Chapter 826 The Mortal Body
Zhou Zeyao's words echoed across the entire battlefield.
Both the people from the Zhou family and the Yangyangyang Company heard him clearly.
Everyone immediately turned their gaze to Zhou Zeyao, none of them understanding why this peak Grandmaster of the Zhou family would say such a thing!
Especially Zhou Qingming, his eyes held not only surprise but also a trace of fear.
"Zhou Zeyao! The Patriarch was right, you…"
Before Zhou Qingming could finish speaking, he saw Zhou Zeyao turn his gaze towards him.
Zhou Zeyao's eyes held no emotion, and he spoke each word in an extremely cold voice, "I, Zhou Zeyao, was born and raised in the Zhou family, but my life has already been given to the Zhou family once!"
"Today, I am not here to save you, but to act on behalf of heaven."
Saying this, Zhou Zeyao slowly pointed a finger at Venerable Xuanfeng not far away, "If you still have a shred of the martial artist's nature in your hearts, you should know that if the Zhou family continues down this path, they will be no different from this man!"
Venerable Xuanfeng heard this and was immediately enraged.
His heart burned with fury, and his heavenly might surged, charging directly at Zhou Zeyao, "You court death!"
The magical artifact from the Xuan Tian Cave dwelling, drawing upon the power of heavenly might, directly suppressed all the martial artists present.
And this focused strike was by no means something that a peak Grandmaster like Zhou Zeyao could block.
Even with the strange signs emanating from Zhou Zeyao, it was absolutely impossible for him to survive under this heavenly might.
Just as everyone thought Zhou Zeyao would be crushed into dust by this heavenly might, Zhou Zeyao suddenly looked up at Venerable Xuanfeng.
"Peak Grandmaster? The pinnacle of mortals?"
"Today, I will show you what true peak means!"
In an instant, the internal energy within Zhou Zeyao's body surged violently, and streams of internal energy converged in Zhou Zeyao's sea of consciousness, causing his mental power to skyrocket.
Chen Yang, seeing this, stared intently at Zhou Zeyao, not daring to look away for a second.
Zhou Zeyao's soul was formed by the fusion of two. And the technique Zhou Zeyao was now using, if Chen Yang guessed correctly, was a mental energy attack!
As Chen Yang thought this, Zhou Zeyao suddenly moved.
A wisp of golden light appeared on Zhou Zeyao's forehead, and a golden sword slowly materialized.
The sword was surrounded by a divine aura and carried a powerful aura of slaughter.
Venerable Xuanfeng instantly felt an inexplicable chill. Since reaching the body-refining stage of peak Grandmaster, he had not felt such a chill for a long time.
A terrifying thought slowly emerged.
If he were struck by this sword, he would die!
Venerable Xuanfeng gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Zeyao, "Die for me!"
As his voice fell, a beam of light shot out from Venerable Xuanfeng's mouth.
Chen Yang, who was close by, saw it very clearly. There seemed to be some object within the beam of light.
When he felt the power of heavenly might emanating from it, Chen Yang immediately understood. This must be the treasure Venerable Xuanfeng used to communicate with heavenly might.
But facing such a treasure attack, Zhou Zeyao did not dodge or evade, waiting for the golden sword to fully materialize.
Just as the treasure was about to reach Zhou Zeyao's forehead, the sword Zhou Zeyao had conjured appeared!
The moment the two clashed, a crisp sound rang out.
The next second, Venerable Xuanfeng's treasure shattered, turning into dozens of fragments that drifted in all directions.
Venerable Xuanfeng's heart trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
This mouthful of blood contained several drops of vital blood, and in an instant, Venerable Xuanfeng's temples turned white.
Even a hint of weariness appeared in his eyes.
The treasure Venerable Xuanfeng had just used was fused with his divine soul.
It was precisely because of this that he was able to wield that treasure that could stir the might of heaven and earth.
Now that the treasure was shattered, his divine soul naturally suffered the same damage.
Venerable Xuanfeng's eyes bled, and the injuries within his body could not be suppressed for a time.
To fuse that treasure, he had no idea how much effort and resources he had spent.
Yet, today, it was shattered by a martial artist from the Zhou family!
But before Venerable Xuanfeng could recover, he sensed a sharp gaze directed at him.
Sensing the rapidly aging aura of Venerable Xuanfeng, Zhou Zeyao did not hesitate and thrust the golden sword forward.
Seeing the murderous intent on the sword, Venerable Xuanfeng did not even have time to suppress his injuries. The danger emanating from the sword made him realize that he had to block it!
The defense formed by Venerable Xuanfeng's powerful internal energy was like thin paper, broken through by the sword.
Venerable Xuanfeng twisted his body, and the sword pierced through one of his arms, scattering dark red blood across the sky.
After Venerable Xuanfeng's treasure was destroyed, the pressure of heaven and earth on everyone had also quietly dissipated.
At this moment, everyone was focused on Venerable Xuanfeng in mid-air.
The blood of a martial artist at the peak Grandmaster body-refining stage was long no longer ordinary blood.
The blood within their bodies contained boundless internal energy, and if necessary, they could even fuse their blood to restore their internal energy.
Chen Shu, who had been inactive, saw the heat in the eyes of the Zhou family martial artists. With a subtle movement of her hand, the vital blood contained within Venerable Xuanfeng's scattered blood was immediately collected.
Chen Shu's small movement did not escape the notice of Zhou Zeyao and Chen Yang. As the owner of the vital blood, Venerable Xuanfeng naturally saw it clearly.
Venerable Xuanfeng truly did not expect that this woman would not let even these things go!
His aura surged, and with a muffled groan in his heart, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Zhou Zeyao paid no mind to this. Seeing the golden sword slowly dissipate, he quickly roared at Chen Yang, "My treasure is shattered and my mind is shaken, and I've also cut off one of his arms. If you don't act now, when will you?"
In fact, even if Zhou Zeyao hadn't spoken, Chen Yang wouldn't have just watched.
Chen Yang used the Heavenly Passage Secret Technique and instantly appeared before Venerable Xuanfeng.
Chen Yang looked at the weakened Venerable Xuanfeng before him and smiled calmly, "Three moves have passed. Is it my turn now?"
The moment Venerable Xuanfeng saw Chen Yang, his face changed drastically.
"Brat, you're courting death!" Venerable Xuanfeng had never been so insulted in his life.
However, what Zhou Zeyao had said was indeed true.
His divine soul and physical body had suffered successive heavy blows. If Chen Yang, this mysterious brat, unleashed another killing move, he might really capsize in the gutter today!
With this thought, Venerable Xuanfeng directly severed the soul connection with his injured severed arm, as this was the only way he could stabilize his injuries as quickly as possible.
"Youngster, today, you will surely die!"
Venerable Xuanfeng attacked with one hand, reaching for Chen Yang's head, his powerful internal energy flowing out as if inexhaustible, exerting immense pressure.