Chapter 843 Spirit Burial (1/2)

“20 million Genesis Qi stars?! How is that possible!” Fang Ao roared out loud. The impact of this scene on him could be said to be unimaginable.

After all, when Zhou Yuan had battled Chen Beifeng a month ago, he had only possessed 15 million Genesis Qi stars after exhausting all his trump cards. So how could there be such a huge improvement in one month?

How does he cultivate?!

Twenty million Genesis Qi stars in the intermediate Divine Dwelling stage? Who would believe it?

Among the four pavilions, only the three other pavilion masters could reach the foundation level of more than 20 million Genesis Qi stars!

But those three were long established heaven prides at the Divine Dwelling stage. What about Zhou Yuan? Before coming to the Tianyuan Region, there was most likely no one who had heard of him before!

But now, this unknown person had begun to catch up to the highest echelons belonging to people like Lu Xiao!

Fang Ao had greatly looked down on Zhou Yuan before, and even if Zhou Yuan had defeated Chen Beifeng, in his eyes, Zhou Yuan was still not qualified to be the master of a pavilion. It was only that day that he finally realised that his actions and attitude towards Zhou Yuan were undoubtedly as funny as a clown’s.

And towards Fang Ao’s uncontrollable roar, Zhou Yuan simply paid no attention to it. Instead, he stared at him with a murderous glint in his eyes.

Seeing the look in Zhou Yuan’s eyes, Fang Ao felt greatly insulted, and he roared out loud, “Zhou Yuan, stop pretending! I know you’re just bluffing! You really think I would be afraid of you?”

Om!

He folded his hands together, and a gush of Genesis Qi immediately condensed. A silver needle that looked as if it was formed from fragments of light rose from the top of his head.

“Silver needle of sky fragments!”

Fang Ao roared and directly activated his trump card.

Om!

The silver needle shot up, but just when everyone thought Fang Ao was going to launch an attack on Zhou Yuan, the silver light needle suddenly appeared at Fang Ao’s foot. The next moment, it sped away carrying him.

Bang!

The silver needle struck the boundary and, this time, tore it apart.

The silver light needle escaped with Fang Ao like a bolt of lightning.

Ye Bingling and the others stared dumbstruck at the scene. Fang Ao had actually fled without a fight!

Zhou Yuan was a little surprised. Fang Ao was sometimes stupid, but when it came to escaping with his life, he was more decisive than anyone else.

“Zhou Yuan, don’t be so proud. I won’t rest until you’re dead!” Fang Ao’s furious roar sounded from a distance. Evidently, his dignity had been greatly insulted.

“What do we do?” Ye Bingling hurriedly asked. Given Fang Ao’s strength, if he really wanted to flee, there was no way they could stop him.

Zhou Yuan emotionlessly watched Fang Ao swiftly whizz through the air to escape.

“Since they ruthlessly plotted against me, why should I have mercy on them?

“All of them have to die.”

Zhou Yuan stretched out his hand, revealing a black light in the palm of his hand. His entire palm was dyed a strange black color, and beneath it seemed to be an extremely terrifying power surging.

But Zhou Yuan knew that this was because he had activated the Heavenly Yuan Brush’s sixth rune, Spirit Devour.

Today, let’s use Fang Ao as a testing stone to try the power of the sixth rune.

PA!

Zhou Yuan flicked his finger.

“Spirit Burial,” he muttered in his heart.

The moment his voice faded, Zhou Yuan’s head suddenly shook, and a violent roar of a beast echoed in his head. Vaguely, the spirit of the Sky Obscurer Beast turned to bite him, but soon the Spirit between Zhou Yuan’s eyebrows shot out a ray of light. With the power of the Spirit of the Transformative stage, he was able to forcibly withstand the Sky Obscurer Beast’s counterattack.

Boom!

A jet-black ray of light whizzed out from Zhou Yuan’s hand, growing stronger and brighter. In a flash, it transformed into a black crescent moon hundreds of meters long.

As the crescent moon streaked across the air, a sharp roar of a beast echoed between heaven and the earth.

Swoosh!

The black crescent moon was unbelievably fast, and it appeared behind Fang Ao in the blink of an eye.

Sensing the wave of energy behind him, Fang Ao turned his head and was almost shocked to death. He felt a strong aura of death from the black crescent moon. He didn’t dare to be careless. The silver light needle at his feet hurtled towards the black crescent moon.