Venerable Yuan

Far above the island where the disciples of Saint Origin Peak were stationed, many disciples of Jianlai Peak stood in the sky, watching eagerly.

In front of these Jianlai Peak disciples, there was a tall man standing with his hands behind his back. His eyes were sharp, and there were faint waves of tyrannical origin energy emanating from his body.

This person's name is Zhong Yun, and he is not an ordinary person in Jianlai Peak. In this battle for chief, he was also among the best, but he was defeated by Baili Che in the end, so he missed the position of chief.

Although he lost at the hands of Baili Che, Zhong Yun was arrogant and never convinced. He usually had some disputes with Baili Che. Baili Che sent him out this time, obviously with the intention of getting rid of him.

"Hmph, even a mere Saint Origin Peak wants to send me here. This Baili Che is really going too far!" Zhong Yun looked at the island from a distance, his expression a little gloomy, and he hummed.

When the disciples around him heard this, they all laughed dryly and did not dare to answer. Zhong Yun dared to rebuke Baili Che like this, but they did not dare.

"Senior Brother Zhong Yun, we have been besieging this place for two days, and there is no movement at Saint Origin Peak..." A disciple quickly changed his words.

When Zhong Yun heard this, his face showed sarcasm and disdain, and said: "What can a few hundred people in Saint Origin Peak do? Do you really think that with just one chief, they can make a difference?"

"That Zhou Yuan just defeated Yuan Hong. If it were placed in the battle for the chief of our Jianlai Peak, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be in the top five."

"If I weren't worried about Zhou Xiaoyao and that mysterious little beast, I would have just pushed over and kicked them all out of the source pool."

Obviously, for Zhou Yuan, the chief of Saint Origin Peak, Zhong Yun was like Baili Che in his heart and did not really take it seriously. After all, although it was a battle for chief, Saint Origin Peak and Jian Lai The difficulty of the peak is obviously not on the same level.

The disciples next to him agreed one after another, and then said with some hesitation: "But no matter how we play and plunder those Saint Origin Peak disciples in the past two days, Zhou Yuan and Zhou Xiaoyao have never shown up. It's really strange."

Zhong Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was obviously aware of this. He looked into the depths of the island and murmured: "That Zhou Yuan has no ability and is nothing to be afraid of, but that Zhou Xiaoyao, even the two saints dare not Look down on them...They are hiding in the island, maybe they are doing something."

His eyes flickered, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Wu Qingteng, you lead eight hundred people to feint attack from the right side of the island to attract the attention of the disciples of Saint Origin Peak and that mysterious little beast. I will lead two hundred elite disciples and take advantage of the opportunity. After breaking into the island, I must determine what Zhou Yuan and Zhou Xiaoyao are hiding inside!"

"yes!"

The other Jianlai Peak disciples were extremely bored here. When they heard that Zhong Yun was actually planning to attack the island, they immediately cheered up and all responded.

Jianlai Peak's attack started after burning a stick of incense.

Such an aggressive attack immediately caused a commotion among many Saint Origin Peak disciples on the island. In the end, Zhou Tai, Zhang Yan, and Lu Yan led their disciples to attack, and they fought fiercely on the sea.

Tuntun lazily joined the battlefield, but where it passed, Jianlai Peak disciples fled one after another.

While the fight was in chaos, Zhong Yun led two hundred elite disciples to sneak into the island quietly, and then quickly started searching.

Ten minutes later, they completed the search on the island. What surprised Zhong Yun was that they found no trace of Zhou Yuan and Zhou Xiaoyao, and even with such a fight outside, these two people did not show up at all. signs.

"They two are not here!"

Zhong Yun's face was full of surprise, and then sarcasm emerged from the corner of his mouth, saying: "Did these two people leave the disciples of Saint Origin Peak to hunt for the source marrow alone?"

"You are really smart. You know that the disciples of Saint Origin Peak are hopeless. It is better to rely on the two of them to hunt for more source marrow."

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Zhong Yun raised his head and looked in another direction, where he saw Zhou Tai, Zhang Yan, and Lu Yan rushing back with some disciples from Saint Origin Peak, apparently aware that they had sneaked into the island.

When Zhong Yun saw this, a hint of ill-intention flashed in his eyes, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Idiots from Saint Origin Peak, Zhou Yuan and Zhou Xiaoyao ran away long ago and abandoned you useless things. It’s a shame that you’re still here eagerly!”

Zhou Tai and other disciples as well as many Saint Origin Peak disciples all stopped and looked at the island in shock. Apparently, they did not know that the island that they had guarded for several days was actually empty.

The other disciples looked at each other in disbelief, and their expressions became a little decadent. Their already low morale completely collapsed at this moment.

Zhou Yuan and Zhou Xiaoyao were their only hope for this Source Pond Festival, but now neither of them knew where they were, which was obviously a huge blow to everyone.

Zhou Tai and the others looked at the Saint Origin Peak disciples who had completely lost their morale and fell silent with complicated expressions.

Zhong Yun couldn't help but smile proudly when he saw everyone's appearance, and said: "I advise you to withdraw from the Source Pond Festival on your own initiative, so as not to be humiliated later."

"Besides, your chief seems unreliable."

Zhong Yun laughed.

Beside him, the disciples from Jianlai Peak also laughed out loud, looking at everyone at Saint Origin Peak with eyes full of teasing.

Many disciples of Saint Origin Peak remained silent, numbly accepting each other's ridicule.

"Shut up!" Lu Yan shouted with a livid face.

Zhong Yun dismissed it and said: "I'll give you one day. If you don't quit voluntarily, don't blame us for being rude."

With a wave of his hand, he was about to leave with the disciples of Jianlai Peak.

