In an instant, the snowstorm drifted.
The snowflakes in the sky seemed to have sensed the summons of their king and danced wildly in the sky.
An icy aura swept out and surrounded the sky and the earth.
Zhan Feiyun's expression froze as he sensed the strange changes.
"What a farce!" Zhan Feiyun harrumphed disdainfully before making his move decisively. "Mountain Suppressing Fist …"
He was unable to unleash this punch.
Because, the snowstorm that swept through the world suddenly transformed into countless ice thorns!
Snowflakes were everywhere.
The Icicle Thorns were all-pervasive!
Zhan Feiyun was caught off guard!
Ah —
With a miserable scream, Zhan Feiyun's body was instantly pierced by thousands of ice shards.
Fresh blood sprayed out in all directions and condensed into blood colored ice needles that fell onto the ground of the arena.
"Light at the end of the tunnel …" At the critical moment, Zhan Feiyun decisively used his Holy Decree and tried to use his body of light to avoid the pervasive ice attack.
However, he did not have time to display his Holy Decree.
Crack —
The snowflakes in the sky suddenly shattered, turning into countless crystalline drops that dripped onto Zhan Feiyun's body.
The coldness of the cold liquid was bone-piercing!
The blood dripped onto Zhan Feiyun's body and condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In a breath's time, Zhan Feiyun was turned into an ice sculpture.
He still maintained the posture of displaying the Holy Decree, but in the end, he was unable to display it.
Slowly putting down his finger, Su Yu stood on the spot, his feet never moving a single step.
"I've already given you the chance to attack …" Su Yu sighed softly and stood with his hands clasped behind his back. His silver hair danced in the snowflakes that filled the sky.
A purple-clothed phantom with silver hair like an immortal.
The silver-haired, purple-clothed figure stood quietly on the arena, contrasting with the deathly silence below the arena.
Zhan Fei Yun actually … actually didn't have the chance to make a move!
Regardless of whether it was the Mountain River Suppressing Fist or the Willow Glimmer Flower, Su Yu could not even use them with a lift of his finger!
The deathly silence lasted for a moment before the sound of people gasping could be heard!
Fear was written all over Liu Kun's face, and his heart was racing!
He had always felt that Su Yu was an arrogant person. However, after witnessing the battle with his own eyes, he knew that Su Yu was merely stating a fact!
Zhan Feiyun, who had defeated him in two moves, did not even have the chance to attack Su Yu!
He was indeed no match for Su Yu, and he was not worthy of Su Yu opening his eyes!
At this moment, Liu Kun was filled with respect and admiration.
The rest of the people finally felt relieved.
Su Yu wasn't being arrogant. He was merely speaking from a height that they had never reached.
The Holy King was surprised. He stared at Su Yu's heart thoughtfully.
The top three of the Ten Great Holy Disciples stood side by side.
"Junior Wang Jing, how do you think Su Yu's abilities compare to yours?" Chen Liang, who was ranked second, glanced at Su Yu indifferently.
Wang Jing's bright eyes were calm. After pondering for a while, she slowly shook her head. "Stronger than me, not weaker."
The corner of Chen Liang's mouth twitched, "Junior Sister, you don't have to belittle yourself. His strength can only be said to be passable, he's still not as good as you."
Is that so? Wang Jing shook her head inwardly. If Su Yu's abilities were only at this level, then he was indeed weaker than her. But, what if Su Yu still had some hidden techniques?
Zhao Guang was calm and composed. Regardless of the time or place, he was always composed, like a rock.
He glanced at Su Yu and said indifferently, "Not bad."
Chen Liang was secretly shocked, slightly dissatisfied. Su Yu had actually received a "passable" evaluation from Zhao Guang. He had overestimated Su Yu.
Crack —
Boom!
The ice sculpture shattered, and Zhan Feiyun was freed from the ice.
His entire body was frozen stiff, as if he had fallen into an icy lake, causing his body to shiver.
However, what was even more shaken was his heart!
Su Yu was actually this powerful!
In front of him, there was no chance for him to make a move!
