Chapter 849
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Chapter 849: The Emperor of Heaven, Dominating All Directions!
Similar to the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, although both involve life-or-death challenges, no one can control the inherent dangers. However, these perils are well understood by the major forces.
The Martial Secret Realm is treacherous, yet for the most exceptional disciples of the major forces, there exists a certain level of control. Though not absolute, they maintain about ninety percent confidence, sufficient to preserve their most outstanding disciples.
Otherwise, the major forces would never send their finest disciples into the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm for training.
However, Su Yi’s challenges differ fundamentally, as there are no guarantees in places like the Demon Woods or the Forest of Demons.
All of Su Yi’s battles are confrontations to the death. They are genuine life-and-death struggles.
Thus, while in a regular confrontation, the difference between Nanan Ruyu and Su Yi might be imperceptible. Yet once it becomes a battle to the death, the gap between them becomes immediately apparent.
“Su Yi stands undefeated!”
“The Emperor of Tianjiao, conquering all—Su Yi!”
“Su Yi, I love you!”
“…”
When Nanan Ruyu’s body fell, thunderous cheers and raised arms erupted from the mountains, reaching a crescendo that echoed like rolling thunder.
Numerous young women were entranced, their eyes shimmering with emotion, completely conquered!
In this moment, the slender young man captivated the entire audience with his supreme heroism. This was the true Emperor of Tianjiao, sweeping aside all obstacles!
“Buzz!”
The battle wasn’t finished. How could Su Yi, with his combat experience forged in life-and-death battles, relinquish such an opportunity? Swift and fluid, as Nanan Ruyu collapsed to the ground, coughing blood, Su Yi immediately stabilized himself, stepping through empty space, wings unfurling behind him as a great sword materialized in his grip.
Suffused with vitality, Su Yi’s red fire elemental energy surged wildly. Tangible strands of fire energy emanated from the void, swirling around the great sword, generating an intense storm of heat and power.
“Roaring Dragon Emperor Slash!”
Without hesitation, Su Yi grasped the great sword with both hands. Suddenly, the surrounding space transformed into a miniature heat storm. A fierce, sharp force emerged from within. With both arms, he brought the sword down in a devastating arc.
“Sss…”
Instantly, a ray of sword light trailing a long red thunderbolt shot forth. An overwhelming wave of red aura swept across heaven and earth.
“Ahh…”
Within the sword light, there appeared to be a faint shadow of a Red Dragon, exploding with fierce, piercing momentum. It seemed capable of cleaving through the void itself as it slashed toward Nanan Ruyu.
Under the terrifying aura, countless eyes filled with shock and fear.
All the powerful figures present knew well that if this slash connected, Nanan Ruyu would suffer grievous injury, if not death.
“You dare, youngster!”
Loud shouts resounded one after another as Bing Fu vanished instantly from Sacred Mountain’s lineup.
“Bing Fu, this is the Saint Martial Assembly—who dares to wreak destruction!”
Simultaneously, a gentle voice resonated as Old Man Gu Yue disappeared from Yutian Palace’s ranks.
“Swoosh…”
In an instant, moving faster than Su Yi’s sword, Bing Fu and Old Man Gu Yue’s figures mysteriously materialized almost simultaneously above the golden boulder in the vast square, as if tearing through the void before directly colliding.
“Boom…”
Energy shockwaves reverberated as a tornado-like ripple swept outward from their collision, with frigid aura soaring skyward and flames shooting upward.
“Crack, crack…”
The vast square shattered, deep craters erupted, and the terrifying destructive power threw the surroundings into chaos!
“Ah…”
Simultaneously, a thunderous dragon roar echoed as a dragon-like blade of light descended upon Nanan Ruyu. Light soared skyward as blazing heat engulfed the entire golden boulder, obscuring vision.
“Boom boom…”
The golden boulder resounded with heavy impacts, trembling ceaselessly, accompanied by an awe-inspiring aura that pierced the heavens.
“Swoosh…”
Above the void, Bing Fu stepped back, disregarding his own injuries. His gaze immediately fixed upon the golden boulder’s summit, his expression changing to astonishment.
Bing Fu’s countenance darkened, becoming heavy and grave. He understood perfectly that any harm to Nanan Ruyu today would represent an immeasurable loss for all of Sacred Mountain.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
“Boom!”
Almost simultaneously, Sacred Mountain’s wise elders and the powerful Guan Lan, Deputy Palace Master of Yutian Palace, soared into the air, taking positions behind Bing Fu and Old Man Gu Yue.
Their powerful auras clashed, creating a majestic spectacle in the heavens.
Yet at this moment, these powerful figures’ attention immediately shifted toward the golden boulder—the most crucial element in the entire scene.
Xi Wuqing and the Green Emperor also stepped into the void, watching intently.
Su Yi clearly perceived the movements around him, but his gaze remained fixed upon the golden boulder below.
The glowing blades dissipated, and the energy scattered.
Under universal scrutiny, the spot where Nanan Ruyu had been glowed faintly before his figure reappeared.
“No concern—it seems Nanan Ruyu remains unharmed!”
Someone spoke tremulously, marveling at Nanan Ruyu’s apparent resilience. Both young warriors today had displayed extraordinary power.
Through flickering gazes, Nanan Ruyu’s figure emerged, surrounded by a hazy radiance, his aura fluctuating. Around him appeared a phantom-like white dragon, seemingly alive, emanating unparalleled pressure.
This aura appeared weakened due to Nanan Ruyu’s exhaustion, yet the pressure it exerted felt far more potent than the saint king aura he had previously manifested.
However, Nanan Ruyu’s current state was clearly one of extreme disarray. His garments were tattered and blood-stained, his light green hair disheveled, and his eyes now reflected only resentment and astonishment.
“Saint King Protective Body Qi!”
“The Saint Child has actually mastered the Protective Body Qi of the Saint King!”
Suddenly, voices of surprise emerged from Sacred Mountain’s Kuang Guilan, Wang Quande, and other powerful individuals. They seemed most cognizant of what the aura surrounding Nanan Ruyu now represented.
Bing Fu’s eyes reflected joy, as if witnessing a great reprieve, and he couldn’t suppress a sigh of relief.
Yet immediately afterward, Bing Fu’s expression turned bitter. Had Nanan Ruyu employed the Protective Body Qi of the Saint King from the start, how could he have found himself in such dire circumstances?