However, just at the moment when he was about to turn around, a plain voice suddenly sounded and fell in everyone's ears: "Now that you are here, where are you going?"

Zhong Yun froze, tilted his head sharply, and looked at a mountain deep inside the island. He saw a slender young figure there, appearing at an unknown time, staring at him expressionlessly.

Zhou Tai, Lu Yan and many other disciples of Saint Origin Peak also saw that figure, and immediately burst into countless surprised voices: "Chief!"

That figure was surprisingly Zhou Yuan, who had disappeared for several days!

Zhong Yun also stared at Zhou Yuan with some surprise and said: "Where did you come from, kid?"

They had searched clearly before, but they had never sensed Zhou Yuan's presence.

Zhou Yuan stared at Zhong Yun with cold eyes, but did not speak. Instead, he took a step forward. His figure appeared in front of Zhong Yun like a ghost and punched out.

"act recklessly!"

When Zhong Yun saw that Zhou Yuan dared to take the initiative to attack him, Zhong Yun's face immediately turned cold, and he immediately revealed a ferocious smile: "Do you really think I will take you, the chief of Saint Origin Peak, in my eyes?!"

"Since you want to humiliate yourself, then I will show you how different your Saint Origin Peak is from my Jianlai Peak!"

boom!

The powerful and astonishing Origin Qi suddenly erupted from his body.

However, despite what he said, Zhong Yun was merciless in his actions. He closed his palms and suddenly opened them. A dark blue sword shape took shape in his palms, exuding a boundless sharp aura.

"Qingyue Shadow Sword Light!"

Zhong Yun shouted loudly, and the green sword shadow roared out, like a flash of green light, stabbing towards Zhou Yuan at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Wherever the sword light passed, even the void was separated.

As soon as Zhong Yun made a move, it was a killing move.

The cyan sword light rapidly enlarged in Zhou Yuan's eyes, but his face remained expressionless. On the surface of his body, the skin had a jade light, and the bones in his body gradually glowed with silver light.

Origin Qi rushes through the meridians.

boom!

He clenched his fingers and punched out.

Snow-white hair surged out from the sleeves, wrapped around the palms of the hands like a fist glove, and finally covered in pitch black...

Break the source!

The shadow of the fist passed by, and the punch directly collided with the green sword light.

"You are looking for death!" Zhong Yun said ferociously.

Click!

However, as soon as his voice fell, his pupils shrank sharply, and a sense of horror emerged, because he saw the shadow of the fist whizzing past.

His cyan sword light was blasted by a punch!

"How is that possible?!" A horrified voice came from his mouth. He couldn't believe that the blow he put all his strength into would be exploded by Zhou Yuan's punch.

The hairs all over Zhong Yun's body stood on end, and he felt faintly uneasy. The Zhou Yuan in front of him did not seem to be as weak as he imagined.

Uh-huh!

His silhouette suddenly shot back, obviously intending to retreat.

However, as soon as his figure moved, he saw a fist shadow coming through the air, his fingers spread out, and in the next moment, it grasped his throat tightly like an eagle's claws.

Zhou Yuan slowly raised his head, looked at Zhong Yun who was lifted up by him with an expressionless face, and said lightly: "You are not very powerful, why are you speaking so loudly?"

The disciples of Saint Origin Peak burst into cheers when they saw Zhou Yuan displaying his divine power and capturing Zhong Yun with one move. They finally let out some of the suffocated energy they had been holding in these days.

Zhong Yun struggled with a livid face, and said harshly with difficulty: "Zhou Yuan, if you dare to touch me, do you believe that I will start a battle directly at Jianlai Peak?!"

Behind that, the disciples of Jianlai Peak also shouted: "Let Senior Brother Zhong Yun go quickly, otherwise I, Jianlai Peak, will crush you in an instant!"

The cheers of the Saint Origin Peak disciples suddenly stopped, obviously feeling the pressure brought by Sword Cometh Peak.

When Zhong Yun saw this scene, there was sarcasm in his eyes. He stared at Zhou Yuan fiercely and shouted: "Why don't you let me go?!"

With Jianlai Peak as his background, he didn't believe that Zhou Yuan would dare to do anything to him.

Snapped!

However, as soon as his voice fell, he saw a palm waved hard, directly on his face, causing blood to come out of the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Yuan retracted his palm, shook it casually, frowned and said, "Don't be so noisy."

Zhong Yun was stunned. The next moment, he looked at Zhou Yuan ferociously and roared: "You dare to hit me?!"

boom!

What he responded to was a punch that was as powerful as breaking a mountain. The punch came with a sonic boom and hit Zhong Yun's chest hard. With one punch, he was blasted away, knocking out every island on the island. The top of the mountain was smashed into pieces, and huge boulders rolled down, burying Zhong Yun's body.

The entire island was silent inside and outside.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, especially the disciples of Jianlai Peak. They did not expect Zhou Yuan to be so bold and cripple Zhong Yun without hesitation...

The disciples of Saint Origin Peak also swallowed a sip of saliva, and were also shocked by Zhou Yuan's methods. However, while being shocked, there was some hot intention flowing in their bodies. Zhou Yuan had already shown it with his actions. He will not give in at all when facing Jianlai Peak.

Zhou Yuan tilted his head slightly, looked at Zhou Tai and other Saint Origin Peak disciples, and said, "Are you afraid?"

Many disciples looked at each other, and one of them gritted his teeth and said, "We are not afraid of Jianlai Peak! As long as we have you, Chief!"

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan smiled softly, then pointed at some of the Sword Cometh Peak disciples, and said lightly: "In that case, let's keep them all..."

"from now on…"

"Saint Origin Peak has declared war on Jianlai Peak."

When Zhou Yuan finished his last sentence, all the disciples of Saint Origin Peak felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling at this moment.