Zhetian: I am the Saint of Light, and I can become an immortal by eavesdropping on my heart.

Chapter 94 Courting Death!

The figure of the young man in gray robe was extremely fast, and he disappeared from the place in an instant like a ghost, flying towards Zhou Yuan like lightning.

"boom!"

In the faint starlight, Zhou Yuan's visual range was extremely weak, and he had no choice but to raise his arm to block it.

"Stab!"

A piece of raw meat on his arm, along with his robe, were torn off by the gray-robed boy's claws.

When the young man in gray robe saw the blood, he stretched out his tongue and licked the blood droplets on his paws, with a perverted look on his face. The blood in his eyes was bright, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, and he flew out towards Zhou Yuan again.

"Humph!"

"Do you really think that this is all I, Zhou Yuan, can do?"

A look of anger appeared on Zhou Yuan's face, he shouted loudly, his divine power surged crazily, and earth-shaking changes suddenly occurred in his body.

I saw that Zhou Yuan, who was originally only about 1.1 meters, suddenly grew in size. Suddenly, he was like a three-meter giant, and his whole body was filled with an extremely terrifying sense of oppression!
"Shh!"

Zhou Yuan said nothing nonsense, and his figure flew out in an instant, as fast as lightning, making a sonic boom as it rubbed against the air, making the void rumble.

"boom!"

His huge fist suddenly hit the body of the gray-robed boy whose eyes widened in disbelief.

The boy in gray robe received this blow, his body was like a broken stitch, and he flew backwards several meters away.

However, this black mist seems to be a small space of its own.

Even though the gray-robed boy flew far away at this moment, he was still still in the black mist.

"puff!"

The gray-robed boy spit out a large mouthful of blood, and looked at Zhou Yuan with a coquettish red light in his blood-red eyes.

Before he could utter harsh words, Zhou Yuan's figure suddenly came in front of him again and punched out with a powerful and heavy punch!
"boom!"

The boy in gray robe flew upside down again and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. However, a very miserable ghostly smile appeared on his face and he murmured:

"Is this the genius of the human race?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"You can combine divine power with body training, and your idea is quite original!"

"but."

"Your path is wrong!"

"Some of our ancestors have tried this method a long time ago, and they have even practiced it to the level of kings!"

"But there is no way back! Hahahahahaha!"

"Your road is dead!"

"If you want to complain, blame your human race for your shallow background!"

Zhou Yuandao's heart was so strong that he was not moved by him at all. He snorted coldly, flew out again, and punched out with a fierce fist!

His current state is already infinitely close to the other side!

However, it cannot last long.

Therefore, he wanted to get rid of the gray-robed boy as quickly as possible!
"Do you think you can compete with me with a mere self-created magic?"

The boy in gray robe was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He ignored Zhou Yuan's fist and sneered with a look of disdain on his face.

"Shh!"

A gray ray of light flashed, and the gray-robed boy instantly turned into a monster with horns on its head and a tail on its back, and it was neither human nor ghost!

However, the young man in gray robe didn't seem to care about this. Instead, he enjoyed it very much. Feeling the powerful power in his body, the corners of his mouth lifted up into a smile.

He gently raised his hand and used his palm to meet Zhou Yuan's fist.

"Boom!" The two intersected, causing intense shock.

However, at this moment, the gray-robed boy did not fly out again.

Instead, he packed his palm, gently squeezed Zhou Yuan's fist, and said with a smile:
"The genius of the human race, I think it will taste delicious, hehehehe."

Zhou Yuan frowned when he heard the sound, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

However, before he could attack again, the young man in gray robe suddenly exerted force on his palm, pulled Zhou Yuan's fist, and pulled it in front of him.

Then, the gray-robed boy suddenly opened his mouth, revealing two rows of terrifying fangs, and bit Zhou Yuan's neck all at once!

"what!!!!"

Zhou Yuan felt intense pain in his body, and he was frightened in his heart, and he let out a fierce scream.

This scream even lost its original timbre, and the people outside the venue couldn't tell who was coming from it.

On the top of the mountain, there are still three people standing.

One person is Ji Wudao, the young son of the Ji family who defeated the two brothers before.

The remaining two people are Yao Xi, who has not yet taken action, and Li Qingshan, who is following Yao Xi!
At this moment, they felt a little frightened in their hearts as they listened to the screams coming from the black mist from time to time.

Yao Xi was okay, he had seen a lot of big scenes, but facing this situation, he felt slightly uncomfortable at the moment.

As time went by, the screams became weaker and weaker until they finally disappeared.

After a long time, the black mist dissipated, revealing a young man in clean gray robes.

As for Zhou Yuan, he completely disappeared, as if he had never existed in this world.

Seeing that the final winner was the young man in gray robe, Ji Wudao's eyes suddenly shrank, and a turmoil arose in his heart.

In the Eastern Wasteland, among the younger generation, he and Zhou Yuan have always been ranked together.Just like Jiao Meng.

However, now, Zhou Yuan, who had always been as famous as him, was killed cleanly and quietly.

This scene made him feel a little nervous.

However, there was no trace of timidity on his face, and he asked the gray-robed young man:
"Where is Zhou Yuan? Why can't he be seen?"

When the young man in gray robe heard the words, he turned his eyes and looked at Ji Wudao who spoke out. He raised his eyebrows slightly, with a sarcastic look on his face, and said lightly:

"Since you can't see him, he must be dead!"

"Don't you even understand this?"

Ji Wudao was scolded, his face froze, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said word by word:

"I asked, where is Zhou Yuan's body?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura suddenly rushed out of his body, locking onto the gray-robed boy.

It seemed that the young man in gray robe still dared to speak rudely. If someone displeased him, he would kill him right here.

The young man in gray robe sensed Ji Wudao's aura and didn't take it seriously. He sneered and said lightly:
"If he's dead, he's dead. Where do you care he goes?"

"Why, you ask so many questions, do you want to accompany him?"

After the young man in gray robe said these words, he looked at Ji Wudao with his eyes, which were cold and full of murderous intent, and he was not disappointed at all.

Zhou Yuan was the first human genius he met after he was born. Just in case, he did not dare to underestimate Zhou Yuan's strength and secretly prepared numerous means before fighting.

It's a pity, who knew that the geniuses of the human race in the world today are so unbearable, that without waiting for him to show his many trump cards, he can actually tear them apart with just the power of his body.

It seems that he was too careful!

When had the little god son of the Ji family been so angry? He shouted loudly, suddenly jumped out of his body, and rushed towards the gray-robed boy.

"court death!"

(End of this chapter)