Chapter 851
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Chapter 851: Elder Saint Fire!
Everything that Nanan Ruyu experienced today had driven him completely insane, unable to accept such a reality.
*Sound effect* “Puh…”
Just as that terrifying aura surged forth, blood violently sprayed from Nanan Ruyu’s mouth once again.
At that moment, his aura became chaotic once more, causing him to stumble backward several steps. The light in his eyes dimmed, and he collapsed.
“Swoosh…”
Above the void, the figure of the elderly man in the red robe with red hair mysteriously materialized beside Nanan Ruyu. He distorted the void, appearing mysteriously, and caught Nanan Ruyu’s nearly unconscious body. Several handprints descended as his brow furrowed. Subsequently, he administered several pills into Nanan Ruyu’s mouth.
“Elder Saint Fire has arrived!”
Within Sacred Mountain’s lineup, each elder and powerful figure, including Kuang Guilan and Ouyang Yuanfeng, landed on the golden boulder, bowing to the old man. Joy emerged in their eyes one after another.
Bing Fu’s face bore a smile, as Sacred Mountain’s reinforcements had finally arrived.
He had agreed for Su Yi to continue the Saint Martial Assembly, secretly informing Sacred Mountain and awaiting their powerful support, otherwise they could not have handled Old Man Gu Yue.
Moreover, Bing Fu had thought that if Nanan Ruyu had the chance, he would directly eliminate that youth, and none would question it.
Yet Bing Fu never anticipated that Yi Su would progress this far, possessing significant backing, and most crucially, his strength had reached such a terrifying level.
On the golden boulder, the red-haired elder relaxed his wrinkled brow after administering several pills to Nanan Ruyu. He transferred Nanan Ruyu to a powerful member of Sacred Mountain, then his gaze swept across the entire scene.
“Su Yi is victorious!”
“The Emperor of the Sky, Su Yi!”
“Magnificent, Su Yi!”
“Su Yi, Su Yi!”
Nanan Ruyu’s collapse sparked tremendous excitement throughout the crowd, and countless Su Yi supporters raised their arms in celebration, filled with exhilaration.
It was evident that Nanan Ruyu had fallen, and Su Yi’s triumph meant that for the spectators, it marked their first close encounter with Sacred Mountain. Sacred Mountain was no longer an unreachable dream; even their strongest peers could be defeated!
Even ordinary individuals now had the chance to overcome Sacred Mountain’s finest!
The cheering and shouting grew so intense it nearly deafened all present. The sound waves continued to amplify!
Even many of Nanan Ruyu’s supporters were moved by the spectacle!
That day, a young warrior had swept through with remarkable ferocity and valor!
In the final confrontation against Nanan Ruyu, Su Yi, at the ninth level of the Yuan Spirit Realm, continuously battled Nanan Ruyu, unveiling one hidden advantage after another. He astounded the entire audience, making their hearts pound with fear and anticipation!
Just when everyone believed Su Yi was destined to fail.
Yet Su Yi never yielded. He persistently challenged Nanan Ruyu, standing proud and tall. Amid the great battle, he advanced to the first level of the Yuan True Realm, reversed the situation, and defeated Nanan Ruyu magnificently.
This victory represented an extraordinary achievement that countless witnesses acknowledged!
This was the true emperor in their hearts, wholly deserving of the title, the authentic conqueror!
“Little Teacher Uncle!”
Among the crowd, Situ Muyang could barely contain his excitement.
“Truly impressive, Divine Sword School!”
Liu Yunchuan, Jian Shiyi, Ou Luo, and others trembled with excitement at this moment.
In the beautiful eyes of Ying Qianqian, Gong Qi, and others, astonishment flickered. That formidable warrior had prevailed, defeating Sacred Mountain’s Saint Child Nanan Ruyu!
“Su Yi, Su Yi!”
The entire crowd cheered and shouted, with even elderly spectators joining the celebration.
Among the Yutian Palace delegation and other powerful formations, the leaders observed their surroundings. Amid the cheers, they exchanged glances. Throughout previous Saint Martial Assemblies, none had achieved such recognition and prestige.
Yet all the powerful figures from the five sects and three gates understood that the young warrior was genuinely formidable, and they couldn’t help but feel profound admiration.
Amidst the thunderous cheers, Sacred Mountain’s powerful members wore complicated expressions and displeasure. None of this aligned with their desired outcome.
Bing Fu’s expression darkened further, his eyes flickering. He appeared to communicate silently with the red-robed, red-haired elder. This caused the elder’s gaze to fall upon Su Yi, his eyes burning like flames and growing incredibly complex.
Su Yi stood in the lower air, radiating brilliance, his eyes profound. He emanated a proud and fierce temperament that transcended others, capable of commanding all directions and stirring hearts!
Sensing the red-haired elder’s gaze, Su Yi felt an inexplicable unease.
“Elder Saint Fire of Sacred Mountain has arrived. His considerable strength poses a challenge. However, today, regardless of circumstances, Yutian Palace stands behind you, and none shall harm you in the slightest!”
Old Man Gu Yue’s message reached Su Yi’s ears quietly as his figure materialized silently beside him.
Xi Wuqing and the Green Emperor also crossed the void silently, taking their positions beside Su Yi.
“Big brother, well done! I knew you would defeat him!”
Su Xiaoshuai leaped onto Su Yi’s shoulder, exhilarated. His small head held high with pride, bright eyes spinning with vitality.
Su Yi smiled and turned to Old Man Gu Yue beside him, whispering, “Senior, I require your assistance. I shall forever remember your great kindness. Should the opportunity arise in future, I will repay you even at the cost of my life!”
“This Saint Martial Assembly has been remarkable. First and foremost, congratulations to Su Yi for becoming champion!”
A gentle voice resonated as Elder Saint Fire spoke, his eyes fixed upon Su Yi.
Though not loud, his voice echoed throughout the surrounding mountain peaks, ensuring all could hear clearly.
“Boom!”
“Su Yi, Su Yi!”
“The Emperor of Heavenly Pride, commanding all directions!”
As these words fell, the crowd erupted in cheers, roaring like thunder and shaking the surroundings!
Upon hearing Elder Saint Fire’s words, the powerful elders from Divine Sword School, Yutian Palace, and the five sects and three gates were filled with uncertainty. Elder Saint Fire from Sacred Mountain had unexpectedly remained passive.
Su Yi observed Elder Saint Fire as the latter’s gaze fell upon him. A subtle aura permeated the air, causing inexplicable discomfort. The surrounding space seemed frozen, emanating extreme danger.
“Such power!”
Su Yi realized internally that this individual was incredibly powerful, undoubtedly the strongest he had encountered thus far. From Palace Master Gu Yue’s solemn words, it was clear that Elder Saint Fire was exceptionally formidable, perhaps surpassing Palace Master Gu Yue himself.
“According to the Saint Martial Assembly’s rules, the champion, if not a Sacred Mountain disciple, shall have the opportunity to enter Sacred Mountain and cultivate alongside our Saint Child. This represents a great opportunity, Su Yi. Prepare yourself to accompany me to Sacred Mountain!”
Elder Saint Fire regarded Su Yi, his calm voice continuing as if entirely unaware that Chu Changhuan and other Sacred Mountain disciples had fallen by Su Yi’s hand.
