In the broken white jade square, Zhou Yuan knelt on one knee, his face pale. Around him, the origin energy was extremely weak, and the light of the soul between his eyebrows was dim as if it was about to be extinguished.
He turned his eyes slightly and looked indifferently at the corpse behind him with its head detached.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Wu Huang's headless corpse shook slightly, and in the next moment, there was a ray of light rising into the sky from its broken neck, and in the light, a dragon's roar echoed.
Faintly, an illusory dragon shadow appeared in the light.
That dragon shadow is ancient and noble, as if it symbolizes a gift from heaven and earth.
Zhou Yuan looked at this scene, and his heart trembled violently. On it, he noticed an aura that was so familiar that it was almost unforgettable...
"The Qi of the Holy Dragon..."
Zhou Yuan's voice was trembling a little. At that time, King Wu extracted all the Holy Dragon Qi from his body and poured it into Da Wu's python...
Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, he would be able to feel the holy dragon energy that originally belonged to him again.
hiss!
In the Qi Mansion within Zhou Yuan's body, the Sky-Bearing Mysterious Python Qi also started to riot at this moment, as if there was a roaring sound, and there was an unspeakable desire in it.
Buzz!
The illusory dragon shadow energy lingered in the air for a while, then suddenly swept down.
However, the holy dragon's energy did not rush toward Zhou Yuan, but instead toward Wu Huang's broken head.
"Wu Huang, I knew you wouldn't die that easily!" Zhou Yuan's eyes were filled with cold light, and he punched out without hesitation. The source energy that had just recovered in his body roared out without reservation, and he punched fiercely.
Blow Wu Huang's head away.
At this time, Wu Huang's head on the ground suddenly opened his eyes. Between his eyebrows, a light appeared, and a shadow appeared faintly.
It is clearly Wu Huang’s spirit.
Zhou Yuan beheaded Wu Huang's body, but his soul was still hiding between his eyebrows.
Many people inside and outside the holy site were surprised when they saw this scene.
"Then Wu Huang's spirit has never dissipated with his body?"
"It seems that he has a treasure to protect his soul, so he can hide his soul in his head."
"However, after losing the physical body, the soul is useless unless the soul steps into the real state, but obviously, this Wuhuang soul has not reached that step yet!"
"As long as Zhou Yuan smashes his head, the soul will naturally have nowhere to hide and can be smashed easily."
"..."
"call out!"
The power of Wu Huang's soul emanating from the center of his eyebrows actually flew up out of thin air with his head on his back, avoiding the bombardment of Zhou Yuan's Origin Qi, and then he opened his mouth to suck away the Holy Dragon's Qi again.
"Tian Yuan Brush!"
Zhou Yuan's eyes were cold, and he took out the Tianyuan Pen from his waist with his palm. With a slight shock, the Tianyuan Pen expanded, and the snow-white hair suddenly stretched out, turning into a snow-white horse, and stabbed Wu Huang's head like lightning.
Wu Huang was about to inhale the energy of the Holy Dragon again, but at this time he had to interrupt and urged his head to fly up to avoid the snow-white hair.
"Zhou Yuan, I am indeed capsized this time, but if you want to kill me, it's not that easy!" Wu Huang's head flew up, his mouth opened and closed, and a sinister voice came out.
Zhou Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly clenched his palms.
laugh!
Suddenly, in the void, invisible hairs shot out, and finally surrounded Wu Huang's head. In the next moment, they shot down and penetrated Wu Huang's head.
boom!
The hair flew past, and Wu Huang's head exploded on the spot.
His head was shattered, but Zhou Yuan frowned slightly because he saw an illusory soul about the size of a palm rising in the blood mist.
That soul is naturally Wu Huang.
However, at this time, outside of Wu Huang's illusory soul, there was actually a layer of star clothing that shone like starlight. It was the protection of that star clothing that made Wu Huang's soul, which was only in the middle stage of the virtual realm,
, but it can leave the body.
"It's actually a soul armor?!"
Zhou Yuan's pupils shrank. The starry star-like clothing was a kind of soul armor that could protect the soul. However, if he wanted to cultivate the soul armor, even ordinary people with souls who had entered the real world would not be able to succeed.
Obviously, there are experts behind Wu Huang to help him.
"Zhou Yuan, I told you, you can't kill me!" Wu Huang's soul looked at him and said in a cold voice.
"Hmph, you want to take back this holy dragon's energy? Don't think about it. It has been in my body for more than ten years. I have stronger control over it than you. As long as I take it back, I will naturally have the opportunity to get back what I have today.
Place!"
When Wu Huang's voice fell, he immediately formed seals with his hands, and then he saw the holy dragon's energy entrenched in the void vibrating, and finally roared away towards Wu Huang's soul.
