Boom!

A wave of berserk Genesis Qi suddenly exploded within the dense forest, tearing up the surrounding ground as thick tree after tree was snapped at their waist.

A space had been cleared in the forest, Zhou Yuan standing in the middle of the crumbled ground, as a disciple fell facing the sky some distance to his front, before being swept up by a ray of light.

A glowing seal landed on Zhou Yuan’s fist.

He now had four seals.

“Sixteen more…” Zhou Yuan frowned. He had been searching for lone disciples for quite some time, only to realise that the disciples from the other six peaks had began to group up in twos and threes to guard against the other peaks for the time being. This made it harder for him to act.

After all, none of the other participants were small fries, and if he was tangled up in a fight with them for too long it would take a toll on him even...