disciples of the Shengyuan Peak suddenly burst out with deafening cheers. They looked at the figure on the top of the peak with almost fanatical eyes that kept a punching out of their posture.

At this time, Zhou Yuan was invincible and crushed his peers' holy sons.

With the gathering of countless gazes, Zhou Yuan on the top of the peak also took a deep breath, slowly closed his fists, and the source energy rushing like a river in his body gradually returned to calm.

He looked at the collapsed mountain wall in the distance and sighed in his heart that in the past, he was always suppressed by other opponents with the advantage of source energy. Today, he finally tried a battle to crush his opponent with the source energy.

The foundation of the 180,000 source energy stars is really rare in the Divine Palace realm.

In the distance, in the collapsed mountain wall, Shang Chunqiu staggered out. At this time, his body was covered in blood, his clothes were broken, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at his own miserable state, smiled bitterly, then turned his eyes to Zhou Yuan, and said, "My junior brother Zhou Yuan's source energy is really unmatched. I am convinced."

"I'm giving in." Zhou Yuan clasped his fists.

Shang Chunqiu shook his head, waved his sleeves and a stream of light shot out.

Zhou Yuan reached out to take the flowing light, and looked at him, and his eyes became eager. It was a jade slip made of ancient jade, in which the real Xuansheng Body was burned.

"Junior Brother Zhou Yuan also seems to have practiced a body refining source technique. Although I don't know where it came from, it should be of the same line as the Xuan Sheng Body. After having the Xuan Sheng Body, your physical practice can also be further improved." Shang Chunqiu said.

Zhou Yuan put away the jade slip and bowed to Shang Chunqiu again.

Countless disciples of Cangxuan Sect looked at this scene and sighed secretly. They originally thought that there must be a hard battle between Zhou Yuan and Shang Chunqiu, but who expected that the winner would be decided in just one round.

As many disciples sighed, Zhou Yuan's figure shot out from the peak, and then fell to the Lingwen Peak under the focus of those sights.

...

At the peak of the spiritual pattern, Ye Ge, who was sitting cross-legged, sighed with some melancholy when he saw Zhou Yuan's arrival. Even Shang Chunqiu, who was ranked before him, was defeated by Zhou Yuan with one punch. How could he guard here?

"Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, although I know that I probably have no chance of winning, as the Holy Son of Lingwen Peak, I can't let you take away my Lingwen Peak technique without resisting." Ye Ge said.

Zhou Yuan nodded with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Ye Ge, please take action."

Ye Ge's face was slightly solemn, his slender palms closed, and the soul waves between his eyebrows were rippling. Finally, the power of the soul quickly condensed in his palm, and turned into a lantern.

However, the lantern is a little blurred, obviously transformed by the power of the soul.

"This is the technique of my Lingwen Peak, the soul lamp technique."

"Once this lamp is condensed and formed, it can store soul-nourishing flames. Although I have not entered the realm of the Divine Mansion, I can still barely use the mystery of the soul lamp." Ye Ge pointed his fingertips, and suddenly a trace of fire appeared in the soul lamp, and then the fire expanded, gradually forming a ray of flame between tangible and invisible fingertips.

It's a wisp of soul flame!

A hint of surprise flashed through Zhou Yuan's eyes. This was the second person he had seen except Yaoyao who could condense soul flames before he entered the realm of the Divine Palace.

As for the power of the soul flame, he naturally knew that Zhan Taiqing from the Holy Palace had suffered a considerable loss under Yaoyao's soul flame.

"If Junior Brother Zhou Yuan can catch my soul flame, then the soul lamp technique will be presented to you."

As soon as Ye Ge's voice fell, the lantern shook, and the wisp of soul flame suddenly shot out, shuttled between the void, and headed straight for Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan looked at the soul flame that was shooting, his eyes flashed slightly, his body remained motionless, and he did not use the source energy area, but let the wisp of soul flame burst into his body.

There was a low uproar between the world. If this soul flame entered the body, it could directly burn the soul. Although Zhou Yuan had a strong source energy, he would probably have to pay some price to bear it so hard, right?

In those countless gazes of surprise, Zhou Yuan could already feel the soul flame that had penetrated into his body began to burn towards his forehead and soul. Then he smiled faintly in his heart, and his thoughts moved slightly.

In the space of the soul, the boundless giant mill stands like a ancient one. The sun grinds crush through the chaos, and wherever they pass, everything becomes nothingness.

And that wisp of soul flame was also crushed by the divine grinding and instantly broke.

