Chapter 840
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Chapter 840: You May Not Be Qualified Yet!
A large and indistinct figure loomed above the golden boulder. Nanan Ruyu surveyed his surroundings, hearing only his own cheers. His striking eyes radiated light, his light blue hair billowed, and a divine aura enveloped him. A wave of triumph surged within him, having vanquished the individual before him.
The massive and hazy figure gazed down at Su Yi. Nanan Ruyu smirked, choosing to remain silent. With a powerful stomp of his foot, he generated an invisible shockwave that rippled across the golden boulder.
If it were not for the arrangement of various powerful forces, the golden boulder would have been reduced to dust.
Su Yi’s expression turned extremely serious. He could not withstand the force approaching him. In an instant, he condensed his qi into wings using the Hundred Transformations Step and soared into the sky.
“Pfft…”
However, despite the overwhelming force, Su Yi found himself unable to suppress the surge of blood and energy within his body, causing another mouthful of blood to spill from his lips.
“Hmph! ”
With a disdainful snort, a massive handprint from above appeared to have been poised in the void, descending directly upon the golden boulder and applying immense pressure.
Su Yi detected it, but at that moment, there was no way to evade it. His expression changed drastically as a circle of vital energy enveloped him.
“Boom!”
As the handprint descended with a muted sound, Su Yi’s figure dropped to the ground like a cannonball, causing the golden boulder to tremble.
The protective circle of vital energy surrounding Su Yi broke apart, and the wings created by the condensed energy of the Hundred Transformations Step on his back also disintegrated.
“Plop…”
Fresh blood gushed from Su Yi’s mouth in large quantities. His hair was disheveled, and his body was battered, with blood flowing continuously.
“Huff. . . ”
As Su Yi collapsed heavily once more, the atmosphere in the venue grew tense, and numerous spectators were filled with dread.
“Boss! ”
Su Xiaoshuai, perched on Xi Wuqing’s shoulder, suddenly lifted his head, his expression becoming serious as his round eyes narrowed.
With a sudden surge of remaining energy, Su Yi prepared to leap back once again.
“Boom!”
But it was already too late. Nanan Ruyu no longer held back and his fingers slightly curled, directly covering from above.
This handprint distorted the void, carrying a rolling sacred aura, and crushed Su Yi directly onto the golden boulder, suppressing him.
“Puh…”
Su Yi, who had just jumped up, now lay flat on the golden boulder, blood streaming heavily from his mouth. His body cracked open, bleeding continuously, resembling a figure composed entirely of blood.
“No! ”
Situ Muyang, Liu Yunchuan, Ou Luo, Ying Qianqian, Gong Qi, Jian Shiyi, and others were terrified, their hearts stopping and tightening.
“Su Yi, hold on! ”
The whole place was filled with voices of shock and gasps as people watched Su Yi.
The powerful elders in the Sacred Mountain lineup finally breathed a sigh of relief, but no one felt happy at the moment.
Everyone understood that Su Yi and Nanan Ruyu had fought to such an extent. If they were at the same level of strength, it was easy to imagine who would win.
Only Wang Quande and Kuang Guilan had great anticipation in their eyes, hoping that Nanan Ruyu could directly kill Su Yi.
Nanan Ruyu’s massive body crouched slightly, his huge hand pressed down, distorting the empty space, and crushing Su Yi onto the golden boulder. That enormous, blurry figure resembled a deity, suppressing Su Yi. Nanan Ruyu’s eyes emitted a dazzling light as his indifferent voice spread from his mouth, saying, “You have already lost. What do you have left to fight against me with? But I can give you one more chance. Bow three times, swear to be my follower, and I can let you admit defeat. One day, you might have the chance to wander freely. Otherwise, your soul will be scattered now. This is your last opportunity!”
Every word and sound of Nanan Ruyu’s voice echoed throughout the sky, resounding far and wide.
This was Nanan Ruyu’s arrogance. If he could make Su Yi his follower at this moment, all his previous failures would be wiped away. And if he really could make Su Yi his follower, he would become the most brilliant existence in the history of the Saint Martial Assembly. It would be the first time in the history of the Saint Martial Assembly for the champion to make the second-place finisher a follower.
But if the former doesn’t obey, he will be killed on the spot.
Su Yi’s power made Nanan Ruyu feel fearful. Not only did Su Yi bring embarrassment to Sacred Mountain and him, but if he missed this opportunity, Nanan Ruyu had a feeling deep down that the next time they met, he might not be able to overpower this guy anymore.
Nanan Ruyu waited, his eyes filled with both murderous intent and anticipation. The sacred aura was overwhelming, and he looked down upon Su Yi with contempt, as if staring at an ant.
Su Yi was overwhelmed and unable to move his body. Blood flowed incessantly from his muscles, but his eyes looked up at the towering figure above him, with a red light surging.
“Has Su Yi already lost? Will he surrender?”
Countless gazes trembled and pupils shrank.
Su Yi represents all the unexpected common people of the gates and factions. If Su Yi surrenders now and becomes a follower, it will be a huge blow to many people, especially countless young ones.
“He has already lost. Without surrendering, the only outcome is death!”
Someone sighed. It was clear that at this point in the battle, Su Yi had been defeated.
At this moment, the result for Su Yi if he doesn’t surrender is death. With no other choices, what else could he do?
“Nanan Ruyu is unbeatable!”
“Saint Child is unparalleled, invincible in all directions!”
The cheering and shouting were overwhelming. Many people cheered and supported Nanan Ruyu, knowing that he was ultimately invincible and unbeatable.
In the Divine Sword School and Yutian Palace, many strong individuals had serious expressions and furrowed brows.
Old Man Gu Yue and Su Kuangge’s eyes shimmered with understanding. They knew that Sacred Mountain would not easily give up. If Nanan Ruyu had any assassins, they would be the first to stop them. No matter what, they couldn’t afford any surprises with Su Yi.
“Hmph!”
Bing Fu sneered and secretly sent a message to several elders from Sacred Mountain who had come along. He knew that there might be changes within Yutian Palace, so they needed to be wary of both Yutian Palace and the Divine Sword School. Once that kid became Nanan Ruyu’s servant, they had to completely eliminate this potential threat to Sacred Mountain.
However, Bing Fu was also filled with anticipation. If Su Yi was willing to become Nanan Ruyu’s servant, this talented youth would be equivalent to returning to Sacred Mountain, which would be a huge gain and could make up for the loss of disciples like Chu Changhuan and Mo Baiming.
“Little Teacher Uncle, hold on!”
“Su Yi, hold on!”
In the crowd, Situ Muyang, Liu Yunchuan, and others clenched their fists.
The beautiful eyes of Ying Qianqian, Gong Qi, Mu Yao, and others shimmer with a dazzling light, their hearts filled with tension.
“This is your last chance!”
Nanan Ruyu looks down at Su Yi, his large and hazy figure resembling a divine being. The crushing pressure of his sacred authority surges and boils. With a contemptuous demeanor, he gazes at Su Yi, threatening to kill him to prevent future trouble. Slowly and with emphasis, he says, “Three… two…”
“Being your follower, perhaps you are not qualified enough!”
Su Yi speaks with a hoarse and damp voice, struggling to breathe under the immense, invisible force pressing down on him. His qi, the energy within his body, is blocked and solidified.
