The rocks continued to roll down from the mountain wall, and countless eyes looked at the figure deeply embedded in it with shock. Such a devastating result was really beyond their expectations.
On the top of the other five peaks, the remaining five saint sons also had their eyes slightly condensed, and then there was a strong fear in their eyes.
Shang Chunqiu's previous offensive was extremely tyrannical, and his own condition was almost perfect, but even so, he still failed to shake Zhou Yuan in the slightest.
They could all see that Zhou Yuan did not use any Origin Technique before, and what he relied on was pure Origin Qi crushing.
The foundation of 180,000 Origin Qi Stars is simply terrifyingly powerful.
In the midst of the shock that filled the sky, the disciples of Saint Origin Peak suddenly burst out into deafening cheers. Their eyes were almost fanatical as they looked at the figure on the top of the peak who was maintaining the stance of punching out.
At this time, Zhou Yuan could be said to be invincible, crushing the saints of his generation.
Under the focus of countless gazes, Zhou Yuan on the top of the mountain took a deep breath, slowly closed his fists, and the source energy flowing like a river in his body gradually returned to calm.
He looked at the collapsing mountain wall in the distance, and sighed in his heart. In the past, he was always suppressed by other opponents with the advantage of Origin Qi, but today, he finally tried a battle in which he used Origin Qi to crush his opponent openly.
With a foundation of 180,000 Origin Energy Stars, there are really few opponents in the Divine Palace realm.
In the distance, Shang Chunqiu staggered out of the collapsed mountain wall. At this time, he was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at his miserable state, smiled bitterly, then turned his eyes to Zhou Yuan, and said: "Junior Brother Zhou Yuan's source of energy is really unmatched by anyone. I am convinced of my defeat."
"I accept it," Zhou Yuan said, cupping his fists.
Shang Chunqiu shook his head and waved his sleeves, and a stream of light shot out.
Zhou Yuan stretched out his hand to take the stream of light, and when he looked at it, his eyes became eager. It was a jade slip made of ancient jade, and the real Xuansheng Body was engraved in it.
"Junior Brother Zhou Yuan seems to have also practiced a body refining technique. Although I don't know where it comes from, it should be from the same lineage as the Xuansheng Body. With the Xuansheng Body, your physical body can also be cultivated.
Take it to the next level." Shang Chunqiu said.
Zhou Yuan put away the jade slips and saluted Shang Chunqiu again.
Countless disciples of Cangxuan Sect looked at this scene and secretly sighed. They originally thought that there would be a hard battle between Zhou Yuan and Shang Chunqiu, but who would have expected that the winner would be decided in just one round.
While many disciples were sighing, Zhou Yuan's figure shot out from the top of the peak, and then fell towards the Spiritual Pattern Peak under the focus of those lines of sight.
...
At the top of the Spirit Pattern Peak, Ye Ge, who was sitting cross-legged, sighed 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 defend here?
"Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, although I know that I probably have no chance of winning, as the Holy Son of Spirit Pattern Peak, I can't let you take away my Spirit Pattern Peak technique without resisting," Ye Ge said.
Zhou Yuan smiled and nodded, saying: "Senior Brother Ye Ge, please take action."
Ye Ge's face was slightly solemn, and he closed his slender palms, and the soul waves between his eyebrows began to stir. Finally, the power of the soul quickly condensed in his palms, and turned into a lantern.
It's just that this lantern is slightly insubstantial, obviously it was transformed by the power of the soul.
"This is the technique from my Spirit Pattern Peak, the Soul Lamp Technique."
"Once this lamp is condensed and formed, it can store and nourish the soul flame. Although I have never stepped into the realm of the gods, I can still barely use it with the help of the mystery of the soul lamp." Ye Ge pointed his fingertips, and the soul flame suddenly appeared.
In the lamp, a trace of fire appeared, and then the fire expanded, gradually forming a wisp of flame between tangible and invisible fingertips.
It's just a wisp of soul flame!
A hint of surprise flashed across Zhou Yuan's eyes. Apart from Yaoyao, this was the second person he had seen who could condense soul flames before entering the realm of the gods.
As for the power of soul flames, he naturally knew that Zhan Taiqing from the Holy Palace had suffered a lot from Yaoyao's soul flames.
"If Junior Brother Zhou Yuan can catch my Soul Flame, then I will give you the Soul Lantern Technique."
As soon as Ye Ge's voice fell, the lantern shook, and the wisp of soul flames suddenly shot out, shuttled through the void, and headed straight for Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan looked at the burst of soul flames, his eyes flashed slightly, his body did not move, and he did not use the Origin Qi area, but let the wisp of soul flames burst into his body.
There were some low uproar in the world. If this soul flame enters the body, it can directly burn the soul. Although Zhou Yuan said that the source energy is powerful, he must pay some price for enduring it so hard, right?
Amidst the countless surprised glances, Zhou Yuan could already feel the soul flames that had entered his body begin to burn towards his soul, and then he smiled slightly in his heart and his thoughts moved slightly.