Although Su Yu had made use of the current weather, who could guarantee that he didn't have any hidden tricks up his sleeves?
Zhan Feiyun was ashamed when he recalled his arrogance in front of Su Yu, even saying that he would let Su Yu have three moves!
Zhan Feiyun covered his face and retreated from the arena. He was too ashamed to stay any longer and left in a sorry state.
Many Heavenly Sanctuary disciples felt proud and elated!
No matter how powerful he was, he would not have the chance to attack Su Yu!
Swish swish swish —
The five Holy Disciples fixed their gazes on Su Yu.
Zhan Feiyun defeated Liu Kun with a flip of his hand, while Su Yu killed Zhan Feiyun with a flick of his finger.
Without a doubt, Su Yu had replaced Liu Kun as the fifth strongest Holy Disciple!
If he wanted to follow the Holy King, he had to defeat Su Yu!
However, after witnessing Su Yu's power with their own eyes, the five Holy Disciples found it difficult to summon the will to challenge him.
After struggling for a while, they finally gave up.
Liu Kun and the others still had the will to fight, but Su Yu … was like a natural moat that made them feel despair.
The crowd sighed. Once upon a time, Su Yu was merely a Level Five Upper Tier newcomer. A month later, he was already one of the top five Holy Disciples.
"Holy King, according to the promise, if I become a Holy Disciple, can you take back the holy energy in Jingyu's body?" Su Yu faced the Holy King and calmly said.
This was the promise the Holy King had made to Su Yu.
If Su Yu was unable to become a Holy Disciple within a month, Xia Jingyu would be destroyed as a warning to others.
Unexpectedly, the Holy King's eyes were cold, "No."
The entire arena was deathly silent.
The Holy King … had publicly broken the promise!
The crowd could not understand why the Holy King would want to kill Xia Jingyu!
The strand of holy energy had persisted for a month and was on the verge of exploding!
Su Yu's expression suddenly turned cold, "Holy King, are you forcing me to attack you?"
The Holy King's aged face was indifferent as usual. He took a step forward and looked up at the snow-filled sky, "The top five Holy Disciples, follow me. The Sanctuary … from today onwards, disband."
He had actually ignored Su Yu's cold words.
At that moment, the holy energy in Xia Jingyu's body seemed to have been affected by some sort of disturbance and suddenly exploded.
Hmph —
Xia Jingyu let out a light grunt, her delicate body trembling, her jade face filled with pain.
Swoosh —
Su Yu flew onto the arena and pulled Xia Jingyu into his arms, his eyes cold, "Holy King, you …"
"No!" Xia Jingyu stretched out her slender hand and covered Su Yu's mouth.
"You have misunderstood the Holy King." Xia Jingyu looked at the Holy King, her heart filled with gratitude, "This strand of holy energy is actually the power to increase one's cultivation base. The Holy King is rewarding you."
Hiss —
Everyone was shocked!
It turned out that Su Yu's resolute words of "I have to see someone" had moved the Holy King.
At that time, he had pretended to be angry and injected the holy energy into Xia Jingyu's body as a threat. In reality, it was a spur for Su Yu to train hard within a month.
At the same time, it was also a sign of appreciation for Su Yu's courage to defy him.
This strand of holy energy would not cause Xia Jingyu's body to explode and die!
Instead, it would lie dormant in her body for a month before exploding and increasing Xia Jingyu's cultivation base!
The Holy King's good intentions were truly moving.
Su Yu was moved, he cupped his fists and bowed apologetically, "Thank you, Holy King, for your help."
The Holy King, who was walking in front, let out a cold grunt, "Don't do it again!"
At that moment, Xia Jingyu was on the verge of a breakthrough and could not walk freely. Su Yu squatted down and gently said, "I'll carry you."
Xia Jingyu blushed slightly, biting her lips.
Under the watchful eyes of the public.
But after experiencing Su Yu's return, Xia Jingyu's heart was much calmer. She could no longer deny that Su Yu had an irreplaceable place in her heart.
