Dragon Prince Yuan

At the moment when the black spear disappeared, the figure of Zhou Yuan, who seemed to have disappeared into nothingness, suddenly turned pale, because he felt that he seemed to have been directly locked by some indescribable power.

This kind of lock, like a shadow following the shape, even though he used Cang Xuantian's power to cover up the location of his real body with heavy space, he was still caught by the Qi Qi.

The feeling was like an eagle soaring above the nine heavens, sharply staring at the prey running away on the ground.

Bang!

At the same time when Zhou Yuan had this feeling, he saw a flash of black light in the illusory void in front of him, and the heavy space was shattered.

In the black light, a black spear appeared, bringing a monstrous coldness.

Zhou Yuan's body was covered with sweat, and the sense of crisis was so intense that his blood became hot, and every part of his flesh was vibrating and screaming.

All of these changes were reminding Zhou Yuan that the attack in front of him, if he was not careful, would directly obliterate him!

Zhou Yuan did not doubt the terror of that kind of power. A strike that could cause the seven Ancient Saints of the Holy Family to lose their essence blood before being able to display it, in the entire heavens, I am afraid only three Ancient Honors were qualified to enjoy it.

But now, the Sacred Clan apparently made an exception for him, which made Zhou Yuan not know whether to say it was his honor or bad luck.

With a thought, he used the power of Cang Xuantian's heaven and earth to retreat, breaking into space and hiding his true body, while the power of heaven and earth formed countless layers of protection in front of him, trying to slow down the black spear.

Not only that, he also divided his mind and frantically triggered the power of the Mixed Yuan Execution Formation.

A vast and mysterious stream of light continued to rush down from the boundary wall, finally penetrating the void and landing on the bodies of Namo and Hei Zhao.

The flesh of Mo Jie and Hei Zhao became mottled rapidly under the power of the Mixing Element Formation, and the pressure emitted from their bodies was being weakened layer by layer.

Anyone could notice that Mo Jie and Hei Zhao's saint origin was also being weakened.

Obviously, they were paying a heavy price for enduring the attack of the Mixed Element Formation.

This is Zhou Yuan's self-help strategy, if Mo Jie and Hei Zhaozhao are a little concerned about their own thoughts, he will have a chance to escape the lock of the black spear.

At this time, Cang Yuan was also shocked and furious, leading the seven Double Lotus Saints to explode on the offensive with all his might, and his Daoist Origin Technique poured out, landing on Mo Jie and Hei Zhao as much as possible.

He was also incomprehensible to the Sage Clan's ancient sage who wanted to kill Zhou Yuan at all costs. Although Zhou Yuan had amazing potential, and had even stepped into the Sage realm and was in charge of the Cangxuantian Heaven, he was obviously overestimating the threat he could bring to the Sage Clan.

In this situation, if Mo Mo and Hei Zhaozhao still refuse to retreat, they will definitely be hurt as well.

As for the doubts of Cang Yuan and the others, Mo Zhaoshao and Hei Zhao gave an answer with their actions, the increasingly terrifying power from the Mixed Yuan Execution Formation and the attacks of the eight Double Lotus Ancient Saints, they still didn't dodge, but withstood with their own strong heritage, while maintaining the power of the Black Spear, pointing directly at Zhou Yuan.

"Mojie, Heizhao, are you guys really crazy? Damage your own heritage and fight for a Zhou Yuan?" Cang Yuan's face was gloomy, and finally he couldn't help but drink out in a low voice.

Mo Zhi said smilingly, "Cang Yuan, you should be proud of yourself, you have taught such a powerful disciple, you know that even you are not worthy of this."

Hei Zhao said indifferently, "And don't worry, the first one to die will be him, our heritage can still withstand this wave of injuries."

Between the words, it was as if he was determined to kill Zhou Yuan.

The majestic killing intent in Cang Yuan's eyes surged, and his anger was great, whirling terrifying attack swept the vault of the sky, falling madly.

Swoosh!

At the same time, the heavy space was torn apart by the black light, and no matter how Zhou Yuan hid his true body, the black light was like a tarsus, following closely.

