Venerable Yuan

Text Chapter 692 Who is not?

boom!

When the voice of the young man carrying the black mottled pen resounded like thunder, behind him, the huge waves roared past like an angry dragon, penetrating the battlefield between the two armies.

Huge waves roared past outside Duanlong City, and some Dawu warships were directly caught up in them and smashed into pieces, causing a commotion immediately.

On Broken Dragon City, the generals of Great Zhou looked at the figure in the distance in shock.

"Then, is that His Highness Zhou Yuan?!"

"His Highness is really back!"

Many generals became commotion and shouted excitedly. They could clearly feel that the powerful Origin Qi fluctuation emanating from the young figure in the distance was stronger than all of them.

The Black Poison King also opened his mouth wide. That figure has obviously become much more mature than before, and the most terrifying thing is that even from such a long distance, he can feel the oppression brought by the latter. feel.

This guy is much stronger than he was back then.

A hint of excitement emerged in Wei Canglan's eyes, and Wei Qingqing also stared at the figure in a daze, speechless for a moment.

"Yuan'er..."

Qin Yu also saw the figure who thought about it day and night. His face was full of excitement, but it soon turned into anxiety and worry: "Why is this silly kid back!"

Zhou Qing was also looking at that figure. Although his face was not visible, his clenched fists showed the surging emotions in his heart.

"You brat, you've really grown up..." he murmured.

When Dazhou was shaken by Zhou Yuan's appearance, there was also some movement on Dawu's side. Some Taichu Realm powerhouses showed solemn expressions on their faces, apparently also aware of the oppression brought by Zhou Yuan.

"Is that His Highness from Dazhou?"

"I didn't expect him to show up at this time..."

"Hmph, do you really think he can change anything by himself? Our king is in the realm of the gods, and this kid is just asking for his own death."

"That's right, no one can save this big week today!"

"...."

Some generals in the direction of Dawu whispered, but in general, they did not take Zhou Yuan too seriously. After all, King Wu was invincible in their hearts.

But no matter what, Zhou Yuan's appearance attracted all the attention of both armies.

High in the sky, King Wu, who was wearing a dragon robe, stared at the figure in the distance with indifferent eyes. After a while, an indifferent voice resounded: "Are you Zhou Yuan?"

"I didn't expect you to actually come back... Where is Wu Huang? How could he let you come back?"

Obviously, King Wu already knew that there would be many obstacles on Zhou Yuan's return, and Wu Huang was the biggest obstacle among them.

Zhou Yuan stared at King Martial in the sky, with a cold look passing through his eyes. It was this person who took away the Holy Dragon Qi from his body when he was born, causing him to suffer from childhood pain. The torture of the resentful dragon poison.

It was he who usurped the prosperous Zhou Dynasty, cut off his father's arm, and also caused a great loss in his mother's longevity...

All these grievances were caused by the person in front of me.

Zhou Yuan's face was expressionless. He held his hand and a jade appeared in his hand. He crushed it directly and light suddenly shot out, forming light and shadow in mid-air.

In the light curtain, there are two figures staggered, it is Zhou Yuan's previous fight with Wu Huang.

As the light and shadow passed by, it finally solidified at the moment when Wu Huang's soul was smashed by Zhou Yuan...

The light curtain dissipated, but the noise in the two armies stopped at this moment.

"Wu, His Highness Wu Huang...was beheaded by him?!" A shocking voice sounded from the direction of Dawu, and a storm immediately arose. Wu Huang was the heir to Dawu and had an extraordinary status. However, now, he was actually killed by Zhou Yuan Killed the soul!

"How is that possible?! King Wu also said before that His Highness Wu Huang has entered the Holy Palace and is extremely talented. He is already number one in the list of saints on the Holy Continent and is unrivaled by the younger generation!"

"This Zhou Yuan was able to kill His Highness Wu Huang?!"

boom!

Amidst the shocking sounds, King Wu looked at the dispersed light curtain in the sky, his expression suddenly distorted, and an astonishing storm of Origin Qi suddenly erupted from his body.

"How dare you kill my son!"

King Wu's eyes were like those of a fierce ghost, staring at Zhou Yuan, and a vicious voice roared out from between his teeth.

