194: With a light swing of the halberd, the owl's head fell, and from then on, the Canglan was free from the Zhou Tu!

Zhou Wanxiong, carrying the terrifying might of a Sixth Rank, transformed into a bloody stream of light, striking directly at Lu Yuan’s face!

That power made all the onlookers tremble with fear, and they retreated backward, afraid of being affected.

Yao Tianxiao's heart was in his throat, and he subconsciously moved to help.

However, just as he was about to make a move,

Lu Yuan’s calm voice clearly rang in his ears.

"Uncle Yao, no need."

"Just watch the show."

These four short words were full of confidence.

Just as the blade, containing the destructive power of a Sixth Rank, was less than three inches from Lu Yuan’s forehead!

An anomaly suddenly occurred!

"Om—!"

A gold card, shimmering with a strange light, appeared without warning in front of Lu Yuan.

On the card, the yin-yang fish pattern slowly rotated, emitting a profound and unfathomable aura.

Heaven and Earth Origin Power Great Teleportation!

Almost at the same time the card appeared,

Zhou Wanxiong’s wild and surging Sixth Rank Source Power, enough to split mountains and crack stones, seemed to have encountered a bottomless black hole!

It was also like a bursting flood, finding an outlet to vent!

"Swish—!"

The massive Source Power that was originally condensed on his blood-flame long saber vanished without a trace in an instant!

As if it had never existed!

"Wh-What?!"

The ferocious smile on Zhou Wanxiong’s face instantly froze!

He only felt that the Source Power, which was originally surging like a sea within him, was forcibly drawn away by an invisible large hand!

That feeling was like an inflated balloon being instantly pricked!

Power!

His proud Sixth Rank power, obtained by burning everything, was rapidly draining away in a way he could not understand, let alone stop!

"No! Impossible!"

Zhou Wanxiong let out a terrified shriek!

The blood-colored flames on his blood-flame long saber instantly dimmed and finally extinguished, returning to its original ordinary appearance, as it lost the support of Source Power.

Just one hair’s breadth!!!

Only one hair’s breadth!!!

He would have been able to cut Lu Yuan "dead"!

The Sixth Rank aura on him, which was enough to deter the entire scene, also rapidly declined at a visible speed!

Sixth Rank, One Star...Fifth Rank, Peak...Fifth Rank, High Stage...Fifth Rank, Middle Stage...In just one or two breaths.

Zhou Wanxiong’s aura plummeted from the horrifying Sixth Rank, One Star, back to his initial Fifth Rank, Middle Stage!

No!

He was even weaker than before!

Because the after-effects of burning his bloodline, devouring forbidden drugs, and sacrificing his vital blood now began to fiercely backlash!

His body rapidly shriveled like a deflating skin bag.

His skin sagged, his hair turned white, and he became as frail as possible!

That once majestic face aged decades in just a few seconds!

"My power...where is my power?!!!"

Zhou Wanxiong felt the empty Dantian within him, felt the weakness and powerlessness that penetrated his bones...He couldn’t understand!

He had clearly activated his strongest secret technique and paid the most painful price!

Why did this happen?!

What kind of sorcery did Lu Yuan use?!

At the same time.

On Lu Yuan’s side, it was a different scene.

A pure and vast Source Power, as if appearing out of thin air, surged into his body.

This Source Power was precisely "borrowed" from Zhou Wanxiong!

He still had that playful smile on his face, looking at the frail old man who was on the verge of death.

"Patriarch Zhou, thank you for the gift."

"I will gladly accept this grand gift of yours."

"Pfft—!"

Zhou Wanxiong could no longer withstand the successive blows and the extreme humiliation, and he violently spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body swaying precariously.

His life was flashing before his eyes!

Gift?

Grand gift?

The power he gained by burning his life had actually become a "gift" in the other party’s mouth?!

What an irony!

What an absurdity!

"You...you..."

Zhou Wanxiong stretched out his withered hand, trembling as he pointed at Lu Yuan. He wanted to say something, but due to the rush of blood to his heart, he couldn’t catch his breath and coughed violently.

The onlookers were already dumbfounded by this miraculous reversal, each of them as if petrified.

What did they see?

In the blink of an eye, a strong practitioner who had burned everything to unleash Sixth Rank power was actually reverted to his original state, and even became weaker than before!

And Lu Yuan seemed to have done it effortlessly, even "absorbing" the other party’s power?!

What kind of heaven-defying method was this?!

"That...that card!"

Yao Xinghe’s gaze was sharp, staring intently at the slowly rotating Heaven and Earth Origin Power Great Teleportation card floating in front of Lu Yuan.

"What a bizarre card! It can instantly strip away an opponent’s Source Power!"

Yao Tianxiao also gasped, this kid’s trump cards were simply endless, each more incredible than the last!

Fortunately, fortunately, he was a friend of the Yao Family, and his future son-in-law.

If he were an enemy...Yao Tianxiao dared not think further.

"Sorcery! You used sorcery!"

Zhou Wanxiong shouted with his last remaining strength:

He didn’t believe it!

He didn’t believe that there could be such an overbearing and unreasonable card in the world!

Lu Yuan merely smiled faintly at his words.

"Sorcery?"

"Perhaps."

"However, any method that can kill you is a good method."

He slowly raised the ancient sea shark war halberd in his hand.

"Zhou Wanxiong, your performance is over."

"Now, it’s my turn to send you on your way."

"I’m not reconciled! I’m not reconciled!!!"

Zhou Wanxiong let out his last words.

However, what answered him was only a cold and merciless gold halberd light!

Lu Yuan gently flicked his wrist.

The ancient sea shark war halberd transformed into a stream of light, seemingly casually waving forward.

An extreme Sharpness tore through the sky!

"Swish!"

The gold halberd light, like cutting tofu, easily sliced through Zhou Wanxiong’s already withered and fragile neck.

Time, at this moment, seemed to stand still.

The despair and unwillingness on Zhou Wanxiong’s face completely froze.

His body still maintained a semi-reclining posture.

But his head had already separated from his body.

A fine head, shot up into the sky!

"Bang!"

Zhou Wanxiong’s headless corpse fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The rolling head happened to stop at Lu Yuan’s feet.

A generation’s hero, Patriarch of the Zhou Family, Zhou Wanxiong.

Thus, he fell!

It was over.

The Zhou Family, a family that had stood in the Region for hundreds of years, would, from today onwards, completely become dust in history.

And all of this was due to this young man, only seventeen or eighteen years old...