In the soul space, like chaos, there is an endless giant mill standing like an eternity. The divine mill crushes through the chaos, and everything it passes by turns into nothingness.
And that wisp of soul flame was crushed by the divine mill, and instantly burst into pieces.
Zhou Yuan's slightly closed eyes opened at this moment, and they were still bright and lively. However, the expression of Ye Ge opposite him 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 did it take? In just a few dozen breaths, Zhou Yuan actually resolved the soul flame that broke into his body?
Ye Ge moved his mouth, but finally sighed with a wry smile and said, "I lost."
He also had no ink marks, so he raised his hand and threw the jade slip recording the "Soul Lamp Technique" to Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan took it, cupped his fists and saluted, turned around without any delay, and then turned towards the top of Thunder Prison Peak.
...
There, Lu Jingshen, the saint son of Thunder Prison Peak, stared at Zhou Yuan and said in a low voice: "My technique of Thunder Prison Peak is called Thunder Prison Technique. If I fall into it, it will be like a prison of Thunder Prison. It is difficult to break through, and I will eventually be defeated by Wan Lei."
Obliterated."
boom!
When his voice fell, he could only see the billowing source energy suddenly erupting from his body. As the source energy rolled, it brought violent thunder sounds between the heaven and the earth.
Zhou Yuan looked around and saw that the surroundings were filled with thunderclouds, and thunder clouds were moving through them like giant pythons, bringing with them astonishing power.
Boom boom!
The thunder cloud swallowed, and then roared down fiercely in the next moment, violently bombarding Zhou Yuan directly in the center.
Thousands of thunders descended, and a bright and dazzling light burst out, drowning Zhou Yuan's body at the same time.
Countless people were moved by the offensive, but no one was worried about Zhou Yuan's safety at this time. Instead, they were thinking about whether such an offensive could really stop the overwhelming Zhou Yuan?
The roar of thunder on the top of the mountain lasted for half a stick of incense. Finally, a pale color appeared on Lu Jingshen's face, which was obviously due to the exhaustion of source energy in his body.
As a result, the bright thunder gradually converged.
When the top of the mountain appeared again in everyone's eyes, it was full of scorched earth and the ground was full of potholes. However, everyone did not pay attention to these. Their eyes were fixed on the place where Zhou Yuan stood before.
At this time, there was still a figure standing quietly, with powerful Origin Qi surrounding it, forming layers of defenses. Those defenses blocked many thunderbolts, and the jade light began to bloom on Zhou Yuan's skin, even if
The fish that slipped through the net bombarded his body, but his tyrannical body still resisted it.
With the power of Origin Qi and physical body, even though he was bombarded in the Thunder Prison for half a stick of incense, there was still not much damage.
The sky was filled with silence. With such a result, the outcome was self-evident.
Lu Jingshen's face was calm, and he had obviously expected this, so he shot a jade stick at Zhou Yuan with just a flick of his finger.
Zhou Yuan stretched out his hand to take it, and the origin energy around his body converged. He smelled the smell of scorched earth all over the ground, and also exhaled a long puff of white air. At this moment, three of the six great saints had been defeated.
Zhou Yuan turned around and appeared at the top of Snow Lotus Peak.
...
On a huge rock at the top of the peak, Li Qingchan sat cross-legged, with a slender body and a graceful figure. However, at this moment, her pretty face, which had always been cold and cold, was looking at the man who came to the peak with a complicated expression.
Tao figure.
She still remembered that when she first met Zhou Yuan, this guy broke into her bathing place inexplicably. If Yaoyao hadn't been there at that time, she would have given this guy a hard lesson.
At that time, she felt a little dissatisfied with Yaoyao taking such good care of Zhou Yuan. In her opinion, Yaoyao, who was so talented and beautiful, was definitely the only one among the younger generation of Cang Xuantian girls.
One serving.
Even Zhan Taiqing from the Holy Palace cannot compare.
Therefore, in her opinion, Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao together were like a toad clinging to a swan, with a touch of dazzling dark green appearing out of thin air among the stunning whiteness.
In the past, she couldn't understand why Yaoyao liked Zhou Yuan. After all, dragons don't live with snakes, phoenixes don't nest with birds, and Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao really seemed out of place together.
However, in the past two years, Li Qingchan also witnessed with her own eyes that this young man who was completely unworthy of Yaoyao in her eyes moved forward step by step, and finally caught up with them under her occasional surprised gaze.
The steps of the Son.
And now...beginning to transcend.
At this moment, Li Qingchan had to admit that her vision was much worse than Yaoyao's.
While Li Qingchan stared at her with complicated eyes, Zhou Yuan also stood firm, then scratched his head and smiled at her. In Li Qingchan's eyes, that smile was a bit like the one he had in the bath two years ago.
, she looked at the young man's head that emerged from the water in shock. At that time, he showed such an embarrassing smile.
It's just that the smile that seemed boring at first seems to be calm and humble now.