Zhou Yuan's eyes were cold. Today he finally found an opportunity to kill Wu Huang's body and draw out the holy dragon's energy. If Wu Huang takes it back again, he doesn't know when he will have such an opportunity again.
.
And without the energy of the Holy Dragon, even if Wu Huang cannot be completely killed today, it will cause indescribable damage to him.
Therefore, Zhou Yuan must not let him succeed.
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, shook the Tianyuan Pen in his hand, and the snow-white hair floated at his feet, lifted him up into the air, and shot towards the holy dragon's energy.
"Zhou Yuan, stop dreaming, you can't take away this holy dragon's energy!" Wu Huang said with a loud laugh.
A cold light flashed across Zhou Yuan's eyes: "Really?"
He slowly raised his right palm, and between his palms, there was a ball of blood slowly squirming, releasing resentment.
"The Venom of the Resentful Dragon, every wrong has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner. Don't you want to take back this Holy Dragon's energy?!" Zhou Yuan whispered.
This Resentful Dragon Poison has its own spirituality. From the time when the Holy Dragon Qi appeared earlier, Zhou Yuan noticed that it was about to move.
Roar!
And just when Zhou Yuan's voice fell, the blood-red mass suddenly vibrated, and finally penetrated Zhou Yuan's palm directly. The blood-red energy surged out and gathered into a blood-red dragon head in front of Zhou Yuan's palm.
..
The dragon's head roared and its mouth sucked suddenly.
With this inhalation, Wu Huang suddenly turned pale in horror, because he saw that the holy dragon's energy that originally surged towards him actually surged towards Zhou Yuan at an astonishing speed.
"Damn it!"
Wu Huang roared, hurriedly using all his strength, frantically absorbing the Holy Dragon's energy, trying to continuously withdraw it.
As a result, in mid-air, the holy dragon's energy continued to divide and surge towards both sides.
But obviously, the dragon's mouth transformed by the resentful dragon poison sucked faster!
In just a dozen breaths, the dragon shadow transformed by the Holy Dragon's Qi dissipated, and nearly two-thirds of the Holy Dragon's Qi was swallowed up by the Resentful Dragon Poison.
But what Wu Huang took back was only one third.
"Ah!"
This time, Wu Huang was completely furious and his eyes were red. Even though his body was cut off before, he had never lost his composure because he knew very well the effect of the Holy Dragon's Qi.
As long as he has the spirit of the Holy Dragon, he will be able to make a comeback sooner or later!
Now that most of the Holy Dragon's energy has been taken back by Zhou Yuan, this will have a huge impact not only on him, but also on the national destiny of the Dawu Dynasty.
However, no matter how furious he was, there was nothing he could do. At this time, he only had a soul, and it was not easy to escape from Zhou Yuan's hands, let alone what he wanted to do to Zhou Yuan.
The bright starlight burst out from Wu Huang's body, directly involving him in the starlight, and finally rose into the sky, as if it had penetrated the void and disappeared.
"Zhou Yuan, I won't let you go!"
And as Wu Huang's soul disappeared, his crazy roar was still echoing.
...
Outside the Holy Land.
Zhao Pan's face was gloomy. He took out an astrolabe from his arms. Starlight bloomed from the astrolabe. The starlight condensed in front, and finally seemed to form a space passage.
call out!
A ray of starlight roared out from the passage, and finally fell into the astrolabe, and Wu Huang's soul was seen also falling into it.
Obviously, the person who rescued Wu Huang's soul was none other than Zhao Pan.
"Hey, I didn't expect you to even bring out the "Star Soul Plate" from the Holy Palace. Did you expect that Wu Huang would be defeated?" Not far away, Mu Wuji sneered.
Zhao Pan looked livid and ignored him. He just glanced coldly at Wu Huang's soul in the astrolabe and cursed in his heart: "What a waste. If the palace master didn't value you, I would be too lazy to take action..."
However, although he was angry at Wu Huang's incompetence, he still carefully put away the Star Soul Disk, allowing Wu Huang's soul to be warmed and nourished in it.
After all, when leaving the Holy Palace, the palace master personally told him that even if Wu Huang only had a trace of his soul left, he would be brought back to the Holy Palace.
Zhao Pan originally thought that it wouldn't be like this, but he didn't expect that this guy was actually beheaded of his physical body, leaving only his soul to escape...
Zhao Pan raised his head and looked at Zhou Yuan's figure in the light mirror, and couldn't help but have a hint of murderous intent flashing through his eyes.
"This kid...can actually do this..."
But he also knew that under Mu Wuji's eyes, he could not do anything to Zhou Yuan.
This time, Zhou Yuan will undoubtedly become the biggest winner in the Holy Land.