Chapter 1203 The Sacred Race’s Rage (2/2)

In the five heavens, countless people also bowed their heads. These elite Heavenly Sun experts were heroes that had used their lives to win their twenty percent share of ancestral qi. In the future, this ancestral qi will give rise to numerous heaven prides for the five heavens and also raise the five heavens’ overall power.

It was a major event that would benefit countless living things in the five heavens.

Such results deserved their respect.

In the domain, the numerous Heavenly Sun experts felt both lost and proud when they saw the usually high and mighty Nascent Source and Law Domain experts salute them.

Their efforts had ultimately been recognized.

Although many of them did not have pure motives for coming to Guyuan Heaven, they had ultimately contributed to the Heavenly Sun level’s victory.

This victory belonged to them.

In a certain manner of speaking, they had achieved something that even the Saints had not.

At this thought, numerous Heavenly Sun experts involuntarily looked towards a certain young man, who was also wearing a solemn expression. As people who had personally been there, they understood better than anyone else how much Zhou Yuan had contributed. However, he had not elaborated on his heroic feats, but instead shared the glory with all of them.

Such magnanimity made them respect him even more.

Being low-key is the way of the king, can’t stick out too much. However, none of them were aware of what Zhou Yuan was continuously chanting inside. He had already enjoyed more than enough benefits in Guyuan Heaven, and did not really care about glory. More importantly, the more he stuck out, the more the Sacred Race would take notice of him.

Being remembered by such a terrifying race was obviously not wise.

Hence, if he could, Zhou Yuan dearly wished he could change his name to Zhao Mushen now.

“Humph!” However, the more you were afraid of something, the more likely it would happen. A snort that seemed to originate from the ancient past sounded at this moment.

The sound seemed to possess some kind of indescribable power, causing space to crumble as it echoed. Despite the light barrier, several of the weaker Heavenly Sun experts were thrown back, vomiting blood.

Zhou Yuan also felt an unbelievably frightening power surged towards him like some strange curse that seeked to wipe his existence from reality.

Horror surfaced in his eyes. A Sacred Race Saint had taken action against him!

It was a power that he did not even know how to defend against.

Fortunately, Zhuan Zhu’s figure suddenly appeared in front of him. A Saint Lotus blossomed on his left shoulder as he extended his finger. Fire burned on his fingertip as it pierced through the fabric of space, disappearing along with half of his hand.

Boom!

Space began to disintegrate.

Everyone knew that the two Saints were exchanging blows in some unknown location.

In the end, Zhuan Zhu’s body jerked backwards as he slowly retracted his hand. Black liquid dropped from the tip of his finger, creating ripples in the domain that gave off the scent of annihilation. If this was an ordinary domain, all life within a ten thousand mile radius would have been exterminated.

Zhuan Zhu coldly stared at the dark space before him as he slowly said, “To think that an almighty Saint would attack a Nascent Source practitioner. Is the Sacred Race so shameless?”

A voice filled with torrential killing intent rang out from the Sacred Race’s side, “Humph, that imbecile dares to massacre an entire generation of our Heavenly Sun practitioners. This is an unforgivable crime. If the five heavens do not hand him over today, we shall see how many of you will be able to leave this place alive!”

A red glow seemed to blossom in the domain, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood had appeared.