Chapter 943 Withdraw (2/2)

Boundless Genesis Qi instantly exploded from his body without reservation, and he revealed all his 38 million Genesis Qi stars and activated his four spirit runes, adding another 13 million stars!

Four Spirits Origin Diagram!

Another 6 million!

A total of 57 million Genesis Qi stars twinkled in the air as majestic Genesis Qi unfurled. The surrounding valley began to crumble.

Zhou Yuan howled at the sky as the Heavenly Yuan Brush appeared in his hand.

He stared at the rapidly approaching shuttle of destruction. This time, he no longer attempted to avoid it. With a stomp of his foot, the ground crumbled, and he shot into the air.

Dazzling rays of light exploded from the Heavenly Yuan Brush.

“Genesis Breaker!”

The snow-white hairs turned pitch black.

“Million Whale!”

The cry of an ancient whale rang out. A several-hundred-foot-long whale appeared in the sky and swept down into the Heavenly Yuan Brush.

The black brush in Zhou Yuan’s hand was akin to a dragon, its sharp tip pulsing with dreadful energy. It tore through the air, thrusting straight towards the glowing shuttle.

Boom!

A loud noise boomed like thunder.

Visible to the naked eye, Genesis Qi rippled from the collision. The valley floor burst open, and layer after layer of dirt and rock flew into the air as if a powerful force had scraped up three feet of earth.

Yi Qiushui and the rest, who had been rushing over, hurriedly retreated.

At the clash’s epicenter, Zhou Yuan stared at the Heavenly Yuan Brush’s tip, where the shuttle was emitting dazzling light and pulsing with terrifying power. Wave by wave, it disintegrated the brush’s hairs, but the hairs quickly regrew.

The two forces had fallen into a temporary deadlock.

Veins throbbed on Zhou Yuan’s forehead, and the flesh on his arms tore open, making him look exceptionally wretched. He did not dare to relax because the shuttle would deal a fatal blow to him if it got past the Heavenly Yuan Brush.

Fortunately, the deadlock only lasted a dozen breaths before a faint cracking was heard.

The shuttle fractured, then suddenly exploded.

The instant it burst, a tiny, almost undetectable transparent figure shot towards Zhou Yuan’s head like a phantom.

However, the strange attack did not escape Zhou Yuan’s senses. He was already prepared. With a wave of his sleeve, a Spirit lantern appeared with a flame jumping within it.

“Spirit Lantern Art!”

Powerful flames spurted from the lantern, swallowing the tiny light figure.

A piercing shriek erupted from the tiny light figure. It squirmed in the flames like a worm as it stubbornly tried to charge towards Zhou Yuan’s head. However, when it was still an inch from Zhou Yuan’s head, the Spirit fire burned it into nothingness.

When the light figure completely vanished, the powerful Genesis Qi swirling around Zhou Yuan’s body also dissipated.

His tense body began to relax little by little as sweat poured down his back.

Zhou Yuan stared at the faint remnant glow as he pursed his lips. Specks of silver surfaced from under his skin, a sign that Silver Shadow was about to be activated. If he failed to block the attack at the very last moment, he would have had no choice but to summon Silver Shadow.

Fortunately for him, he had ultimately managed to neutralize Zhao Mushen’s attack.

Outside the valley, Yi Qiushui and the others cheered upon seeing that nothing had happened to Zhou Yuan.

Their eyes were filled with respect. The fact that Zhou Yuan had successfully escaped from Zhao Mushen’s hands and even neutralized his attack was more than proof of their leader’s strength.

Zhou Yuan was indifferent to their cheers. He did not feel that blocking a single attack from Zhao Mushen was something to be proud of.

He lowered his head and gazed at his arms. They were covered in wounds due to the backlash of the clash.

A casual attack from Zhao Mushen had forced Zhou Yuan to use his full strength, even nearly bringing out a trump card like Silver Shadow. Zhao Mushen’s power had surpassed Zhou Yuan’s expectations.

If they fought a real battle, Zhou Yuan’s life would definitely be at risk.

Zhou Yuan expressionlessly watched the wounds on his arms slowly recover.

This clash allowed him to understand Zhao Mushen’s strength. However, Zhou Yuan did not lose spirit but instead began to burn with competitive battle intent.

He spat out a breath of air as he turned towards the sky, his gaze seemingly penetrating space to see Zhao Mushen’s figure.

“Zhao Mushen, you have won this round…”

He slowly shut his eyes before suddenly opening them, revealing a look of determination.

He had already decided that he would do everything he could to unlock the ninth Divine Dwelling.