Chapter 831
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Chapter 831: Caught in a Dilemma!
After exchanging a few simple moves, Su Yi quickly realized that Nanan Ruyu was at a higher level than Chu Changhuan.
“I’m not one for lengthy debates. Let’s finish this now!”
Nanan Ruyu sneered at Su Yi, his unique light blue hair flowing with a gentle breeze. In the blink of an eye, his body radiated a bright light, and his energy wings spread, creating a violent storm. The air was filled with what seemed like a cascade of afterimages and beams of light, enveloping Su Yi with an overwhelming divine presence.
“He’s so fast!”
Su Yi’s eyes narrowed at the sudden burst of speed.
The figure before him grew larger in the blink of an eye, and without his sharp soul sense, it would have been impossible to follow his movements.
“Boom!”
A palm imprint descended from the sky, landing directly with Nanan Ruyu’s hand.
The palm’s impact swelled in the wind, producing a terrifying storm that carried a sacred energy, like the force of 100,000 mountains crashing down, obliterating everything in its path.
“Rumble!”
In an instant, an uncontrollable aura erupted from Nanan Ruyu, accompanied by a turbulent flow of vital energy, which filled the air with the sound of roaring wind and thunder—intensely intimidating.
“Peak of the Fourth Level of the Yuan True Realm!”
“Nanan Ruyu has reached the peak of the Fourth Level of the Yuan True Realm!”
“He’s likely on the verge of breaking through to the Fifth Level. He’s already set one foot into the Fifth Level!”
“…”
As soon as the massive aura burst from Nanan Ruyu’s body, the room came alive with excitement.
It was revealed that Nanan Ruyu had attained the peak of the Fourth Level of the Yuan True Realm and was about to step into the Fifth Level. His strength far surpassed that of Xu Chen, which was shocking to everyone.
“I can’t believe this!”
Atop the golden boulder, the powerful aura from the peak of the Yuan True Realm spread, leaving Old Man Gu Yue and other high-ranking cultivators from Yutian Palace in disbelief. They trembled, unable to contain their amazement at Nanan Ruyu’s might.
It all happened so fast—an invisible force encased the surrounding space. Even though Su Yi had abilities like the Hundred Transformations Step, escaping was impossible. In his panic, he raised his hand and summoned flames, forming a small sea of fire that condensed into a powerful seal.
Before the palm seal could fully form, an ancient pressure surged through, instantly heating the air around them, making it scorchingly intense. The energy of the heavens and earth around them became turbulent, crashing violently against Nanan Ruyu’s attack.
“Bang!”
The two palm seals collided instantly, sending a shockwave of energy rippling through the air. The hot breath and sacred aura dispersed, and a figure was launched from the blast.
“Crash!”
The figure fell to the ground, causing the golden boulder to shake as if it had been struck by a cannonball.
The spectators trembled in fear as they realized that the figure who had been thrown from the collision was none other than Yi Su. It was a close call; he had nearly been blasted off the boulder.
“Not good!”
In Yutian Palace, Xi Wuqing, the Green Emperor, Deputy Palace Master Guan Lan, and the others felt their hearts tighten. Their expressions grew grim.
Nanan Ruyu hovered in midair, surrounded by a faint, divine aura. His light blue hair fluttered gently. His demeanor was calm, almost ethereal, as if a god had descended.
His gaze focused on Su Yi, who had fallen to the ground, and it appeared as if Nanan Ruyu was waiting for something.
His pride prevented him from acting hastily. He wanted to thoroughly crush and erase the humiliation Yi Su had brought to Sacred Mountain. What he truly desired was a clean, decisive victory.
“Has Yi Su already lost?”
“The Overlord Sect’s Yi Su stands no chance against Nanan Ruyu!”
“With Nanan Ruyu’s peak cultivation in the Yuan True Realm, he’s simply too powerful!”
After a short pause, quiet murmurs began to spread through the crowd. Their voices mixed in a hushed commotion.
Many people were already starting to believe that Yi Su had lost, and that the situation was beyond repair.
Nanan Ruyu’s previous attack was utterly terrifying, after all!
“Nanan Ruyu is truly formidable!”
Beneath the golden boulder, several defeated geniuses couldn’t help but shiver.
Shao Sijun, Cheng Yanhuan, and others stared in shock, unable to hide their surprise.
At Nanan Ruyu’s level of cultivation, they wouldn’t have lasted even a moment. His strength was truly overwhelming.
“Ahem!”
A cough came from the ground where Su Yi lay. His body trembled as he struggled to rise, then spat out a mouthful of blood with a ‘pu-chi’ sound.
“He can still stand up!”
“Yi Su actually got back on his feet!”
Someone gasped in disbelief. Despite Nanan Ruyu’s vicious attack, Yi Su had managed to rise again. Though clearly injured, he stood tall.
“He stood up! He stood up!”
Among the peaks, the supporters of Su Yi let out cheers, their fists clenched, their hearts racing.
Under the golden boulder, Xu Chen looked up, his white robes flowing gently. His posture remained graceful and composed, with a glint of light in his clear eyes, as if awaiting the outcome.
“Yi Su, you must hang on!”
Flame Scale clenched his fists tightly, murmuring under his breath. His expression was filled with anxiety, seemingly more worried than when facing his own battle.
“Hmph, he’s still not dead!”
Among Sacred Mountain’s ranks, Kuang Guilan’s eyes were icy as she sneered in disdain.
High in the sky, a shining stone hovered. Nanan Ruyu observed as Su Yi got back to his feet. A glimmer of light flickered in his beautiful eyes. His face remained serene, showing no sign of injury as he smiled.
Su Yi wiped the blood from his mouth, his sleeves soaked in fresh blood, the metallic scent of iron filling the air. He quickly took a healing pill, swallowing it in haste.
Su Yi’s injuries were serious, but his body was tough. If it had been someone weaker, they would have been unable to rise.
He raised his gaze towards Nanan Ruyu, whose presence was overpowering. Su Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly, fully aware of the gravity of the situation. He now had two choices: either he would admit defeat or reveal his true identity and fight with all his might.
With the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse, the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique, and many other techniques, Su Yi was capable of mounting a counterattack without holding back.
However, Su Yi also knew that if he revealed his true identity, it would cause major issues with Sacred Mountain’s forces, especially with Wang Quande. He didn’t mind facing the consequences, but he feared it might spell disaster for the Su family in Man City.
On the other hand, if he chose to conceal his true identity and hold back, he would stand no chance against Nanan Ruyu.
Su Yi gritted his teeth, longing to truly test his limits and give his all in battle.
But the Su family in Man City, including his grandfather Su Yuntian and other loved ones, would be vulnerable if things went wrong. They couldn’t possibly stand up to Sacred Mountain.
“Hoo…”
A quiet breath escaped his lips. Su Yi glanced around nervously, feeling torn. But in the end, it seemed like there was no other option. The Su family meant everything to him—they were his home.
