Venerable Yuan

"kill!"

Outside the Great Zhou City, the sound of fighting resounded, countless figures came like a tide, and streams of Origin Qi rose.

Buzz!

On the city wall, countless archers drew their long bows, and arrows shot out violently. They were covered with a faint source of energy, which made the arrows' speed and sharpness skyrocket.

A torrential rain of arrows enveloped them, carrying countless lives with them in an instant.

War is a bloody meat grinder.

Above the main city gate, Zhou Qing's body slowly rose, and the red source energy wrapped around him, seeming to form a red cloud at his feet. He floated away from the city wall and arrived in mid-air, not far from it. Here, Qi Yuan is also standing in mid-air with his feet on the source of energy.

Zhou Qing glanced at the carnage below that filled his vision, and couldn't help clenching his fists. When he looked at Qi Yuan again, the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

"Zhou Qing, why bother to resist stubbornly? Now that Dawu is here, you Dazhou should not continue to exist and just make people worry about you." Qi Yuan said indifferently.

"If you were smart enough and took the Da Zhou royal family into hiding, you might still be able to save your life. But if you still want to strengthen Da Zhou, you are undoubtedly seeking your own death."

"A traitor with a rebellious brain is worthy of talking big?" Zhou Qinghan said in a cold voice.

"Haha, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If I win today, the history books say that I, Qi Yuan, will obey the destiny, eradicate the incompetent king, and replace Zhou with Qi!" Qi Yuan laughed.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

Zhou Qing's eyes were sharp, he struck out boldly, punched out, and the red source energy roared out, the air exploded under his fist, and hit Qi Yuan fiercely.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan fluttered his sleeves and robes, and a stream of yellow Origin Qi swept out. There was a faint sound of gold and stone, and it directly collided with the red Origin Qi.

Bang!

Two powerful sources of energy collided, and shock waves raged.

"Hmph, Zhou Qing, if you were in your heyday, I really wouldn't dare to be your enemy, but since your arm was cut off by King Wu, your strength has dropped drastically. If you can't make any progress, what can you do to me?" Qi Yuan sneered. ’s smile.

Zhou Qing's face was expressionless and he didn't say any more nonsense to him. He held his hand and a red spear appeared in his hand. It was the high-grade Xuanyuan soldier, the Nine Flame Spear.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan's eyes were also focused, and he did not dare to be negligent. A dark yellow long sword flashed out, with light shining on it. It was also a high-grade Xuanyuan weapon.

Obviously, Qi Yuan has made complete preparations for today's battle.

The two looked at each other with murderous intent.

Uh-huh!

Two figures shot out suddenly, and finally collided violently in the high air.

...

North city gate.

The powerful man in the Taichu realm named Wang Chaotian stood in the sky with his feet on the Origin Qi. He looked down at Zhou Yuan on the city wall with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "It seems that there is really no one in Dazhou." Really? You actually sent a boy to guard the city?"

Zhou Yuan stared at Wang Chaotian without any emotion in his eyes and said: "I heard that you were also a minister of our Great Zhou in the past? How does the new master treat you now?"

The corners of Wang Chaotian's eyes twitched slightly, and the smile on his face was a little ugly. He stared at Zhou Yuan with dark eyes and said slowly: "I know you, you should be that Zhou Yuan, right?"

"The so-called His Highness Da Zhou was born with the luck of the Holy Dragon."

Wang Chao stared at Zhou Yuan intensely and said with a strange smile: "But unfortunately, the so-called holy dragon's luck is just to make a wedding dress for others. From this point of view, you are not a holy dragon, but just a fake dragon and... ..It’s just a useless dragon.”

However, facing Wang Chaotian's sarcasm, Zhou Yuan's expression remained calm and he just said: "Whether it's a fake dragon or a useless dragon, it's better than a dead one."

There was a hint of contempt on the corner of Wang Chaotian's mouth, and he said: "In all my years of wandering, this is the first time I have seen a kid in the Qi Yang realm dare to talk to me like this."

"It seems that you really think that you are the destiny of the holy dragon, whatever... Then today, I will let you know what the cruel reality is, an ignorant child living in a dream!"

When the last word of Wang Chaotian fell, the dark cyan source energy roared out from his Tianling Cap, like a cyan storm, wrapping around his body. An amazing sense of oppression also slowly came from his body. Radiate out.

"Siege the city!"

Following his order, a torrent of troops surged toward the city wall below.

"Protect His Highness!"

Beside Zhou Yuan, three masters from the Tianguan Realm shouted loudly.

However, Zhou Yuan stretched out his hand to stop them and said: "You guard the city wall and don't allow anyone to climb on it. As for him, I will deal with him."

The three Tianguan realm masters hesitated a little when they heard this, but finally nodded, because they also knew that even if the three of them went together, they would probably not be the opponent of Wang Chaotian.

However, what puzzled them was, how could Zhou Yuan use his strength in the Qi-nourishing realm to compete with someone in the Taichu realm?

Wang Chaotian also crossed his arms and stared at Zhou Yuan playfully. Obviously, he was also curious about how His Highness Zhou Yuan, who once had the luck of the Holy Dragon, could do this.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Zhou Yuan slowly inserted the silver ring in his palm into his finger.

At that moment, Zhou Yuan could feel that the whole world seemed to be quiet at this moment, and a warm current surged out from the ring, and finally poured directly into his eyebrows and fingertips.

Bang bang!

The soul between the eyebrows shook violently at this moment, and then, an invisible wave, with Zhou Yuan as the center, suddenly erupted. The three Tianguan realm masters who were approaching were shocked and retreated. .

The light between Zhou Yuan's eyebrows flickered crazily, and there seemed to be a shadow sitting cross-legged. The shadow gradually turned from illusory to solid.

"Forcibly raising the soul?" Wang Chaotian raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling Zhou Yuan's sudden surge of soul. However, although the soul has many magical effects, in this kind of frontal battle, I'm afraid it won't have much effect.

"If this is your trump card, then you may have to die here today." Wang Chaotian said indifferently.

Zhou Yuan glanced at him with cold eyes and said nothing. He slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist with his palm, and a silver ball of light jumped out. He stretched out his palm and inserted it directly.

"Silver Shadow, activate."

As Zhou Yuan spat out his cold voice, the silver ball of light melted instantly, and the silver liquid rushed in quickly. In just a few breaths, it completely enveloped Zhou Yuan's body.

So, under the countless shocked gazes, Zhou Yuan on the city wall was enveloped by silver liquid, and finally turned into a silver armor-like figure. On that armor, a thick killing aura was slowly released. .