Boom!

　　The ground trembled as Zhou Yuan swung his palm. One could only watch as a dark gold hand of light swept forth like a golden rainbow, domineeringly heavy as it headed straight for Gu Lang.

　　The golden rainbow pulsed like a giant dragon dragging a mountain with the desire of sundering the heavens.

　　Imposing and astonis.h.i.+ng.

　　As the golden rainbow flew, long tears were ripped open on the ground in front of Zhou Yuan.

　　Dragon Tablet Hand, third level.

　　After nearly a year of training, Zhou Yuan was finally able to use the third level. Its power made him secretly in awe. The might of this strike had even exceeded the mid grade Black tier Genesis technique, Extreme Emperor Seal, reaching the high grade level.

　　It was likely that even mid Heaven Gate experts would have no choice but to avoid this strike.

　　Gu Lang 's expression had become colored in shock and fear, horror flitting across his eyes. He would never have imagined that the Qi Nouris.h.i.+ng small fry would be able to pull off such an astonis.h.i.+ng attack.

　　Gu Lang cut a sorry figure as he rapidly retreated in hopes of avoiding the attack. However, the golden rainbow stuck to him like a shadow, arriving right in front of him in a few breaths.

　　Unable to dodge, a resolute look flashed in Gu Lang's eyes as all the Genesis Qi in his body erupted. Five fingers tightly clenched and a punch was sent blasting.

　　Boom!

　　The air in front of him cackled as it was blown away.

　　"Thousand Mountain Fist Seal!"

　　Berserk Genesis Qi gathered, transforming into a storm of raging power that smashed into the incoming golden rainbow.

　　Bang!

　　The aftershocks devastated the surroundings, fissuring the ground below them. Gu Lang's body was sent flying as if he had been struck by a heavy blow, spitting out a mouthful of blood along the way.

　　However, a malicious look emerged on his face when he was sent flying. He rolled up his tongue and spit, shooting out a tiny speck of black light.

　　The speck of light pierced through the aftershocks of the attack like a flash of lightning and headed straight for Zhou Yuan's forehead.

　　Gu Lang miserably crashed into the ground. His complexion was deathly pale and he felt as if all the organs in his body had been s.h.i.+fted, clearly badly injured by the overwhelming powerful hand of light.

　　However, although he had been seriously injured, Gu Lang let out an ominous chuckle as he looked in Zhou Yuan's direction and said, "Kid, you're still too green. You'll definitely be dead after being hit by my Spirit Destroying Needle!"

　　The dust around Zhou Yuan gradually receded, but when his figure finally appeared, the smile on Gu Lang's face turned rigid bit by bit.

　　A green scale had appeared between Zhou Yuan's brows. The thin black needle was stuck on the scale, unable to advance any further.