Chapter 272 Evolution of the Heavenly Yuan Brush (2/2)
Gazes that could fill the sky watched the battle on the golden stone platform.
Numerous disciples sighed inside at this scene. As expected, Lu Feng was still the more formidable individual. As someone who was born in the Lu clan, his resources and foundations were far from what any ordinary disciple could match.
A quasi Heaven Genesis Weapon was not something an ordinary disciple would possess.
At a location extremely close to the golden stone platform, Gu Hongyi and Yang Xiu faced each other. They had not fought because Yang Xiu did not plan on becoming Gu Hongyi’s enemy, instead, they were watching the battle between Zhou Yuan and Lu Feng.
As they watched, Yang Xiu chuckled at Gu Hongyi and said, “See, even if you did stop me, he is still not Lu Feng’s match. His defeat will happen sooner or later.”
Gu Hongyi swept an icy glance at the former, but did not reply. However, she sighed regretfully in her heart. Zhou Yuan’s current situation did not look good at all.
Under the numerous watching eyes, Zhou Yuan continued to be pushed back on the golden stone platform, gradually approaching its edge.
However, his gaze had begun to flicker faintly as he continued to retreat.
There was a peculiar look in his eyes as he looked towards the Heavenly Yuan Brush in his hands. While being suppressed by the green eagle sword, he could faintly sense a tiny sliver of anger begin stirring within it.
As if the dignity of a king was being challenged.
Rage was slowly brewing in the Heavenly Yuan Brush.
The brush had once been a Sacred Genesis Weapon, and although its grade had now fallen, a king was still ultimately a king. Therefore, the continuous suppression by a mere quasi Heaven Genesis Weapon had now angered the fragment of a spirit that was left inside it.
A king may fall, but that did not mean it may be bullied.
Zhou Yuan’s glowing gaze stared at the mottled body of the brush, where a faint light was gradually emerging in the long slumbering fourth rune under the intense clash.
For a long time, Zhou Yuan had continued to feed the Heavenly Yuan Brush with Beast Spirits every day. However, the fourth rune had ultimately showed no signs of awakening, a fact that had really weighed down on Zhou Yuan’s heart.
He never imagined that the long silent fourth rune would voluntarily begin to awaken under the continuous assault of the green eagle sword.
The dignity of the brush that was once a Sacred Genesis Weapon made it incapable of tolerating a quasi Heaven Genesis Weapon stepping on its head.
The corners of Zhou Yuan’s lips slowly raised at an angle.
He had not expected the green eagle sword’s suppression to bring about such an outcome. This would save him a lot of effort.
The dim fourth rune on the brush’s mottled body grew brighter and brighter.
It was at this moment that Lu Feng suddenly frowned, faintly feeling that something was wrong. He could sense that the originally scattered and beaten snow-white hairs seemed to be gradually growing more and more concentrated, causing the power of the sword light to drop.
“I cannot delay any further. I’ll slash him off the stage!”
Lu Feng’s eyes hardened as he changed his sword seal. The green eagle sword released an explosive sword cry in response, green light bursting forth as the sword seemed to breath. The light rapidly expanded to a hundred feet and chopped downwards, tearing open a crack in space.
Numerous gasps and cries sounded across the area. Everyone clearly understood that Lu Feng had lost his patience, and was now going to end the battle with this strike.
Even amongst the fourth layer Alpha-Origin, there was likely no one capable of blocking this attack.
Gu Hongyi’s expression changed slightly, worry flashing in her eyes as she tightly clenched her fists.
The green sword light rapidly descended. Just as it was about to hit, Zhou Yuan suddenly raised his head, seemingly endless light surging within his eyes.
His grasped the Heavenly Yuan Brush with both hands and shook it as the snow-white hairs converged into a flower bud like spear tip that spouted a sharp light.
Expressionless, he powerfully swung the Heavenly Yuan Brush overhead as if it was a thousand ton hammer.
“Courting death!” Lu Feng coldy snorted when he saw this.
“Watch how my sword will chop apart that lousy brush of yours!”
Clang!
Countless gazes gathered on the golden stone platform as the dazzling green sword light abruptly fell, smashing into the vertically swung Heavenly Yuan Brush.
A resonant sound of clashing metal echoed across the area.
The moment the loud sound emerged, however, Lu Feng’s pupils violently shrank as horror appeared on his face.
He had seen the green eagle sword shudder at the moment of impact, as it released a pained wail. The sword light was scattered as the sword was blasted away by the black brush.
It was as if the swing of Zhou Yuan’s brush was accompanied by an endless torrent of power, power terrifying and domineering to the max!
In fact, even the faint cry of a whale could be heard.
“How can this be?!” Countless cries of disbelief rang out across the area.
Even sect master Qing Yang and the rest of the hegemons softly cried out in surprise.
Under countless shocked gazes, Zhou Yuan spat out a long drawn out breath, his gaze burning with excitement as his hand slowly ran across the mottled body of the brush. As his palm passed by, an ancient Genesis Rune began to glow with a mysterious light.
The fourth rune of the Heavenly Yuan Brush, Million Whale.
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