Zhou Yuan's slightly closed eyes opened at this time, and his eyes were still bright and vivid, but Ye Ge's expression on the opposite side couldn't help but change. He should have noticed that the wisp of soul flame had been wiped out.

This made him feel a little incredible. How long has it been? In just a few dozen breaths, Zhou Yuan actually dissolved the soul flame that broke into his body?

Ye Ge's mouth moved, but finally smiled bitterly and said, "I lost."

He also did not know anything, so he raised his hand and threw the jade slip that recorded the "soul lamp technique" to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan took it, held his fists and bowed, and turned around without delaying it, and then turned toward the peak of Lei Yuan Peak.

...

There, the saint son of Lei Yu Peak, Lu Jingshen stared at Zhou Yuan and said in a low voice: "My Lei Yu Peak technique is called Lei Yu Peak technique. I am trapped in it, like the prison of Lei Yu Peak, which is difficult to break through, and I am finally wiped out by thousands of thunders."

boom!

When its sound fell, the rolling source energy suddenly burst out from its body. As the source energy rolled, it brought violent thunder between the sky and the earth.

Zhou Yuan looked around and saw thunder clouds filled the surroundings, and thunders were passing through them like giant pythons, bringing amazing power.

Boom boom!

The thunder clouds sucked and spitted, and the next moment roared down violently, directly bombarding Zhou Yuan in the center.

Thousands of thunders landed, and the dazzling light burst out, which also submerged Zhou Yuan's body.

The offensive was moved by countless people, but no one was worried about Zhou Yuan's safety at this time. Instead, he was thinking about whether such an offensive could really stop Zhou Yuan, who was so powerful?

The thunder roared on the top of the mountain for half a stick of incense. Finally, some pale color appeared on Lu Jingshen's face, which was obviously the exhaustion of the source energy in his body.

So, the dazzling lightning gradually converged.

When the top of the mountain appeared in everyone's eyes again, there were scorched earth and the earth was covered with pits. However, everyone did not care about these things. Their eyes stared at the place where Zhou Yuan had established before.

At this time, a figure was still standing quietly, with a powerful source energy surrounding it, forming layers of defenses. Those defenses blocked all the thunder. Moreover, jade light began to bloom on Zhou Yuan's skin. Even if a fish that escaped the net hit his body, it was still resisted by his powerful body.

With the power of the source energy and physical body, even though he was bombarded with half a stick of incense in the thunder prison, there was still not much damage.

The sky is quiet, and the outcome is self-evident.

The face of Lu Jingshen was calm, and he obviously had expected this, so he bounced his finger and shot a jade simplified shot towards Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan reached out to take it, and the source energy of his body was converging. He smelled the scorched earth aura on the ground and exhaled a long ball of white energy. At present, the six saints have defeated three of them.

Zhou Yuan turned around, moved his body and appeared at the top of Xuelian Peak.

...

On a huge rock on the top of the peak, Li Qingchan sat cross-legged, with a slender body and a delicate figure. However, at this moment, her pretty face, which was always cold, was looking at the figure that came to the top of the peak with some complexity.

She still remembers that when she first met Zhou Yuan, this guy inexplicably broke into her bathing place. If Yaoyao hadn't been there, she would have taught this guy a lesson.

It was also at that time that she felt a little resentful about Yaoyao taking care of Zhou Yuan so much. In her opinion, Yaoyao's amazing and talented person was definitely the only one among the younger generation of Cang Xuantian.

Even Zhan Taiqing from the Holy Palace is not as good as that.

So, in her opinion, Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao were together, like toads stuck to the swan, with a dazzling dark green added out of thin air.

In the past, she could not understand why Yaoyao looked at Zhou Yuan last year. After all, the dragon does not live with the snake, the phoenix does not live with the birds, and Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao are really out of place.

However, in the past two years, Li Qingchan also saw with her own eyes that the young man who was not worthy of Yaoyao was moving forward step by step, and finally caught up with the steps of these holy sons under her occasional surprise gaze.

And now... begins to surpass.

At this moment, Li Qingchan also had to admit that her vision was still much worse than Yaoyao.

When Li Qingchan stared at her with complex beautiful eyes, Zhou Yuan also set his pace, then scratched her head and smiled. In Li Qingchan's eyes, it seemed like she was in the bathhouse two years ago. She looked at the head of the boy who came out of the bottom of the water in shock. At that time, he showed such a somewhat awkward smile.

But the smile that seemed disgusting at the beginning now seems calm and modest.
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