205 Battling Dharma (1/2)
”Zhou Donghuang, you're facing your death, and you still dare to utter such ludicrous words!”
Chen Dandan regained her composure and smiled coldly. She was confident that Zhou Donghuang would not be able to win a fight against her teacher, Zhong Ya.
If her teacher, Zhong Ya, was the old Golden Essence adept of before, she would have a different opinion and fear for her teacher's life when fighting against Zhou Donghuang, given that he had managed to kill the Xuanyin Sect's other Golden Essence adept, Qi Ming, easily.
However, Zhong Ya was now a Dharma adept.
A Primal Core adept would definitely be unable to match up to the powers of a Dharma adept.
In the mind of a Dharma adept, a Golden Essence adept and a normal early Primal Core adept did not differ much as both could be easily killed within seconds.
”Young man, do you really... think that you could kill my brother, Qi Ming, and win over me?”
Zhong Ya smiled mockingly at Zhou Donghuang before suddenly taking a giant step forward. His body flew upwards and evolved into a Dharma-level, black raven about one-foot tall and had a pair of double wings.
Suddenly...
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
With the vigorous flapping of the Dharma-level, black raven's wings, the Feast of Ziyun's setting was suddenly engulfed in a violent wind. Those onlookers of weaker status were taken aback by the wind and forced to take a few steps back.
In the skies, several flying beasts were blown until they immediately ran away and escaped.
As for the other party, Zhou Donghuang, the robes on his body were also swept up like a white flame burning up.
”Today, I'm going to show you the power of the third Dharma adept in the history of the powerful supreme sect of Ziyun!
As Zhong Ya uttered these words, his entire body flew forward forcefully.
Once everyone heard his words, they immediately turned their gaze to Zhong Ya.
More accurately, they turned to glance at the one-foot-tall black raven that had arisen from Zhong Ya's body.
This one-foot-tall, Dharma-level beast was the symbol of an early Dharma adept.
In full view of the audience, Zhong Ya raced forward, and the black raven similarly flapped its wings hard and moved forward like a floating shadow towards Zhou Donghuang.
”This is the power of a Dharma adept?”
”The power of a Dharma adept lies in the concentration of his inner Yuan... Even the inner Yuan of an early Dharma adept can easily defeat that of a Golden Essence adept's golden inner Yuan!”
”This Zhou Donghuang is doomed...”
...
Although everyone would agree that Zhou Donghuang's skills were impressive, he was definitely not on Zhong Ya's level yet.
”Die! Die!” Chen Dandan had on a maniacal expression and she laughed coldly to herself. ”Zhou Donghuang, once you're dead, I will return to the Sixteen Countries of the East Valley, kill your mother and send her on her way to reunite with you!”
The lucky survivors from the Xuanyin Sect similarly watched this scene joyously, happy at the thought of revenge for their dead comrades.
”If you were from the supreme sects or the Star Clan, with the powers I possess now, I definitely would not be your match... It's just a pity that you, Zhong Ya, are only a Dharma adept of a low practice planet. You simply are unable to utilize the real potential of a Dharma adept in battle!”
Towards the murderous Zhong Ya, Zhou Donghuang could not help but laugh to himself.
Next, he raised up his hand and opened up the eighteen-fold fan in his hand. The silver halo continued to wrap around him, and it looked as if there were eighteen dragons swimming around the fan.
”Today, I, Zhou Donghuang, will put you, Zhong Ya, to shame as the most short-lived Dharma adept of the powerful supreme sect of Ziyun!”
Zhou Donghuang spoke up. Even before that, his body had trembled, and the eighteen-fold fan in his hand exploded outwards like eighteen sharp arrows, flying towards Zhong Ya.
Pew! Pew! Pew! Pew! Pew!
...
The 18 wings of the fan cut through the air and made a whipping sound as if they were 18 separate swords. This sight was magnificent to behold, and the wings of the fan were all directed towards the black raven.
”What powerful inner Yuan!”
Once Zhou Donghuang reached out his hands, Zhong Ya had immediately realized just how powerful the former's developed inner Yuan was. In fact, it was rather scary! As compared to the inner Yuan that Zhong Ya possessed before he became a Dharma adept, it was about double that amount!
”Good thing I'm a Dharma adept now... If not, I would definitely lose this battle!” Zhong Ya cheered to himself silently.
”He is but a Silver Essence adept. How could he have such great amounts of strength? The fan in his hand seems to be enabling his inner Yuan to expand greatly... could it be an ultimate spirit weapon?”
While Zhong Ya made guesses on whether the fan in Zhou Donghuang's hands was indeed an ultimate spirit weapon, his heart raced as it was a shocking matter to him should this guess be true.
”I really cannot believe that your inner Yuan has developed to this level of strength... However, in any case, it is still not nearly enough to battle a Dharma adept like me!”
With a deep breath, Zhong Ya quelled the surprise that had welled up within him and gazed at Zhou Donghuang with a stern glare that was as piercing as lightning.
”Is that so?”
Zhou Donghuang laughed coldly and lightly. Within an instant, his body shook, and his entire body rushed forward and brushed past the eighteen wings of the fan like a ghost.
Pew! Pew! Pew! Pew! Pew!
...
The eighteen wings of the fan not only began to glow silver but also largely began to change direction once they brushed past Zhou Donghuang's body.
Within an instant, the eighteen wings of the fan moved from all directions towards Zhong Ya and eventually converged to surround him fully, intending to kill him. It was as if eighteen silver shooting stars had appeared in the sky, determined a common direction, and had rushed towards a singular planet to attack and destroy it.