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Chapter 692 Who is not?

boom!

When the young man with a black mottled pen on his back resounded like thunder, behind him, the huge waves roared like an angry dragon and penetrated the battlefield between the two armies.

The huge waves roared past outside Duanlong City, and some Dawu warships were directly carried away and smashed into pieces, causing chaos.

On Duanlong City, the generals of the Great Zhou all looked at the figure in shock.

"Then, that's Your Highness Zhou Yuan?!"

"Your Highness is really back!"

Many generals were in agitation and exclaimed, and they could clearly feel the powerful source fluctuations emitted from the young figure in the distance, which were stronger than all of them.

The Black Poison King also opened his mouth wide. The figure obviously became much more mature than before. The most terrifying thing is that even from such a long distance, he could feel the oppression brought by the latter.

This guy is much stronger than I did back then.

A hint of excitement appeared in Wei Canglan's eyes, and Wei Qingqing stared at the figure in a daze, unable to speak for a moment.

"Yuan'er..."

Qin Yu also saw the figure who was thinking day and night, and his cheeks were full of excitement, but then he turned into anxiety and worry: "Why is this stupid child back?"

Zhou Qing also looked at the figure. Although his face was not visible, his clenched fists showed the surging emotions in his heart.

"Boy, I've really grown up..." he murmured.

When the Great Zhou side was shaken by the appearance of Zhou Yuan, there was also some movement on the Dawu side. Some powerful people in the Taichu realm all showed solemn faces, obviously they also noticed the oppression brought by Zhou Yuan.

"Is that the Highness of the Great Zhou?"

"I didn't expect him to show up at this time..."

"Hmph, do you really think he can change anything alone? Our king is in the realm of the God Mansion. This boy appears, but he is just seeking death."

"That's right, no one can save this Great Zhou today!"

“…”

Some generals in the direction of Dawu whispered, but in short, they did not take Zhou Yuan too much. After all, King Wu was invincible in their hearts.

However, no matter what, Zhou Yuan's appearance attracted all the attention of both armies.

At the sky, King Wu, wearing a dragon robe, also stared at the figure in the distance with indifferent eyes. After a while, a voice of indifference resounded: "Are you Zhou Yuan?"

"I didn't expect you to really come back...Which Wu Huang? How could he let you return?"

Obviously, King Wu already knew that Zhou Yuan’s way back should be blocked, and Wuhuang was the biggest obstacle among them.

Zhou Yuan's eyes stared at the King of Wu in the sky, with a cold look passing by. It was this person who took away the holy dragon energy from his body when he was born, causing him to suffer from the torture of the resentful dragon poison since he was a child.

It was also him who usurped the originally prosperous Great Zhou Dynasty, cut off his father's arm, and caused his mother's queen to suffer a great loss of life...

These many grudges are caused by the person in front of you.

Zhou Yuan had no expression on his face. With a palm in his hand, a jade appeared in his hand. He crushed it directly, and a light suddenly shot out, forming light and shadows in the air.

In the light curtain, there were two figures intertwined, which was the previous fight between Zhou Yuan and Wu Huang.

When the light and shadow passed by, it finally solidified at the moment when Wu Huang was slapped into pieces by Zhou Yuan...

The light curtain dissipated, but the noise among the two armies stopped at this time.

"Wu, Your Highness Wuhuang...beheaded by him?!" A shocking voice sounded in the direction of Dawu, and then a storm wave was stirring up. Wuhuang was in Dawu, but his heir had an extraordinary status. However, at present, his soul was wiped out by Zhou Yuan!

"How is that possible?! King Wu had said before that His Highness Wuhuang had entered the Holy Palace and had outstanding talents. He was already the first in the Holy Son List on the Holy Continent of the Holy State. The younger generation was unmatched!"

"This Zhou Yuan can actually kill His Highness Wuhuang?!"

boom!

Amid the shocking sounds, in the sky, King Wu looked at the dispersed light curtain, and his face suddenly twisted, and an astonishing storm of source energy suddenly burst out from his body.

"You dare to kill my son!"

