Seeing the arrival of the Elder, the two disciples immediately became spirited. Every step they took was incomparably difficult. They endured the intense pain and crawled to the feet of the Elder, crying bitterly and twitching incessantly.
"Elder, save us! We still want to practice martial arts! "After saying that, the two disciples cried like wolves, their faces twisted to the extreme.
"Bang!"
A strong wind swept out directly, and the divine pressure was impressive. In the full view of the golden light, an illusory footprint ruthlessly kicked the chest of one of the disciples.
The other disciple who was attacked by the strong wind directly rolled under the tree, blood seeping out of the corner of his mouth. His eyebrows drooped as he looked at the elder of the Holy Mountain with blood oozing out of his mouth.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, the disciple who was kicked spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest caved in at a terrifying angle. His eyes popped out and his face turned purple. He was paralyzed to the side and couldn't be more dead.
"You're not as good as others, yet you're still so noisy! You don't deserve to be a disciple of the Holy Mountain! "
An old voice from the robe immediately set off ripples in the space, like turbulent waves pouring into the ears of the disciples present. The disciples behind hurriedly circulated their vitality and covered their ears to block the sound waves, their faces were full of pain.
"Hurry up and speak! Who injured you! "The other elder in the robe roared in a low voice.
"It's … it's Su Yi! It's Su Yi who burned Senior Brother Cheng and destroyed our Dantian! "
The crippled disciple under the tree struggled to crawl on the ground, kowtowing constantly. His body was trembling like a sieve, and he did not dare to make a sound.
The two elders in the robe swept out overbearingly, and the calm void was suddenly hazy and surrounded by light. Their figures were like gods descending, making gods tremble for no reason.
"Hmph! Good for you, Su Yi. I haven't settled the score with you at the Sacred Martial Arts Conference, and you still dare to do evil in the Chaos Region! You've gone too far, and you deserve to die! I want the Bawang Sect to pay with their lives! "
"Bang!"
The elder in the robe roared violently, and a monstrous golden light burst out. The vitality around him seemed to have attracted the energy of heaven and earth. A ray of light shot out from his palm, overbearing and fierce, directly shrouding the disciple under the tree.
"You're just a cripple, there's no value in your existence! Practice martial arts in your next life! "
Immediately, a mysterious and vast aura spread throughout the entire valley. It was as if it carried with it a supreme divine might that could shake the nine heavens. It was vast and mighty, and the entire valley trembled incessantly. The ground shook and the mountains shook.
Under the corrosion of the golden light, the two disciples were immediately turned into a pile of fine powder and scattered with the wind. The golden light filled the sky.
"What a powerful Saint Ruler Qi!" The three disciples behind him were incomparably moved. Their expressions were solemn as they stood respectfully, not daring to move in the slightest. The boundless pressure was like an iron hand firmly clamping down on the disciples, making it difficult for them to breathe.
"Hu!"
After a long while, the Holy Mountain Elder, who still had some breath left, managed to retract his Yuan Qi and Absolute Domain. The disciples gasped carefully as if they had been pardoned.
"Shua!"
A divine light with a sharp aura suddenly swept across the hill. Everyone's eyes slightly fluctuated. The divine light filled the air. The resplendent golden light became more and more dazzling, emitting a blazing divine radiance. The wind and clouds whistled, and the space hummed!
The void rumbled, and a thunderous sound was especially ear-splitting. A figure broke through the void, bringing with him a storm, arriving at lightning speed.
"How could this be!? This aura is so strong! "
The two robed elders' brows raised slightly as they looked at the figure within the divine light in disbelief. The figure bowed slightly, and the disciples behind them even directly knelt down when they saw the figure, as if a saint had descended.
"Welcome, Holy Son!" Everyone present shouted out loudly in unison, and their voices shook the heavens as wave after wave shuttled back and forth within the gorge.
The golden divine light gradually dispersed, and a handsome and unruffled man appeared. His face was calm, and his entire body was covered in a faint golden light that was hazy and enshrouded, causing him to be incomparably divine, and he gave others a feeling of submission.
It was precisely the Holy Mountain's Fifth Holy Son, Xue Honglou. He wore a sleeved shirt with golden patterns, and his black hair was like a waterfall that was like a trickle in the dark blue night. His eyes were bright like stars, his face was clear like jade, and his slanted brows were slightly raised.
At the instant Xue Honglou descended to the ground, he stood with his hands behind his back, and he really looked like a young master that should have walked out from a painting. His handsome face that was like a flying swan was overbearing and fierce.
Like a Saint Ruler that looked down upon the heavens and the earth, his impressive pressure once again swept through the gorge, and his deep and bright eyes exuded bone-piercing coldness.
"Holy Son, aren't you only at the ninth level of the Origin Stage? How did you advance by leaps and bounds! You actually broke through to the second level of the Origin Emperor Stage! "
Reaching the second level of the Origin Emperor Stage at the age of thirty was considered an outstanding talent among the generations of Holy Sons.
"I was originally at a bottleneck, but I obtained some fortuitous encounters in the Golden Roc Hidden Realm, and I have been cultivating in the Treasure Tower. Who would have thought that I would have a breakthrough recently!" Xue Honglou said disapprovingly. There wasn't a trace of expression on his cold face.
The two elders were still looking at the Fifth Holy Son in shock. In just a few months, he actually broke through from the ninth level of the Origin Stage to the second level of the Origin Emperor Stage.
It was rumored that the Fifth Holy Son's cultivation time wasn't the longest, but his comprehension was the highest among all the Holy Sons. His natural disposition was unsociable, but his strength was outstanding, and he was an extremely terrifying existence.
"Holy Son, it's time for you to raise your strength. The Holy Mountain sent a letter saying that the Heavenly Wind Ranking Tournament is about to begin. I believe that Holy Son will definitely be able to shine in front of those ancient clans in the Six Continents, Three Prefectures, and One Ocean! Spread the name of our Holy Mountain and let the world see it! "
Hearing that, Xue Honglou raised his starry eyebrows, and a strange fluctuation emerged in his eyes. He stood tall and straight as he looked at the dilapidated scene and the bloodstained ground in front of him. There wasn't any change in his cold face.
His tall and straight figure was like a jade tree that rippled with brilliance from afar. He coldly looked at the two elders and said, "Elder Xu, what happened?"
His voice was cold and emotionless, as if the two elders had just killed two ants, and it was extremely normal.
"Su Yi crippled their cultivation. The disciples of the Holy Mountain can't be humiliated, so this old man will send them on their way. Holy Son, the Holy Sovereign has summoned us to discuss something important. Let's return to the mountain as soon as possible! "
Elder Xu quickly changed the topic. When he mentioned the Holy Sovereign, his voice obviously trembled, and his body was even more respectful. He didn't dare to be negligent.
"Su Yi! This Su Yi wants to fight the Holy Mountain to the end? How dare he! "
After saying that, not only was Xue Honglou not angry, but he was even more interested. His deep eyes looked at the horizon, and the illusory figure around him was hazy. He was incomparably sacred, as if an ancient god had descended.
His eyes were like two brilliant suns, mixed with a ruthless and cold chill. His surging Origin Qi was like a tornado that split in half, accompanied by an astonishing ancient pressure.
Xue Honglou didn't pursue the matter and continued to ask, "Other than that, what's happening in the Chaos Region recently?"
Elder Xu replied, "When the Holy Son was in seclusion, Nine Stars Valley was turned upside down by Su Yi. Two Origin Ancestor powerhouses lost their lives to this little bastard! The Bawang Sect is showing signs of becoming the fourth force in the Chaos Region! "
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