No matter how Zhou Yuan hid his true body, the black light was like a tantalus, following closely. The two were rapidly approaching.

On the surface of Zhou Yuan's body, there were even blood marks beginning to emerge, which showed how terrifying the black spear really was.

There is no way to avoid it....

Zhou Yuan's face was gloomy, and this thought crossed his mind. After trying many methods, he now understood that this black spear was like a lock on fate, and it would never stop until his body was penetrated and stained with essence blood.

"This Holy Clan, how dare they hate me so much?"

The situation up to this point, to be honest, is a bit beyond Zhou Yuan's expectations, although it is true that he has done a lot of harm to the Holy Family, but in order to deal with him, he used the power of the seven ancient saints, and right now, Najia and Hei Zhao will also pay a price, after this battle, their heritage will definitely be weakened, and if they want to recover, I do not know how much energy and time will be needed.

This kind of price is really a bit too high for him.

Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered, his thoughts passing like lightning, and suddenly, he seemed to have caught something.

His pupils shrank. The Holy Family would go to great lengths to deal with him, but I'm afraid they weren't really targeting him....

Their ultimate goal was...

Oh my God!

A chill came up from Zhou Yuan's heart at this time, perhaps the Holy Family's great commotion was not aimed at him from the beginning to the end, but wanted to use his relationship with Diao Dao to force Diao Dao out!

In a split second, Zhou Yuan's heart was filled with rage. He looked at the black spear that pierced through the void, and a touch of ruthless determination passed through his eyes.

The opponent's attack has locked onto his flesh, and it is impossible to avoid it no matter what means he uses.

He is the Lord of Cangxuantian Heaven, and if he gives up his body and merges his soul into heaven and earth, he will be able to avoid this crisis.

However, if his body is cut off and his soul merges into the heaven and earth, his path to sainthood will be flawed, and even if he rebuilds his body, I am afraid his path to sainthood will come to an end.

Even if he had to rebuild his body, he was afraid that the path of the saints would come to an end. That price was also painful to the extreme.

But Zhou Yuan would rather pay that price than allow himself to become a bargaining chip for the Saint Clan to force death to show up!

Since the other side dares to have such a plan, they must have made some preparations, and it might be dangerous for them to show up at this time.

So...

Zhou Yuan's figure no longer retreated, his eyes were cold and crisp, his hands were stamped like lightning, and cracks suddenly spread out on his glazed body.

However, at the moment when Zhou Yuan's soul was about to flee out of the heavenly lid, an invisible and vast power suddenly descended, directly suppressing his soul, and the cracks on his flesh body also recovered quickly.

The power was so vast and profound that it seemed inscrutable.

But in Zhou Yuan's senses, he was able to detect a trace of softness contained in that vast power.

Zhou Yuan was startled for a moment and turned his head, and then he unexpectedly saw a familiar, beautiful silhouette, wearing a blue dress, standing barefoot, with a slender waist that extended to an almost perfect curve, a slender white neck like a swan, and every curve of her petite body seemed to be the most exquisite masterpiece of heaven, which made people feel ashamed of themselves.

However, at this time, Zhou Yuan looked at the perfect jade face without any blemish, but there was a surge of anger that emerged out of self-recrimination.

"Are you a fool?! They are trying to use me to force you to show up!"

The red lips with a soft luster were slightly curved and a soft voice came out.

"So what?"

"You wanted to give up the body of a saint without my consent.... And there are some things that can't be solved just by avoiding."

She stretched out her palm, her jade fingers slender and long as white jade, and then her five fingers fiercely gripped the black spear that shot through the void.

"Bang!"

The black spear shattered in response to the sound, and the vastness of its power, which even an ancient deity did not dare to underestimate, was erased almost completely at the same time.

The world was changing color, the sky was roaring, and the chaos was shaking.

"I also want to see, what kind of means can you take to force me out after all the effort?"

"But today, no matter what happens in the end, the Seven Saints of the Holy Family... There are only five of them."

"Because you two..."

"I'm going to behead you."