However, facing the storm of Origin Qi that erupted from King Wu's body, Zhou Yuan remained calm and said quietly: "All these grudges and grudges are all caused by you."

If it hadn't been for King Wu's aura to seek the Holy Dragon, none of this would have happened.

King Wu's eyes were blood red. He stared at Zhou Yuan. After a long while, he suddenly took a deep breath and suppressed the rage in his heart.

But the coldness in his eyes made people shudder.

King Wu slowly closed his eyes and said: "The thing I regret most now is that after I took away the Holy Dragon's Qi, I didn't slap you to death on the altar as soon as possible."

"But that's it..."

"It doesn't matter if you are back. If you are hiding in Cangxuan Sect, I really can't do anything to you. But now that you are back, you can go on the road with your father, queen and queen. The most important thing is to be a family." All in good order..."

"As for you, Da Zhou, after I kill your family, you will be clean with blood, and you can be regarded as a sacrifice to my son..."

King Wu's voice resounded faintly on the Duanlong River. Although there were not many waves, it made countless people on the city wall change their expressions because this time, they could feel the violent murderous intention hidden in King Wu's voice. .

That murderous intent, poured out, might really wash away Da Zhou's blood.

Obviously, Wu Huang's death also greatly stimulated King Wu.

Zhou Yuan stood on the river. He raised his eyelids, but he was not angry because of King Wu's violent words. He just said leisurely: "In the past, you may have been able to destroy me, Great Zhou, but from now on... I'm afraid... Somewhat unlikely.”

King Wu looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was like thunder, and the violent Origin Qi was like thunder, causing the waves on the Duanlong River to roll.

"Haha, is it because of you? A reckless little brat?!"

"If you are smart enough, you should hide aside at this moment and watch me bloodbath you. As for you, wait until you can set foot in the realm of the gods one day before you say this to me!"

King Wu's eyes were like poisonous snakes, locking on Zhou Yuan, with sarcasm on his face, because in his perception, although Zhou Yuan's Origin Qi was strong, it did not seem to have reached the realm of the Divine Palace.

On the wall of Broken Dragon City, many worried eyes were looking at Zhou Yuan's figure in the distance. If Zhou Yuan had not broken through to the Divine Palace realm, it would not be of much significance to show up and return.

Qin Yu clenched his hands tightly, his cheeks full of nervousness.

"But it's a pity that since you idiot is here, you can't even think about leaving."

"This king wants you to be buried with Wu Huang today!"

King Wu looked up to the sky and roared. The next moment, the crimson Origin Qi spurted out. He slapped it with a palm, and saw that the billowing crimson Origin Qi directly turned into a thousand-foot-long red giant palm.

boom!

When the giant palm struck, the surface of the Broken Dragon River below was torn apart at this moment. As soon as the powerful man of the Divine Palace took action, he revealed the source of energy far beyond the Taibei realm.

The huge red palm of Origin Qi fell from the sky and struck hard at the place where Zhou Yuan was standing.

On the city wall, many generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty screamed in surprise. King Wu was merciless in his actions and was obviously full of murderous intent towards Zhou Yuan.

Boom!

The giant red palm struck Zhou Yuan in an instant amid the countless horrified gazes. At that moment, the violent Origin Qi raged and forcefully tore a huge stream of water out of the river. pit, and even the silt bottom of the Duanlong River can be seen...

The Origin Qi raged for a long time before gradually dissipating.

Above the city wall, Zhou Qing, Qin Yu and others looked at each other with fixed eyes, their hearts in their throats.

Countless eyes from both armies were looking there without blinking.

And among those many gazes, the moisture there gradually dissipated, and then, everyone's pupils shrank sharply, and they could only see a figure standing in the sky.

In the sky, King Wu's expression suddenly changed at this moment.

Between the heaven and the earth, countless eyes looked at it with shock. They saw Zhou Yuan standing in the sky with a mottled black pen on his back, and behind him, a mysterious halo floated quietly, sucking in the source energy of heaven and earth.

The figure walked out slowly with flying steps. At the same time, a plain voice came out leisurely in front of the two armies.

"God's Mansion Realm?"

"Who isn't?"

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