The entire world seemed to fall silent for an instant when Zhou Yuan's golden scale covered fist collided with the giant scarlet gravel fist. Next, everyone watched as a berserk Genesis Qi shockwave frantically unfurled...

　　The tiles on the giant white jade plaza were vaporised to dust.

　　Such a clash made even several Alpha-Origin experts s.h.i.+ver inside. If they were the ones on the battlefield, they would likely be incapable of withstanding such a crazy shockwave.

　　Everyone's eyes were tightly glued to the epicenter of the shockwave.

　　"Zhou Yuan is definitely dead." The crowd secretly shook their heads inside. Zhou Yuan's foolish actions were undoubtedly no difference from plunging to one's death in their eyes. After all, the attack Wu Huang had used was a Heaven Genesis technique!

　　Even Zhou Yuan's Genesis Rune boundary had been unable to stop it, let alone taking it directly with his body.

　　Wu Huang stood on his Genesis Qi, eyes ice-cold as a savage smile slowly lifted from the corners of his lips. Zhou Yuan, have you finally given up?!

　　Crack!

　　At this moment, an extremely faint sound rang out.

　　Wu Huang suddenly cast his gaze downwards as his eyes focused, before a look of disbelief flooded his face. He had just seen a faint crack appear on the giant scarlet gravel fist.

　　At this time, even with his mental fort.i.tude, Wu Huang involuntarily cried out, "How is this possible?!"

　　"Nothing is impossible…" A voice rang out from under the giant scarlet gravel fist. Dazzling golden light suddenly erupted, a sliver of purple seemingly present within it.

　　Boom!

　　Rays of light that seemed to contain tremendous power blossomed as cracks rapidly emerged on the giant scarlet gravel fist. In the end, it exploded with a loud boom!

　　The giant fist transformed into countless specks of scarlet light that danced in the sky.

　　Everyone was dumbstruck.

　　Even Zhao Pan's mouth hung slightly open, his face filled with shock.

　　Mu Wuji blinked in disbelief as he mumbled, "How did the kid do it?"

　　Wu Huang's previous offensive could not have been any more powerful. According to Mu Wuji's estimates, even a three layer Alpha-Origin expert would not dare to face the attack head-on, leaving no option but to withdraw.

　　And yet, the Heaven Gate stage Zhou Yuan had somehow blasted it apart in the most simple and barbaric of manners?

　　Zhou Yuan's figure emerged from the specks of light that danced and filled the sky, still in a punching posture, while golden scales flickered on his fist.

　　At closer inspection, one would discover a faint trace of purple on the golden scales, causing them to give off a purplish gold l.u.s.ter.

　　"Is this the third level of the Magical Python Scales, the purplish gold scales?" Zhou Yuan's gaze was lowered, looking at the hint of purplish gold on the scales.

　　"But the purple is too thin. It seems that it's still not the true purplish gold scales."

　　Zhou Yuan shook his head. Even so, he could already feel the overwhelming power brought by the faintly purplish gold Magical Python Scales. In his feat of destroying the giant scarlet gravel fist with a single punch, the Saint Rune may have played the main cast, but the contribution from the Magical Python Scales could not be ignored either.

　　Zhou Yuan raised his head, his icy gaze looking towards the shocked Wu Huang. Without wasting any time, the former slammed his foot into the ground.

　　Thud!

　　The ground cracked.