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Boom!

The profound dragon guard struck out with his palm, and Yi Zhou used Dragon Travelling Steps to retreat. However, he was still struck by the palm imprint.

But Yi Zhou still endured the pain and did not fall down. He clenched his teeth and sucked in a breath of cold air.

At this moment, he waved the fan in his hand, preparing to fight to the death.

However, it was at this moment that …

There seemed to be a picture flickering on the originally glossy fan.

It was a black clothed figure standing on top of a cliff.

When the spectators saw this scene, those Inscription experts who were rushing over all stopped in their tracks. Their hearts trembled violently. This, was simply insane.

He was actually able to unleash an attack of such a level with just his cultivation at the seventh level of the mind?

Yi Zhou, is he even human?

He was simply a monster.

You forced me to do this. Yi Zhou laughed coldly, his killing intent enveloping him.

He Gufeng's gaze also became cold, and his heart trembled slightly. This Yi Zhou, what kind of monster was he?

I will immediately kill him. I will heavily reward him when we return! He Gufeng said coldly.

Boom!

The Profound Dragon Guards' eyes flickered, then smashed towards Yi Zhou. The Spiritual Energy was pushed to the extreme, not daring to slack off at all.

Yi Zhou released the Spiritual Energy around him in a frenzy. Just as the spears of the Profound Dragon Guards were about to land on him, a * hualala * sound rang out, and the following experts were all shocked to discover that their attacks had actually turned into smoke.

What was going on?! He Gufeng's gaze flickered as his voice became a bit gloomy.

He raised his head to look at Yi Zhou, only to see that an extremely dazzling radiance was blossoming from within Yi Zhou's body. At the same time, a vast amount of Spiritual Energy gushed out of the jade fan in his hand.

The azure light was about three thousand feet long, and the frightening Guan Hui was like a miracle.

At this time, on top of the fan was the painting.

It was clearly visible.

The current Yi Zhou was like a revered god, with a single thought to take another's life and death, he was no longer like a young man. After experiencing this, he had matured a lot.

He stood there bathed in radiance, while he acted as if he didn't know anything.

Yi Zhou frowned slightly. From what he could sense, it was as if a figure had appeared within his body. That figure was incomparably majestic, as though it was a god that ruled the world.

However, he wasn't able to touch it. It was as if there was some restriction separating the two of them.

Yi Zhou slowly opened his eyes and looked deeply at the picture on the fan. His gaze focused for a moment and his expression became complicated.

This is...

Father?

But why did it have to be a severed arm?

Afterwards, Yi Zhou did not have the time to think about it. The imposing figure within his perception seemed to be dancing as he moved his four bodies.

Behind Yi Zhou, his source spirit released and a bright radiance engulfed him like a vast ocean. His aura was transforming and his entire body was filled with limitless strength.

He Gufeng's eyes were glazed over as he stared in shock at the scene before him. His expression had long since frozen.

What exactly was going on with Yi Zhou?!

He Gufeng did not understand. A trace of blood was spreading out from his pitch-black eyes. His gaze was incomparably ferocious as he sternly shouted at the Profound Dragon Guards. Kill him!

The gazes of the Profound Dragon Guards were also frozen. They looked at the change in Yi Zhou's body in shock, and then, the Spiritual Energy gathered, and the pike in their hands trembled as they rushed towards Yi Zhou.

However, this time, the profound dragon guards did not hit Yi Zhou. At this moment, Yi Zhou's entire body was wrapped in a vast amount of green light, the long spear as well as the forces of heaven and earth were all blocked, unable to approach Yi Zhou.

At this moment, He Gufeng's countenance abruptly changed. His heart twitched violently as fear grew in his heart.

Kill!

With a burst of sound, Yi Zhou's body flashed and rushed towards the profound dragon guards with a terrifying speed. With green light enveloping him, he waved the fan in his hand fiercely, causing several people to die, blood spilling into the air.

Yi Zhou's body stood in the air as he raised his head to look at He Gufeng. His pair of pitch-black eyes had actually become extremely deep at this moment, as though they could not see the bottom of the abyss.

You are not Yi Zhou! He Gufeng was trembling with fear as he roared. Who are you? Who the hell are you?

Based on the aura Yi Zhou was releasing, he was already at least at the seventh level of the Engravement Realm. This power definitely did not belong to him.

Yi Zhou could not be bothered. Behind him, there was a flash of light and the jade fan in his hand swung, striking towards He Gu Feng.

Yi Zhou also understood in his heart that this power did not belong to him, but at least, he could freely control it during this period of time.

Kill, kill him! He Gufeng rushed backwards while commanding the profound dragon guards around him as he retreated. However, those people no longer had any intention of fighting as they scattered in all directions.

Weng! *

Behind Yi Zhou, a pair of vast wings suddenly bloomed, and emitted whistling sounds. With a flap of the wings, Yi Zhou instantly appeared in front of He Gufeng.

He Goufeng, Old Ye saw you grow up in the King's Hall step by step. I think you should be aware of his attitude towards you, right? Yi Zhou asked coldly.

As the voice fell, the fan in Yi Zhou's hand flapped.

No... He Gufeng seemed to have seen what was going to happen in the next instant. He roared and struggled, but it was to no avail.

Swish, swish …

As the fan light whizzed out, it was as though space was split into two by the fan. Following a flash of silver light, the fan came crashing down.

He Gufeng's pants were drenched, and there was no longer any trace of blood on his face. He shut his eyes tightly, and in the air, there were no bloodlust flashing.

This attack of Yi Zhou's did not have the intention of killing him.