Chapter 1521
by post_apiChapter 1521: Special Rules
Publisher: This novel is translated by two translators at the same time, and one of the translators translated "Yun Qing" as "Yun Jing". We have tried our best to find and replace these words, but if we’ve missed some, please forgive us.
Yun Qing pouted, her soft body being squeezed by the crazy disciples around her, and she was already annoyed by the crazy shouts of the Saint Child’s supporters around her.
Looking at the Fifth Saint Child in front of her, Yun Qing’s pupils revealed a hint of murderous intent, as if she was about to activate her energy.
Su Yi said coldly, his gaze fixed on the figure on the Holy Light Stage.
"Don’t make a move, I will take care of him myself! I will personally avenge Sacred Mountain, without any help from you, Su Yi!"
"Okay!" Yun Qing shrugged and said.
Immediately, Yun Qing secretly transmitted her voice through the vowels, "Hey, little Su Yi!"
"What’s up?" Su Yi replied.
"You still look better!" Su Yi looked back again, seeing Yun Qing’s smiling face and her starry eyes blinking at him like a bright moon in the sky.
It’s strange, Yun Qing doesn’t like Xue Honglou’s appearance and has high taste.
"Hmm, to be honest, your taste is very high!" Su Yi replied calmly with no expression on his face.
"Haha, shameless!" Yun Qing made a funny face after listening, then looked at the Sacred Light Altar together with Su Yi.
Looking at the Sacred Light Altar, Xue Honglou and Elder of the Sacred Mountain have already taken their seats. At this time, Ouyang Yuanfeng and Wang Quande, who are closer, respectfully walked to Xue Honglou.
They reported the situation with some restraint and whispered to each other. They didn’t mean to start the ceremony right away.
"Looks like there’s a change in the ceremony!" Yun Qing whispered softly.
Su Yi’s gaze focused, since they had already arrived at the ceremony, he decided to accept it. He discreetly passed on his energy to Yun Qing and asked, "Tell me, what did you mean by saying I’m better than him?"
After hearing it, Yun Qing chuckled in the transmission of energy and said, "Well, there’s nothing that can be done. You’re just a tiny bit better than him. Compared to the Goddess like me, you are really insignificant."
Su Yi added another question that he had been wanting to ask, saying, "What is your cultivation level, and why can’t I sense your presence?"
"Pfft!"
Yun Qing covered her mouth and laughed, saying, "With your limited abilities, you think you can investigate my cultivation. Indeed, inheriting the Golden Dragon Essence Blood shows that you have boundless potential. However, you should focus on your own cultivation for now. Once we conquer the Sacred Mountain, I will let you know everything."
Yun Qing’s words immediately struck Su Yi’s weak spot. Su Yi’s goal had always been to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, to become a god-like figure and uncover the mystery of his own identity. However, even with Su Yi’s incredible speed, he was still too weak.
Su Yi was well aware that the Sacred Mountain was just a small footnote in the river of his life.
Only by crossing the peak of the Sacred Mountain could his life suddenly broaden. All the mysteries surrounding the Primeval Catastrophe and the mysterious light cluster would be gradually unraveled.
"I want to become stronger!" Su Yi roared in his heart, his aura unexpectedly surging like thousands of needles.
"One day, I will be stronger than all of you! No matter who you are!"
"Duan Hong, what’s gotten into you? You dare not kneel before the Saint Child? It seems like you’re tired of living."
Zhang Dan, who was by the side, sensed Su Yi’s surging anger, which was completely different from his usual rubbish self. His eyes were filled with disdain.
Sun Hao, who had already made peace, smiled wickedly and said, "I think Martial Brother Duan saw Miss Ouyang unable to walk, but unfortunately Miss Ouyang only has eyes for Saint Child, so she’s sulking here, isn’t she?"
"Ahahaha!"
Sun Hao’s words instantly ignited a fury in Su Yi, his eyes cold as ice.
Gazing at Sun Hao and Zhang Dan, a chill spread and a smile formed at the corner of his mouth as he lightly said, "Just you two? You’re not even worthy of carrying Ouyang Jinwei’s shoes!"
According to the script, Liu Ruoxi and Ouyang Jinwei were both supposed to be his fiancées, but things didn’t go as planned.
Both of these people threatened to kill him, but even so, his fiancée wasn’t just any Sacred Mountain trash who could meddle in his affairs.
"You! You’re looking for trouble! You trash! A toad wants to eat swan meat!"
Sun Hao immediately became angry, rolled up his sleeves, and waved his arms at Su Yi, but Zhang Dan blocked him.
"Forget it, senior brother. The special ceremony is about to start. Don’t bother with this kind of person!"
Sun Hao’s face turned dark, then he heard Zhang Dan’s words and a cold smile formed at the corner of his mouth. He spoke softly, "You’re right, the secret ceremony is about to begin!" He emphasized the word "soon" with ill intentions.
Su Yi felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, embarrassed to say that the swan meat in your eyes is worthless in my eyes.
Ouyang Jinwei, Wang Quande, Xue Honglou, I’m going to collect interest from each and every one of you today! Su Yi’s heart surged with anger once again.
After a moment, Deacon Xuanyuan and Fifth Saint Child confirmed repeatedly and nodded slightly with Xu and Elder Liu.
After contemplating for a while, Deacon Xuanyuan walked to the center of the Holy Light Stage. A deep and powerful voice instantly enveloped the entire venue, spreading the aura of the saint king in the Yuan Zong Realm.
Su Yi’s gaze became solemn. If it weren’t for him possessing the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique and the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse, the aura of the saint king would definitely be the strongest cultivation method he had ever seen!
When faced with strength, become stronger, and even stronger!
The golden holy light, like a curtain of tides, enveloped everyone. They were wrapped in golden mist, bathing in the holy light.
"Attention, disciples of the Baicao branch of the Sacred Mountain!" Xuanyuan Zhisun’s voice was like thunder on level ground, shaking the heavens and earth!
"Disciples present!" the crowd solemnly responded again.
"Today, the Saint Child visits our city, and Baicao is blessed by their presence! In this special ceremony, unprecedented powers are granted! With Baicao as the foundation and the Sacred Mountain as our eternal oath, we hope that everyone will give their utmost effort, strive to cultivate, and become the backbone of our Sacred Mountain in the future!"
"Disciples, remember this! The holy flame is pure and everlasting, and the name of the Sacred Mountain will be revered throughout the heavens and earth!"
The roaring waves of sound once again startled Su Yi, proving that the thousand-year legacy of a top force was not to be underestimated.
"On this special day, special rules shall be followed. Let us now announce the rules for this Baicao ceremony."
The voice, as if echoing from the heavens, resounded once again. The rules are as follows:
In the past, the ceremony lasted for ten days and consisted of three rounds: talent re-evaluation, collection of sacred orders, and the ultimate showdown.
However, due to the large number of attendees for this visit by the Saint Child, the intensity and breadth of the competition is immeasurable. Thus, the three rounds will be combined into one! The duration will be shortened to five days!
Furthermore, Elder Xu and Elder Liu personally set up a barrier, encompassing the entire Baicao Mountains, including the Saint Fire altar.
The rules were not yet finished being explained when the entire crowd suddenly gasped in surprise, and the glimmer of hope in many disciples’ eyes instantly disappeared.
On the side, Sun Hao, Zhang Dan, and others were complaining loudly. Their talents were already very ordinary in the Sacred Mountain Academy, so even if everyone was allowed to participate, they would not stand a chance against those from the major sect.
"Ah! It’s unfair, so unfair!" Voices came in waves like the tide.