Xia Jingyu's face was flushed red as she climbed onto Su Yu's back. She lowered her head and shyly closed her eyes, not daring to meet the eyes of the crowd.
Feeling the two soft lumps on his back gently pressing against each other, warm and fragrant, Su Yu's heart was filled with a strange feeling, but his heart quickly became clear.
He was indebted to Xia Jingyu, he could not have any improper thoughts.
The Holy King frowned, indifferently saying, "I will only bring the first five Holy Disciples. Xia Jingyu cannot follow."
Xia Jingyu's face stiffened, her lips quivering, "Brother Yu, put me down."
After this farewell, they would be far apart. Perhaps she would never see Su Yu again in this lifetime.
Xia Jingyu's heart clenched, her chest uncomfortable.
"She can go." Su Yu tossed out a phoenix shaped jade pendant. This was the jade pendant Senior Qin had given him. With this jade pendant, one could enter Fenghuang Valley.
The Holy King glanced at it, slightly startled, and helplessly nodded, "Alright, she can go."
Xia Jingyu was pleasantly surprised. She hugged Su Yu's neck, her red lips exhaling, "Thank you, Brother Yu."
Feeling the fragrance close to his ear, Su Yu smiled.
Long Xiaoyue gazed at Xia Jingyu's serene back, her eyes filled with wishes, "Jingyu, I wish you happiness."
Before leaving.
The Holy King entered the Evil Forest.
Half a day later, he came out with a hundred saint grade spirit elixirs.
"Qiu Changjian, distribute one to everyone. From now on, the Sanctuary will be disbanded." The Holy King made his final arrangements.
The slayers in the Evil Forest had all been killed by him in half a day. Without the Holy King to oversee them, they would become a huge threat.
Su Yu was shocked by the Holy King's strength. How vast was the Evil Forest? The number of hidden slayers was vast and secretive, but in just half a day, they had all been killed! His level had already reached the realm of God, as described in the ancient texts!
"If you wish to stay in the Sanctuary to train, you can, but you must not mention the Holy King's name again." The Holy King's voice was bleak.
"Master!" The five Holy Disciples bowed in unison, sending him off with tears in their eyes.
The Sanctuary of this generation was disbanded.
Before leaving the Sanctuary, the Holy King looked back at the Sanctuary he had built with his own hands. His old eyes were filled with reluctance.
But it was quickly replaced by absolute despair.
"Holy King, why are we heading to Fenghuang Valley?" Su Yu asked along the way.
Zhao Guang coldly rebuked, "Junior Su! How can you doubt the Holy King's motives? "
As a Holy Disciple, how could he doubt the Holy King's actions?
"Now that things have come to this, you all need to know." The Holy King waved his hand, his voice bleak.
"I founded the Sanctuary a hundred years ago with the goal of gathering talents from all over the world. It was the same for Fenghuang Valley."
The Holy King revealed a secret that no one knew about.
"Our two sides had once made an agreement to each nurture their own talents, and after a hundred years, we would meet again for the final battle." The Holy King continued, "After a hundred years of trials and countless generations of talents, we finally nurtured the strongest generation."
"It was the same for Fenghuang Valley. After a hundred years of trials, we nurtured the strongest generation of talents."
Su Yu was stunned. Fenghuang Valley and the Sanctuary had agreed to the Battle of the Century?
No wonder the Sanctuary had established martial arts training institutes and the Holy Meet in the Alliance of the Nine Empires. It was to select the talents of the world in preparation for the Battle of the Century!
It was a battle that transcended empires and gathered the pinnacle of the continent — the Battle of the Century!
But why did the Holy King and the Master of Fenghuang Valley agree to the Battle of the Century?
The Holy King did not explain, and Su Yu did not ask.
"In this battle, you all must obtain a high ranking, because... this is the only chance in your life to break through to the Holy King level!"
What? Everyone was shocked!
The only chance to break through to the Holy King level?
The entire Shenyue continent was as big as ten Earths. Yet in the past hundred years, there had never been a third Holy King.
Without a doubt, the birth of a Holy King was extremely difficult.
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