Chapter 839
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Chapter 839: Defeat!
"This kid, he’s really hiding deep!"
In Xi Wuqing’s flickering eyes, there is also a surge of passion in his heart. It turns out that this kid is hiding so deep. No wonder he is confident in winning the championship of the Saint Martial Assembly.
"You’re strong, indeed strong, but still not enough!"
The light on the golden boulder is radiant, and Nanan Ruyu’s huge and hazy figure emerges. The sacred aura is like the sea, erupting directly. A finger imprint shoots out like lightning, as if it wants to pierce through the void, pointing straight at Su Yi.
Nanan Ruyu was using all his strength, determined to defeat Su Yi and overcome the obstacles in his heart.
A young and unknown boy, appearing even younger than Nanan Ruyu, had reached such a level. This made Nanan Ruyu doubt his invincible abilities throughout his life.
If this boy didn’t die, he would become the biggest hurdle on his path of cultivation.
Therefore, for the sake of Sacred Mountain’s reputation and his own, this boy must die by his hands today.
Nanan Ruyu unleashed his full power, displaying divine-like moves that created gusts of wind and clouds with every gesture.
"Goo!"
The Shadow of Emperor Sparrow screeched, and Su Yi transformed into the true Emperor Sparrow, engulfed in crimson flames, burning the void. Beastly shadows hovered around, stars spun, unleashing immense power and constantly clashing with Nanan Ruyu.
Nanan Ruyu, while unleashing his full power, extended his wings on his back, radiating a brilliant light. The feathers spread wide, sacred yet fierce, transforming into endless shadows of swords, sweeping through the sky, and overwhelming Su Yi with sword energy.
Su Yi, the Shadow of Emperor Sparrow, was engulfed by the sword energy, flapping his wings to change positions constantly.
The red flames burned the sword shadow, the wings created a storm, and broke the sword light.
In this moment, Su Yi transformed into a real Emperor Sparrow, with terrifying speed and pressure, able to move freely in all directions.
"Hmph!"
Nanan Ruyu’s hazy figure took advantage of the opportunity, with the expanding wings slicing through the void, slashing towards Su Yi, releasing a dreadful aura that made the space tremble.
The eyes of the Shadow of Emperor Sparrow were filled with a sea of fire, a claw extended, sharp and boundless, blocking the way with endless red light.
The claw marks shattered the sword light, but the remaining sword light shattered the red-clawed imprints, endless rays of light falling like rain, a powerful wind surging to the sky.
"You are already at the end of your strength!"
Nanan Ruyu’s hazy figure drew closer, bursting with a holy aura, overwhelming Su Yi like a tide.
Su Yi’ body was surrounded by the flapping of the Shadow of Emperor Sparrow, with a wave of red light resisting everything.
"Rumble!"
Continuous eruptions and strange phenomena filled the air, with powerful forces at play.
"Nanan Ruyu will win!"
"Come on, Su Yi!"
"Go, Su Yi!"
Among the thousand peaks of the mountains, countless spectators raised their arms and cheered.
Every gaze was fixed on the two young competitors, standing on the golden boulder, stunned in disbelief.
Among them, Su Yi’ shouts were gradually overpowering Nanan Ruyu’s voice.
After all, Su Yi, an unknown young boy, was closer to the crowd of onlookers.
Su Yi represents countless small sects and disciples, with the closest sense of identification.
At this moment, Su Yi represents their current situation, facing the final showdown with Sacred Mountain’s Saint Child!
"Su Yi, hang in there!"
In the lineup of the Divine Sword School, the elders’ foreheads were covered in large beads of sweat, watching the peak battle on the golden boulder in the square at this moment, feeling even more nervous than if they were personally involved.
Elder Bai Mingshan’s gaze turned dark. He originally thought that the boy was already gone, and there was no one in the Divine Sword School who could stop his disciples’ rise. But who would have thought that the boy was still alive and had reached such a terrifying level? How could he feel at ease?
"Su Yi, hold on!"
In a corner of the crowd, Liu Yunchuan, Ou Luo, and other outstanding disciples of the Divine Sword School clenched their fists in secret, their hearts tense, and their breath becoming rapid.
"Swoosh…"
Nanan Ruyu once again launched a powerful attack, a palm print covering half of the empty space, with unmatched power and a surging intent to kill.
Su Yi tried his best to dodge the attack.
Suddenly, Su Yi reacted. The opponent was too fast, and a claw mark appeared in the air, accompanied by a holy aura. It descended with a terrifying pressure.
The difference in cultivation directly affected Su Yi the most.
Even with the advantage of Heavenly Yuan Demonic Soul and the Shadow of Emperor Sparrow in his mind, Su Yi couldn’t completely resist the huge gap in cultivation.
Flapping his wings with all his might, Su Yi had no choice. A tidal wave of crimson light surged around him.
"Boom!"
The impact seemed to shake the vast square, with rippling waves of space and dazzling energy, making the golden boulder hazy and blinding.
Everywhere, there was only an endless shower of shattered light, spreading like fireworks. The ground on the vast square cracked one after another, creating an extremely shocking scene!
Mu Yao, Shao Sijun, Cheng Yanhuan, Flame Scale, Xu Chen, and others involuntarily retreated, trying to avoid the wind and debris that swept over them. Their eyes widened in astonishment.
"Haha…"
"Boom!"
There was a downpour of blood, and in the moment when the strong wind dispersed, a figure coughed up blood and fell onto the golden boulder, causing it to tremble uncontrollably. The golden boulder was showered with red light and flames.
"I’ve said it before, Sacred Mountain is an insurmountable existence for you!"
The enormous and blurry figure of Nanan Ruyu appeared, his massive foot rising high, aiming to stomp down on Su Yi.
Countless eyes trembled, fearing that Su Yi would be crushed if he was in the stomping area, with little hope for survival.
"Swoosh…"
On the golden boulder, a figure suddenly rushed out, as fast as lightning.
"Boom…"
A huge foot landed, the whole golden boulder made a loud sound, a terrifying aura swept in all directions, causing Su Yi, who had just escaped miraculously, to stumble back and spit blood again.
Stabilizing himself, Su Yi looked up, his energy weakened, his face pale, and a faint reddish glow appeared on his skin, but it was already dim, with cracks appearing in many places, and blood flowing continuously.
"Su Yi lost!"
Someone hoarsely whispered with trembling throat.
Su Yi was ultimately defeated, unable to contend with Nanan Ruyu, who had reached the fifth level of the Yuan True Realm cultivation.
The cheers and shouts from the audience for Su Yi inexplicably subsided, only Nanan Ruyu’s triumphant shouts echoed through the sky.
"Well done!"
Many powerful elders in the Sacred Mountain lineup clenched their fists, feeling excited. Nanan Ruyu had finally won, and this time Su Yi had truly been defeated.
In the arena, countless eyes that had cheered for Su Yi were now fixed on him.
They were waiting, hoping that Su Yi, who always had a surprise up his sleeve, could have another one now.