Boom!
A torrent of berserk Genesis Qi whizzed out, rising up like a giant dragon, before ramming into a frail looking figure with terrifying power under the many shocked watching gazes.
The figure was immediately sent hurtling through the air, before cras.h.i.+ng into a rock wall. Cracks grew across the entire wall, with the figure now deeply embedded within.
Boulders began to crumble and fall, completely burying his body.
It was a scene so pitiful and miserable, that it was unbearable to watch.
Outside the chief disciple peak, the countless onlookers sighed in pity when they saw this scene.
It was a essentially one-sided fight. Zhou Yuan was being dominated by Yuan Hong, showing that the two were obviously on completely different levels.
"Why is he still not admitting defeat?"
"He's really very tenacious… unfortunately, such tenacity will do nothing for him here."
"To have come this far is already an amazing achievement. It won't be shameful if he loses to Yuan Hong." A disciple sighed deeply, a sliver of respect in his tone.
After all, even the trio of Lu Yan, Zhou Tai and Zhang Yan had been beaten. Even if Zhou Yuan were defeated, it would not hurt his reputation.
Over at the area Shen Taiyuan's faction was occupying, numerous disciples were silent as they watched Zhou Yuan being blasted away by Yuan Hong time and time again, tenaciously gritting his teeth each time, and stubbornly charging forward once more. Soon, they began to grow angry as they turned their gazes towards Yuan Hong.
"Zhou Yuan!"
No one knew who had suddenly shouted.
"Zhou Yuan!"
"Zhou Yuan!"
More and more of Shen Taiyuan's disciples began to roar, the sounds ultimately gathering together to boom across the land like thunder.
This was the method they chose to cheer and encourage Zhou Yuan.
As their roars grew louder and louder, Lu Song's disciples looked at each other, before also beginning to shake their arms and yell.
"Zhou Yuan!"
"Zhou Yuan!"
"……"
More and more voices began to gather, alarming everyone. Even the disciples from the other peaks cast their gazes over, complicated expressions rising in their eyes when they saw the tenaciously fighting figure.
A sight like this would always touch the hearts of the people.
The disciple called Zhou Yuan was teaching them the meaning of being unafraid.
Yaoyao sat on a boulder, listened to the booming voices echoing around her, as her clear eyes focused on the chief disciple peak far away.
Roar!
Tuntun released an angry roar from her lap, as its tiny body began to show signs of growing. Ferocity swirled in its eyes as it stared at Yuan Hong's figure.
Although it often fought with Zhou Yuan and looked down on him, it was likely that no one could truly comprehend the inborn pride in its heart. The n.o.bleness flowing in its blood gave it the right to ignore ordinary humans.
Hence, taking the time to play with Zhou Yuan showed that Tuntun had already accepted the latter.
In its heart, only Cang Yuan, Yaoyao, and now Zhou Yuan were the only ones that it had accepted.
Hence, Tuntun felt that though it may bully Zhou Yuan, others were absolutely forbidden from doing so, because such an act would be a challenge to its dignity.
Yaoyao gently caressed Tuntun's head, calming the somewhat out of control rage in its body. The expression on her gorgeous face was completely unchanged, but when her gaze swept across Yuan Hong's figure, a faint icy light flashed past in her eyes.
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