Chapter 844
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Chapter 844: The Pure World of the Holy Statue!
At the peak of the Ninth Grade in the Yuan Spirit realm, Su Yi was just one step away from entering the Yuan True Realm. The wild energies of heaven and earth surged into his body, once more attempting to break through the final barrier.
“One last time, hurry up!”
Sitting cross-legged, Su Yi kept his eyes tightly shut, but his heart was filled with restlessness. He had yet to break through and was guiding the energies of the heavens and earth to continue refining the vortex in his dantian. This was the ninth time—and also the final time—that he would temper both the vortex in his dantian and his Qi Sea.
“What is this kid trying to do? Is he trying to kill himself?”
“Why is this so strange? What does he want?”
The numerous gazes in the room were filled with confusion, and many powerful figures from the five sects and three schools stood up in surprise, unable to comprehend what was happening.
Their eyes were fixed on Su Yi as though they were witnessing something out of the ordinary, completely uncertain about his actions.
Su Yi had been on the verge of breaking through, but once again, he had forcefully halted the process. This was the second time he had done so.
The fact that Su Yi had twice failed to enter the Yuan True Realm and had isolated himself each time was perplexing.
“He hasn’t broken through to the Yuan True Realm, but his energy has grown significantly. It must be due to some kind of secret technique!”
Amidst the shock, a few sharp-eyed experts began to see the change.
Some of the stronger individuals noticed that after Su Yi had interrupted his breakthrough earlier, his energy now felt even more powerful, likely a result of cultivating some secret technique.
Nanan Ruyu could also sense this change. From his position on the golden boulder, he could feel the strange movements of Su Yi. In the depths of his heart, unease surged again.
“Purifying the World with the Saint Image!”
With a loud command, a mysterious vortex appeared around Nanan Ruyu’s hazy figure, accompanied by an even brighter light.
In an instant, the space surrounding Nanan Ruyu rippled, creating a deafening sound as layers of space trembled.
“Crash…”
Holy light flowed like an unstoppable torrent.
“Boom!”
Nanan Ruyu’s immense and blurry figure transformed into a world of its own, illuminating everything and obscuring the golden boulder.
The shadow of the Heavenly Demon Peng was trapped within, its body bound by the power of heaven and earth. A destructive aura emanated, threatening to reduce everything to dust.
“Purify the world, offer sacrifice!”
Nanan Ruyu’s roar reverberated through the void, shaking the entire square. The energies of heaven and earth surged violently, pouring into Su Yi’s body and further disrupting the energy around the golden boulder.
A grand aura filled the air, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled in the sky, causing the ground to tremble.
The wind howled fiercely, and dark clouds churned overhead.
A terrifying divine aura expanded, seemingly set on purifying all life, filling everyone with a sense of helplessness and despair, as if surrendering to its overwhelming power.
“Nanan Ruyu’s situation is terrifying!”
“Now we understand why he’s the Saint Child of Sacred Mountain. His power is incredible!”
Everyone watching was shaken, a chill running down their spines at the sheer strength Nanan Ruyu was displaying.
“He’s cultivated the saint king aura to a truly astonishing degree!”
Old Man Gu Yue’s gaze shook as well. Sacred Mountain had always been a dominant force in the Central Region, and the terrifying saint king aura Nanan Ruyu wielded only added to the legend of the Sacred Mountain.
Heavenly Demon Peng struggled fiercely, trying to break free, but the pressure was immense. The scene was beyond anything they had expected.
The two entities clashed in mid-air, the impact creating thunderous booms.
Brilliant light cascaded like a shower of fireworks.
The Heavenly Demon Peng, though powerful, began to show signs of exhaustion, its form growing weaker and more indistinct.
“Uh-oh, Su Yi is really struggling. He’s trying to break free, but his focus is split. It’s affecting him!”
Many people gasped, noticing that Su Yi’s Heavenly Demon Peng illusion was slowly fading. He wasn’t able to hold on much longer.
“Disappear!”
Nanan Ruyu’s shout was thunderous. His eyes burned with fury, a murderous intent radiating from him. He slammed his hand down as though bending space itself. The handprint glowed and expanded, landing squarely on the weakened illusion of the Heavenly Demon Peng.
A rain of light fell, and with it, the illusion of the Heavenly Demon Peng completely dissipated.
“Oh no!”
In that moment, countless eyes widened, and many hearts seemed to stop.
“Let’s purify together!”
The immense and blurry figure loomed over Su Yi. As Nanan Ruyu’s handprint solidified, a dazzling sword of divine light emerged from the hazy atmosphere above, descending in a blaze of brilliance.
As the sword passed, cracks appeared in the tough golden boulder below. The wind surged, enveloping Su Yi in a blinding glow.
“Boom!”
The sword struck with an earth-shattering impact, sending shockwaves through the turbulent energy of heaven and earth. The golden boulder shattered into pieces.
To those watching, the area around the boulder became blurry and chaotic, as the energies of heaven and earth dispersed uncontrollably.
Countless energies surged upward, spreading chaos everywhere.
The overwhelming aura of power even made those in the distant square feel their hearts race, despite the considerable distance.
The divine light sword was so powerful that it seemed capable of destroying everything, easily breaking through the energy Su Yi had accumulated, leaving behind a chaotic aftermath.
Everything unfolded too quickly for even Old Man Gu Yue, Deputy Palace Master Guan Lan, Xi Wuqing, and Elder Su Kuangge to comprehend. They were still reeling from the shocks they had witnessed.
The crowd’s eyes were locked on the scene. They knew that the divine light sword, when it struck, would be beyond the ability of anyone below the Yuan True Realm or those at the eighth or ninth level of the Yuan True Realm to endure.
Moreover, Su Yi appeared to be engaged in a strange, failed breakthrough. He might be possessed if he survives this time.
“This is the true power of the Saint Child of Sacred Mountain!”
Kuang Guilan laughed mockingly, watching the chaos unfolding on the golden boulder. The boy was likely finished.
“He’d be better off dying on the spot!”
Within the Divine Sword School’s ranks, Elder Bai Mingshan’s eyes were cold. If Su Yi were killed by Nanan Ruyu, his disciple, Yun Lingfeng, would remain the undisputed top figure among the younger generation of the school.
Yun Lingfeng, possessing both the inheritance of his ancestors and the Sacred Tool, would easily surpass even Mu Yao and Jian Wuque, given time.
“Little Teacher Uncle!”
Situ Muyang’s expression darkened. His voice was hoarse, and his fists clenched.
“Can he not defeat him?”
Ou Luo, Liu Yunchuan, and others stood grimly, pale-faced. In the end, it became clear that Su Yi could not match Nanan Ruyu’s abilities due to the vast difference in their cultivation.
