Chapter 982 Self-harm

Smoke and dust filled the air over the plain.

 

The explosion opened a deep trench in the ground, and at the end of the trench, the surface of the ground had cracked and showed signs of collapse.

 

Countless eyes gathered in the deep ditch, all wide open in surprise. After all, it was extremely rare to see Zhao Mushen in such a miserable state.

 

But Zhou Yuan, who was standing in the void, did not show an ounce of joy at this. His eyes under the silver armor coldly stared at the collapsed ground. Although his attack had been fierce, it would be underestimating Zhao Mushen, the king of the Divine Dwelling stage, to think that he could get rid of him so easily.

 

Pop!

 

At the end of the ditch, the ground suddenly broke as an arm stretched out. A figure slowly walked up.

 

Zhao Mushen's upper garment was torn, blood was running down the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were particularly sinister.

 

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and his body shook violently. The torn clothes turned into dust and scattered into the air, exposing his strong upper body. Runes of light emerged on his skin, resembling a layer of net covering his body.

 

A pale yellow color also emerged on Zhao Mushen's skin, and an incredibly powerful force surged in his body.

 

Evidently, Zhao Mushen had also practiced Body Genesis techniques.

 

Zhou Yuan carefully studied the mysterious light net that covered Zhao Mushen's skin. That net was precisely what had neutralized most of his attack.

 

Zhao Mushen said indifferently: “This is the Xuan Magnetic Network Technique of my Wanzu Region, a top protection technique. That’s why your sneak attack had little effect on me.”

 

"Besides, it's not really a good idea to touch my body."

 

When his voice faded, he clasped his hands.

 

Boom!

 

A roar of Genesis Qi resounded throughout the world. Zhou Yuan tilted his head back and saw a tremendous golden light formation appear thousands of feet above him. The formation rotated rapidly, swallowing the Genesis Qi throughout the world, and exhaled a terrifying wave of energy.

 

"Little holy art, rampant golden light!"

 

The golden light formation unleashed a deafening roar before it erupted with a tremendous beam of light. The lightning bolt shot towards Zhou Yuan at an astonishing speed, like an enraged Golden Dragon.

 

Boom!

 

The golden light shattered the void it passed through and swallowed the broken fragments, increasing its power.

 

Zhou Yuan's pupils shrank. 'Zhao Mushen is indeed a heavenly pride carefully cultivated by the Wanzu region. The number of small holy arts he has practiced is infinite. In terms of treatment, they treat him much better than me, an official disciple of the supreme sovereign of the Tianyuan region.'

 

As the golden light descended, Zhou Yuan could clearly feel the terrifying power it contained. With a flash, he transformed into a shadow and disappeared.

 

Although his figure had disappeared, the golden lightning did not stop and constantly wreaked havoc in the void.

 

Zhou Yuan's gloomy face was clouded because he discovered that the golden beam of light could accurately determine his location no matter how he evaded.

 

He used a special method to mark my location when we made physical contact.

 

Zhou Yuan sighed inwardly. Zhao Mushen was really difficult to deal with. No wonder Zhao Mushen said that it was not a good idea to touch her body.

 

Boom!

 

The Dragon-shaped golden light beam constantly changed its direction in the void above, leaving behind streaks of light. From this scene, everyone knew that Zhao Mushen was enraged and was counterattacking with a killer move to force Zhou Yuan to flee in shame.

 

Liu Qingshu and the other Wanzu Region disciples secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Previously, when Zhou Yuan had punched Zhao Mushen, their hearts had jumped into their throats. Fortunately for them, Zhao Mushen was strong enough to withstand the attack and had not been injured. He then took the opportunity to launch a counterattack, the Unrestricted Golden Light.

 

This small saint art was well known throughout the Wanzu region, and Zhao Mushen had spent many years mastering it. His power was extraordinary.

 

Now that Zhou Yuan was marked, the Rampant Golden Light would fall on his head regardless. Zhao Mushen had to take revenge for what had happened before.

 

Liu Qingshu gritted his teeth and said, "You are dreaming if you think you can win against my big brother!"

 

In his heart, Zhao Mushen was almost invincible. In all these years, no matter what kind of strong enemy Zhao Mushen faced, all of them were eventually defeated at his feet and added to his famous reputation. This time, it would be no exception!

 

On the Tianyuan Region side, Ye Bingling, Yi Qiushui, Lu Xiao and the others tensed nervously, and their eyes unblinkingly followed the golden Dragon-like lightning. They rarely had the opportunity to interact with a powerful Genesis technique, like a small saint art. This rarity was enough to prove that its power should not be underestimated at all.

 

Chi!

 

Zhou Yuan's figure constantly transformed into shadows and sped back and forth, but as time passed, he discovered that the Unrestricted Golden Light was moving much faster.

 

"I can't dodge it anymore," Zhou Yuan muttered to himself, but he didn't seem scared. Although he had constantly evaded attacks, he had also been preparing for a counterattack.

 

And now, it was almost time.

 

You're not the only one with a little holy art.

 

Zhou Yuan clasped his hands and the Genesis Qi within his body pulsed and hummed like a torrent.

 

Boom!

 

Thunder boomed suddenly, and his figure suddenly flashed and appeared from the void.

 

"Aren't you going to run away anymore?" Zhao Mushen's eyes were cold.

 

Pop!

 

The golden beam rumbled downwards with a strange vibrating hum. Its sound waves had the power to shatter the Spirit. If it were someone with a weaker Spirit instead of Zhou Yuan, the golden light would have shattered his Spirit with its sound before landing.

 

The golden lightning grew rapidly in front of Zhou Yuan.

 

Just when the beam of light was no more than a hundred feet away from the top of his head, Zhou Yuan threw out his sleeve. Thunder resounded in the sky.

 

"Yin Yang Lightning Rune!"

 

Boom!

 

A black and white divine beam shot out from Zhou Yuan's sleeve, shocking the onlookers. The lightning rose sharply with the wind and transformed into a tremendous black and white Lightning Dragon. His roar shattered the void.

 

Rumble!

 

The golden beam of light repeatedly collided with the black and white beam.

 

The entire world seemed to stand still for a moment. Then, waves of light covered the world, violently shaking the void.

 

In the void, the two small saint arts collided frantically hundreds of times. Each collision caused the sky to shake and the ground to crack.

 

But in the end, the two small Saint Arts were unable to do anything to each other, and as their Genesis Qi was exhausted, they gradually dispersed from the world.

 

Zhao Mushen wrinkled his eyebrows. He did not expect Zhou Yuan to resist his Rampant Golden Light. This guy is really troublesome.

 

It seems that I have to be even more fierce.

 

Zhao Mushen looked indifferently at Zhou Yuan standing in the void. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and his golden halberd rose into the sky, floating in the void like a golden python. It produced sharp booms.

 

The golden halberd danced in the air at lightning speed, then suddenly exploded. Zhao Mushen stretched out his hand as if to catch the golden halberd.

 

"No!" Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly shrank. He knew something was wrong when he saw the golden halberd descend without slowing down.

 

Although he didn't know what Zhao Mushen was doing, Zhou Yuan instinctively waved his sleeve and shot a stream of Genesis Qi to engulf the golden halberd.

 

The corners of Zhao Mushen's lips curled up in a strange arc, and the descent of the golden halberd accelerated sharply.

 

Puchi!

 

The golden halberd finally pierced Zhao Mushen's chest under countless horrified gazes and pinned his body to the ground. A horrible wound appeared on his body, blood spurting out wildly.

 

Zhao Mushen lay on the ground, letting blood flow. The light lotus between his eyebrows shone once again.

 

"Sacred lotus, reverse art!"