Chapter 197 Battle Between the Two Dragons; Victory and Defea (1/2)

On the white jade plaza, even the sound of wind seemed to slow to a crawl.

Countless gazes had their full focus on the two figures that had crossed.

Zhou Yuan and Wu Huang were now back to back.

The bright silver light on Zhou Yuan’s body began to dim, transforming into silver liquid that flowed down, ultimately becoming a silver ball as it floated by his side.

Urgh!

Once the silver armor was off, Zhou Yuan could not help but vomit a mouthful of blood. Intense pain pulsed from between his brows, nearly causing him to lose consciousness.

However, he forced himself to endure it while the Spirit between his brows rapidly dimmed.

Fortunately, the Saint Spirit Crystal began to emanate rays of light that wrapped around his Spirit. Strands of cooling aura poured into his Spirit, allowing him to maintain his final shred of consciousness.

The sight of those caused the onlookers both inside and outside the Saint Remains Domain to cry out in alarm, “Zhou Yuan seems to be seriously injured?”

Anyone could sense that Zhou Yuan’s Genesis Qi was also swiftly weakening, undoubtedly a sign that he would no longer be able to fight.

Mu Wuji, Zhao Pan and the other four envoys watched closely, not daring to blink.

Under their watching eyes, Zhou Yuan feebly wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. His usage of Silver Shadow had been very brief this time, which was why Zhou Yuan had not directly lost consciousness like before.

Even so, Zhou Yuan could feel that his Spirit had become extremely weak. He did indeed no longer possess the strength to do battle.

However, no panic appeared on his face.

He lowered his head to look at his hand, seeing fresh blood drip from his fingertips, but it did not belong to him...

Zhou Yuan declared in an indifferent voice, “Wu Huang, you all will never be able to take what’s truly mine.”

Back still facing each other, Wu Huang’s hoarse voice was transmitted over, “How can this be?! How can I lose to trash like you?! It’s not fair!”

His howls were filled with indignation.

“You were too prideful.” Replied Zhou Yuan.

Wu Huang’s expression twisted as he recalled the words Wu Yao once said to him when he left the Great Wu royal palace.

“Wu Huang, there will eventually come a day where you will lose because of your pride and arrogance.”

The him from back then had laughed at these words, because he had never felt that the crippled dragon Zhou Yuan was even worthy enough to enter his eyes. He saw the latter as an ant, an ant that could easily be swatted away into the endless abyss with a simple flip of his hand.

However, he would never have imagined the things that had happened today...

The once ant like existence in his eyes had destroyed all of his trump cards...

The pride he once had began to vanish completely at this moment.

“I… won’t accept…” Mumbled Wu Huang.

Squerrch!

A line of blood slowly appeared on his neck. In the next instant, Wu Huang’s head fell from his body...

Blood dashed into the sky.

The entire Saint Remains Domain and the area outside was completely silent, before countless gasps sounded.

“Wu Huang has been killed!’

Gaze after gaze stared at this scene in shock. No one had expected the unfathomably powerful Wu Huang would be killed by a Heaven Gate stage youth.

Mu Wuji’s mouth hung wide open, the pipe in his hand shaking as he mumbled, “This kid, how the heck did he do it?!”

Moments ago, he had been certain that Zhou Yuan was dead!