When Shen Taiyuan's sharp voice with some horror resounded through the city wall, there was a sudden commotion, and everyone backed away in a mess, looking at the figure that appeared high in the sky with horror.
Holy Yuan Palace Lord...
This name has resounded in almost every corner of Cang Xuantian in these years, no matter how many people hate the Holy Palace, when they hear this name, they will exude sincere fear.
And this kind of fear almost reached its climax after the ghost mansion was destroyed by the holy palace that day.
Although there is no one to judge, if the Saint Yuan Palace Master is the number one powerhouse in Cangxuantian, then no one will have any objection.
It is because of his existence that the Sacred Palace has only become more and more powerful in recent years, and now, even with his own power, he has suppressed the other five great sects.
The holy demon army that nearly wiped out their Great Zhou Dynasty before this was just a small team under its command.
However, no one thought that this person who almost existed in the legendary and out of reach for everyone would suddenly appear outside the Great Zhou city at this time...
The horror and fear that it caused was far from comparable to those of the holy demon army before.
Otherwise, how could even people like Shen Taiyuan be so gaffey.
When huge fear erupted on the city wall, Zhou Yuan stared at the Saint Yuan Palace Master who appeared. His expression didn't see many waves, but he said faintly: "Holy Yuan Palace Master? It's been a long time since I saw him. ."
The Palace Master Saint Yuan in mid-air didn't pay attention to other people either, just projected his gaze on Zhou Yuan's body, his eyes were as deep and mysterious as the starry sky, and they contained tremendous power.
"Zhou Yuan..."
"Only by seeing you with my own eyes can I truly believe that it has only been more than ten years that the ants of that year could grow to this point..." Palace Master Shengyuan uploaded from the void without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
"Speaking of which, I have to thank you." Zhou Yuan smiled.
If it hadn’t been for the Saint Yuan Palace Master to force him back then, perhaps he would not leave Cangxuantian and stay in Cangxuantian, Zhou Yuan believed that if he had lost the training of many powerful enemies, it would be difficult for him to reach ten. It took a few years to reach this point.
Therefore, in a sense, this Palace Master Shengyuan has achieved him.
Palace Master Shengyuan stared at Zhou Yuan, with a misty and vast voice: "You are indeed quite successful now, but do you really think you can change anything now?"
His eyes were a little compassionate, and the sound resounded like thunder, so that everything was afraid to make a sound: "Zhou Yuan, you should not come back, hide in the heavens, you can continue to enjoy your holy one. Under the glory of the first person, and coming back, it's nothing more than seeking death."
Zhou Yuan grinned: "I have seen many saints over the years, even Gu Zun, but in terms of tone, they are not as good as your half-holy half-bucket of water."
"If it wasn't for the master behind you, do you really think how long your grasshopper can jump? Any saint in the Temple of Guixu can destroy you."
There was a faint chill in the eyes of the Palace Lord Shengyuan, and the whole world began to become cold. The weather was directly at this moment, from the scorching sun to the freezing winter.
An inexplicable mighty power enveloped the world.
Zhou Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he hadn't seen him for more than ten years. The Saint Yuan Palace Master seemed to be as diligent as he was in the past, but according to his feelings, the latter still hadn't truly become holy.
That step was like an impenetrable shackle, as long as he had not become a true saint, he would have no fear!
Zhou Yuan stepped out in one step, and the Holy Dragon Law domain swept open. There was an ancient dragon roar resounding between the heaven and the earth, and the biting cold gradually subsided in the area covered by the law domain.
"Sheng Yuan old dog, the real body is not here yet, just an incarnation, and he wants to be prestigious? Is it really ten years ago?!" Zhou Yuan raised his head, his eyes were cold, behind him, a huge and ancient dragon shadow slowly appeared. After coming out, the Heaven-shattering Dragon Yin broke out, causing the heavens and the earth to tremble.
Sheng Yuan’s gaze stayed on the huge sacred dragon body behind Zhou Yuan, and his eyes seemed to be squinted. Although he was only an incarnation at this time, speaking of power, it far surpassed the general third realm of the law. But even so, it still failed to give Zhou Yuan the slightest sense of oppression.
From this, it can be seen that the name of the first person under the saint who Zhou Yuan rushed out of the heavens this time is somewhat true.
However, Sheng Yuan did not have any worries, because under the saint, he could not be included as a semi-holy. In the past ten years, although he has not yet been completely sanctified, he has to say that he already possesses it. The power of some saints.
He has been infinitely close to that step...
As long as the opportunity comes, take that step, but only a matter of course.
Now that Cang Xuantian is closed and the outer saints cannot enter, he has enough opportunity and power to unify Cang Xuantian. When he completes the tasks assigned by the holy gods, he can wash away the mortal fetus and completely sublimate to the holy race. Blood!
"On your body, there are the fluctuations of the Cangxuan Sage Seal, oh, and the four sacred patterns... No wonder I have always sensed the lack of the Cangxuan Sage Seal over the years. It turns out that you took it out."
Palace Master Shengyuan's deep gaze swept over Zhou Yuan, and then he smiled: "This is what I wanted to confirm this time. Looking at it now, it's a worthwhile trip."
Zhou Yuan said seriously: "I also have to thank you for your hard work for more than ten years to collect the fragments of the Cangxuan Sage Seal, so that I don't have to look for it everywhere."
Palace Master Shengyuan sighed: "I didn't expect that ant back then would dare to talk to me like this now. It's really a bit... ridiculous."
The two are tit-for-tat, and their words contain incomparable power, and the feeling is like speaking with the law, the heaven and the earth are accompanied by the two people's verbal targeting, lightning and thunder, like the day of extinction.
Countless people are trembling at this time, even if it is Xi Jing, Wu Yao, Su Youwei and other legal domain experts, they are all dignified, they can feel the sense of oppression that emanates from the Saint Yuan Palace Master, even if this is just one. Incarnate, but still stronger than them.
Although this Cang Xuantian is small and messy, he still has a pinnacle power that cannot be underestimated.
"Zhou Yuan, this seat urges you for the last time, if you are wise, hand over the sacred pattern and fragments, I allow you to take your family and leave Cang Xuantian."
He stared at Zhou Yuan, his eyes were cold and deep, and an indifferent voice echoed.
"This is your last chance."
Zhou Yuan felt the cold murderous intent contained in the words of Palace Master Shengyuan, and shook his head. He did not talk nonsense with him again, but flicked his fingers lightly.
Roar!
Behind him, the sacred dragon roared, and in the next instant, the purple gold dragon's breath swept out, with the power of destruction, it directly shattered the void, and drowned the incarnation of the palace master of the sacred origin.
Under the purple golden dragon's breath, the void evaporated, and the incarnation of the Saint Yuan Palace Master did not have too much resistance, but gradually melted in it...
Zhou Yuan stared at the fading figure of Palace Master Shengyuan.
"This is my answer, Saint Yuanguo, you have been in trouble in Cangxuan Heaven for many years, and others can't clean you... I'll take it!"
"Wait in your holy palace lair, I will come to you to clear up the grievances that year."
His peaceful voice reverberated between heaven and earth.
Palace Master Shengyuan's figure is disappearing like bubbles, but his eyes staring at Zhou Yuan are sarcasm and indifference.
Before it dissipated completely, a faint voice came through the void.
"I am waiting for you to die."