King Wu's eyes were like a fierce ghost, staring at Zhou Yuan tightly, and a resentful voice roared out between his teeth.

However, facing the source storm that erupted from King Wu's body, Zhou Yuan was silent and said indifferently: "All these grievances and grievances are caused by you."

If it weren't for King Wu's plan to make the Holy Dragon's aura, all this would not have happened.

King Wu's eyes were blood red. He stared at Zhou Yuan tightly. After a while, he took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

But the cold look in his eyes made people feel a little trembling.

King Wu slowly closed his eyes and said, "The thing I regret most now is that after taking the holy dragon energy, he did not slap you to death on the altar with one palm."

"But that's what happened..."

"It's good that you're back. If you hide in Cangxuan Sect, I will really not do anything to you. But since you're back, it's good to go on the road with your father and mother. The most important thing for the family is to be neat..."

"And you, Dazhou, will be washed away blood after I kill your family, and it can be regarded as a sacrifice for my son..."

The voice of King Wu resounded faintly on the Duanlong River. Although there were not many waves, it made countless people on the city wall change their expressions because this time, they could feel the violent murderous intent hidden in the voice of King Wu.

That murderous intent, if poured out, it would probably really kill Da Zhou.

Obviously, Wu Huang's death also greatly stimulated King Wu.

Zhou Yuan stood on the river surface, his eyelids raised, but he was not angry at King Wu's violent words. He just said slowly: "You used to be able to destroy my Great Zhou, but from now on... I'm afraid it's unlikely."

King Wu laughed to the sky, laughing like thunder, and the violent source energy was like thunder, causing the waves on the Duanlong River to roll.

"Haha, because of you? A little boy who doesn't know how to live or die?"

"If you are smart enough, you should hide aside at this time and watch me wash your Dazhou blood. As for you, when you can one day enter the Divine Mansion, let's say this to me!"

King Wu's eyes were like a poisonous snake, locking in Zhou Yuan, and a mockery appeared on his face, because in his perception, although Zhou Yuan's source energy was strong, it seemed that he had not reached the level of the Divine Palace.

On the wall of the Broken Dragon City, many worried eyes were also looking at Zhou Yuan's figure in the distance. If Zhou Yuan had not broken through to the Divine Mansion Realm, it would be meaningless to appear and return.

Qin Yu clenched his hands tightly, his cheeks full of tension.

"But it's a pity, since you're so stupid, you don't want to leave."

"I want you to be buried with Wu Huang today!"

King Wu roared to the sky, and the next moment, the red source energy squirted out. He slapped it with his palm, and saw that the rolling red source energy directly turned into a thousand-foot-long red giant palm.

boom!

The huge palm slapped the Duanlong River River surface below and was torn apart at this time. As soon as the powerful man in the Divine Palace took action, he revealed the source energy foundation far beyond the Taichu realm.

The huge palm of the red source energy fell from the sky and slapped directly at the place where Zhou Yuan stood.

On the city wall, many generals of the Great Zhou exclaimed in surprise. The King of Wu took action without mercy, and was obviously full of murderous intentions towards Zhou Yuan.

Boom!

The giant red palm instantly hit Zhou Yuan in the countless horrifying eyes. At that moment, the violent source energy spread out, and it was torn a huge puddle on the surface of the river, and even the mud in the depths of the Duanlong River...

The source energy raged for a long time before it gradually dissipated.

Above the city wall, Zhou Qing, Qin Yu and others looked tightly, and their hearts were all raised to their throats.

The two armies looked at it in countless sights, and they were still blinking.

And amid the many gazes, the water vapor there gradually dissipated, and then everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, and only a figure stood in the air.

In the sky, King Wu's expression also changed suddenly at this time.

In the world, countless eyes looked there in shock, and Zhou Yuan stood in the air with a mottled black pen on his back. Behind him, a mysterious halo was quietly suspended, swallowing and spitting the source energy of heaven and earth.

The figure walked out slowly in the air, and at the same time, there was a dull voice that came out leisurely before the two armies.

"Is the Divine Mansion Realm?"

"Who isn't..."
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