Chapter 847
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Chapter 847: Counter Pressure!
“Rampage Shadow Shatter the Nine Yaos!”
“Tiger Stance!”
Almost simultaneously, Su Yi had clearly prepared himself. His wings flickered behind him as he ascended into the air, materializing directly before Nanan Ruyu’s massive blurry silhouette. His entire bearing had transformed, as if a deity or demon had awakened. His robe billowed, his black hair streamed backwards, and his aura carried the fury of thunder, rendering him powerful and terrifying. Brilliant light emanated from beneath his feet, flowing with mystical ancient patterns, as unfamiliar runes emerged.
“Wrath of the Eight Wastelands, Rampage Shadow Shatter the Nine Yaos!”
With a deep roar, Su Yi’s feet moved with lightning speed, instantly unleashing what appeared to be countless footprints. Brilliant light exploded like a miniature sun, and his aura was unmatched and devastating.
“Bang bang bang…”
The void roared, causing spatial distortion and trembling in the emptiness, capable of annihilating everything.
“Roarrrr…”
Under the terrifying aura, the demon beast mounts nearby shuddered in fear and responded with roars.
Nanan Ruyu continued retreating, his expression constantly shifting between surprise and panic. He frantically countered with bursts of light, as countless handprints accompanied by strange phenomena emerged to resist the numerous footprints.
However, the myriad footprints, resembling a small sun’s explosion, persisted. With an ancient charm and overwhelming aura, they instantly swept over the golden boulder once more. A crimson light rose like the sun, spreading like a tempest with immense force.
“Roar!”
A fierce red tiger manifested, appearing truly alive. Lightning flashed and thunder boomed all around, emanating unparalleled dominance.
The tiger’s roar was mighty and resonating, like the sound of wind and thunder, deafening!
Su Yi’s Sky Tiger Technique activated, the ancient spirit accompanied by a terrifying aura, shaking everything around, intimidating hearts and souls. The tiger claws rent the air and descended toward the large, hazy figure.
Though Su Yi had previously used the Third Leg of Wrath of the Eight Wastelands and the Sky Tiger Technique against Nanan Ruyu, the power he now displayed, with his current cultivation strength, far exceeded his previous demonstrations.
“Boom!”
The entire golden boulder resonated ceaselessly, as if the whole space would shatter.
Energy reverberated everywhere as the horrifying wind swept like a tornado, rushing skyward with brilliant light.
All observers were shocked, especially the powerful ones present, who could clearly sense that after advancing to the first level of Yuan True Realm, Su Yi’s strength had multiplied many times over.
This level of power was simply abnormal, far surpassing what a cultivator at the first level of Yuan True Realm should possess!
“Thump, thump!”
Countless amazed looks followed as the massive blurry figure on the golden boulder diminished steadily, exploding with light rain cascading all around.
Nanan Ruyu was continuously forced back until the final moment, when both the blurry figure and the red fierce tiger vanished simultaneously.
“Puff…”
Finally, blood sprayed from Nanan Ruyu’s mouth, his once-heroic and transcendent aura now a pitiful sight. His high nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows were disheveled, especially his previously dazzling and captivating eyes, now filled with shock.
Everyone in the Sacred Mountain team stood completely dumbfounded at this scene.
Bing Fu and the others could never have imagined that everything would transform so rapidly.
At this moment, Nanan Ruyu was thoroughly suppressed before Su Yi and appeared utterly miserable.
“How could someone at the first level of the Yuan True Realm possess such strength!”
Some elders from the Sacred Mountain couldn’t accept this reality.
Even though Su Yi had broken through to the first level of the Yuan True Realm, Nanan Ruyu commanded the strength of the fifth level. His inability to prevail was inconceivable—he was, after all, the Sacred Mountain’s Saint Child!
“This youth is a monster, truly formidable!”
The other powerful individuals present, including Old Man Gu Yue, Deputy Palace Master Guan Lan, and even Xi Wuqing, couldn’t help but be astonished.
To directly suppress and dominate Nanan Ruyu with merely first-level Yuan True Realm cultivation was definitely a monstrous anomaly!
“Such power!”
In the distant vast square, Shao Siming, Cheng Yanhuan, Li Qingwei, and other prodigies of the heavens stood completely astounded, barely able to breathe.
That terrifying individual had broken through mid-battle, advancing directly to the first level of Yuan True Realm. His combat prowess was unfathomably monstrous.
Since youth, they had all considered themselves heaven’s prodigies, possessed of extraordinary talents.
Indeed, they had the qualifications.
Yet compared to the slight young man before them now, Shao Sijun realized their so-called extraordinary talents were scarcely worth mentioning.
Every trace of arrogance and confidence in their hearts had been repeatedly shattered during this great battle, until they wished they could find a hole to hide in.
“Boom!”
“Su Yi is invincible!”
“Su Yi, defeat Nanan Ruyu!”
“What matter is the Sacred Mountain? What matter is the Saint Child of the Sacred Mountain? The emperor of prodigies, Su Yi is invincible!”
“…”
Following a brief silence, as if by mutual agreement, cheers and shouts supporting Su Yi erupted from countless peaks, soaring skyward.
Waves of cheers spread across thousands of peaks beyond the mountains, resounding like thunder.
Atop a golden rock, Nanan Ruyu stood with disheveled hair, listening to the surrounding waves of cheers for Su Yi and feeling the gazes upon him. He looked up at the young man who gazed down at him from above. His composure wavered, his handsome pale face twitching, his eyes growing increasingly fierce. Suddenly, his feet gleamed as wings of vitality appeared behind him, and he soared straight upward.
As Nanan Ruyu moved, Su Yi’s keen soul power captured everything—there would be no escape.
“Coming to face me?”
With a cold snort, Su Yi’s brow twitched as he dove downward, leaving a mysterious arc through the low sky. He appeared beside Nanan Ruyu, his right fist exploding toward Nanan Ruyu’s flank with lightning speed.
Though Nanan Ruyu had just taken flight, he was far from weak. As the absolute peak of the younger generation, his feet had barely left the ground when he twisted his body to evade Su Yi’s punch. A cold snort escaped his lips, “What are you? How dare you compare yourself to me, Nanan Ruyu? No matter how impressive you appear today, you will ultimately fall before me!”
As the final word fell, a glimmer of murderous intent flashed in Nanan Ruyu’s eyes. He shuddered and vanished before Su Yi’s eyes, eerily swift.
Observing Nanan Ruyu’s strange disappearance, a hint of indifferent smile touched Su Yi’s eyes. He seemed long prepared for this. Hovering in the low sky, his wings of vitality suddenly trembled. He stepped sideways, tilting his body and retreating about a foot.
