Chapter 840

Chapter 840: You May Not Be Qualified Yet!

A huge and blurry figure stood on top of the golden boulder. Nanan Ruyu looked around, hearing only his own cheering. His beautiful shining eyes were glowing, his light blue hair was flying, and there was a divine light surrounding him. The joy of victory surged within him, as he had defeated the person before him.

The enormous and blurry figure looked down at Su Yi. Nanan Ruyu smirked, remaining silent. He stomped his foot, sending an invisible shockwave rushing along the golden boulder.

If it weren’t for the fact that various powerful forces had arranged the golden boulder, it would have been reduced to dust.

Su Yi’ expression became extremely serious. He couldn’t resist the force that was coming at him. In a flash, he condensed his qi into wings using the Hundred Transformations Step and leaped into the sky.

"Pfft…"

However, under the terrifying force, Su Yi still couldn’t help the surge of blood and energy within his body. Another mouthful of blood spilled from his mouth.

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, a huge handprint from above the void seemed to be prepared long ago, directly covering the golden boulder and exerting immense pressure.

Su Yi noticed it, but at this moment, he couldn’t avoid it at all. His face changed drastically, and a circle of vital energy surrounded him.

"Boom!"

As the handprint fell with a muffled sound, Su Yi’s figure plummeted to the ground like a cannonball, causing the golden boulder to shake.

The protective circle of vital energy around Su Yi shattered, and the wings formed by the condensed energy of the Hundred Transformations Step on his back also shattered.

"Plop…"

Fresh blood spurted out of Su Yi’s mouth in large amounts. His hair was disheveled, and his body cracked, blood flowing endlessly.

"Huff…"

With Su Yi’s figure falling heavily once again, the atmosphere in the entire venue became tense, and countless eyes were filled with fear!

"Boss!"

Su Xiaoshuai stood on Xi Wuqing’s shoulder, and at this moment, he lifted his little head and his gaze suddenly became serious. His round eyes shrank.

Su Yi slammed down, the remaining energy in his body surged rapidly, and his figure was about to leap back.

"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 leaped up, lay flat on the golden boulder, blood pouring out from his mouth in large amounts. His body cracked open, constantly bleeding, looking like a person made of blood.

"No!"

Situ Muyang, Liu Yunchuan, Ou Luo, Ying Qianqian, Gong Qi, Jian Shiyi, and others were scared, their hearts stopped and tightened.

"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 can 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, their 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 clench 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 eliminate 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.