Chapter 682 The Path Home (2/2)

As he finished, his gaze gradually turned fierce.

The countless disciples of the Cagnxuan Sect guarded Zhou Yuan as he left the sect. This sort of movely was naturally earth shaking. It attracted the attention of countless forces of the Shengzhou Continent.

The people of various forces secretly smacked their lips. From their stance, the Cangxuan Sect evidently intended to fight the Sacred Palace to the end.

The new and old overlords of Cangxuan Heaven were to face each other once again after many years. Even if the battle was only between disciples, the shock caused by such a battle was still unimaginable.

The other four major sects restrained their disciples to prevent them from getting involved in the battle between the Sacred Palace and the Cangxuan Sect.

Even the four major sects were like that, meaning other forces were even more unlikely to participate.

Where Zhou Yuan passed by, other people immediately retreated.

Everyone knew that Zhou Yuan’s path to the Cangmang Continent would be dyed red with blood.

A tragic battle that was watched by many forces across the Shengzhou Continent was about to begin.

Zhou Yuan and the army of Cangxuan Sect disciples headed straight three hundred miles away from the Cangxuan Sect.

Within three hundred miles, it was calm and peaceful, and without the slightest of disturbance. The reason for this was that no matter how bold the disciples of the Sacred Palace was, nobody would dare run to the door of the Cangxuan Sect to cause trouble in fear of angering any one of the Peak Masters.

However, once they left the three hundred miles limit, the world was filled with an intense murderous spirit.

In the high altitude, Zhou Yuan hovered in the air as he indifferently studied the mountains ahead. In between the mountains, it was unknown how many hidden figures he saw, Moreover, it was impossible to conceal the waves of Genesis Qi.

And Zhou Yuan could also clearly feel that the countless gazes filled with killing intent were quietly locked onto his body.

“You don't have to care about those hidden ghosts.”

Li Qingchan ran her icy cold eyes across, stretched out her beautiful hand and gave it a gentle wave.

“Kill.”

A voice filled with killing intent echoed.

Buzz!

Behind them, the eyes of countless disciples of the Cangxuan Sect were immediately blazing with killing intent. Battle cries rang out like thunder and countless shadows whizzed out, racing into the mountains.

In an instant, numerous bombardments of Genesis Qi could be heard

The entire mountain seemed to be rumbling at this moment.

“Continue ahead, the path won’t be peaceful, but you don’t need to do anything. Your opponent is Wu Huang of the Sacred Palace. I believe he is also waiting for you.” Chu Qing said.

Zhou Yuan took a deep look at the mountain ranges, did not say anything, and continued to move forward quickly. He knew that this was just the beginning.

His journey home was destined to be a sea of blood.

But neither the Sacred Palace nor Wu Huang could stop him.

“Wu Huang, two years ago, you stopped me, and I destroyed your body.”

“Two years later, you once again attempt to stop me from returning home. I’m going to destroy your spirit!”