All of a sudden, an elder of the Holy Mountain pointed to the sky and roared.
The crowd, who had lost all hope, instantly looked up at the sky. Their hair stood on end, and their faces froze on the spot!
Boom!
Under the magnificent sky, six golden lights soared into the sky. Amidst the thunderous roar, a Holy King statue that was slightly smaller than the Holy King's phantom but more solid appeared in the sky and soared into the sky!
Along the way, the sacred light drifted, and the auspicious clouds turned into water vapor in an instant. In the dense mist, the Holy King opened his eyes. Golden light burst out, accompanied by a mysterious power, enveloping the entire Holy Mountain!
Suddenly, the golden light was like fireworks, filling the sky. Everything in the thousands of peaks was dyed golden.
Pfft!
Except for the Xuehong House, everyone in the Holy Mountain, including the guests, involuntarily knelt under the shocked gaze. The invisible pressure was fierce, surging like a storm.
"The true body of the Holy King of the Six Paths! Su Yi can actually draw out the true face of the Holy King! " Duanmu Xiongtu could no longer hide the shock in his eyes. He looked at the huge solid true body in the sky with horror.
Rumor had it that the Sacred Martial Hall had the innate Holy King aura arranged by the First Holy Emperor. The First Holy Emperor was also the only man in the Holy Mountain who was called the Holy King!
A chill crept up the backs of the seated people. Their mouths were wide open. The Holy Fire Elder and Yuchi Changfeng crawled on the ground. Their kneeling legs were trembling, and they could not move at all.
"Oh my god, is this the true face of the Holy King aura?" A Holy Mountain Elder, who was already in the Yuan Domain realm, approached the Sacred Martial Hall. His eyes were wide open and flashed with disbelief!
"My head, my head hurts so much! My soul has been taken away! "
"Ah!!!"
The huge golden body filled the entire place. The surging vitality was like a storm. Two bright eyes like the sun suppressed the world. No one was spared!
In just a short moment, hundreds and thousands of people were crawling in front of the vast Sacred Martial Hall, not to mention the people watching the Holy Mountain Tournament from the other peaks!
In the panic-stricken Holy Mountain, millions of people bowed their heads and kowtowed to the true face of the Holy King in the sky. Their faces were solemn, as if they were worshipping a god.
All living beings prostrated themselves before the Sage King!
Auspicious beasts flew in the air, spirit birds screeched, and golden light shone for thousands of miles. The vast surging golden light fluctuated continuously. The Saint King's huge divine body sat diagonally in front of the hall, overlooking the entire world!
Rumble!
In just an extremely short period of time, the hazy illusory figure caused the surroundings to be filled with endless waves.
"Block it!" Guyue ordered as Yuan Qi surged in his body.
Standing high up in the air, the Yutian Palace and the aristocratic families worked together to form a huge halo, blocking the holy light of the Six Paths Saint Kings.
Lan Yelian, Dugu Yumo, Suruga, Guyue, Long Poshan, and the others were all frightened out of their wits. In the face of such an overwhelming divine aura, their faces changed drastically!
"Su Yi, well done! You did it! " Duanmu Xiaoman, whose face had turned slightly red due to the activation of her Primal Qi, frowned slightly and whispered to herself.
"Sister, you can finally rest assured!" Duanmu Qingtian raised his eyebrows and heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at the Sage King's true body not far away, he was equally shocked.
In an instant, Duanmu Qingtian's eyebrows twitched as doubts arose. He whispered, "Strange, I know this kid best. He doesn't have any metal attribute Yuan Qi, let alone the Sage King's aura. How can there be such a big reaction?"
Hearing this, Duanmu Xiaoman nodded suspiciously. She continued to release icy blue Primal Qi from her hand, but a figure in front of the Sacred Martial Hall attracted her attention.
"The Snow Red House also resisted the Sage King's aura! He didn't kneel! "
Duanmu Qingtian was in the black cover, and he pondered for a long time.
"This kid is indeed extraordinary. Fortunately, he has no grudges with Su Yi! I can't see a trace of emotion in his body. It's like a stone! "
After dozens of breaths, the golden light in the large space of the Sacred Martial Hall slowly dissipated. After the sudden golden light disappeared, the phantom on top of the Sacred Martial Hall also began to disappear.
Everything returned to calm. Everyone still maintained their kneeling posture, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.
Amidst the golden light, Su Yi slowly floated out of the physical Sacred Martial Hall. He gazed at the time, and a trace of domineering aura emerged out of nowhere.
And the Blood Demon Killing God Sword had also been kept by Su Yi into the space bag. Looking down, Yuchi Changfeng was still kneeling. Su Yi withdrew his Primal Qi, smiled, and said with a straight face.
"I know you admire me, but you don't have to be so polite! Everyone, rise! "
As soon as his voice fell, the Sacred Martial Hall's lineup raised their heads. In their hazy pupils, Su Yi put his hands on his hips like a superior, and the corner of his mouth raised a trace of contempt.
"Boom!"
Standing up quickly, Yuchi Changfeng actually knelt in front of Su Yi!
And not only Yuchi Changfeng, but even the Sacred Fire Elder and a group of Sacred Martial Hall's powerhouses and elders knelt down respectfully!
"Damn it! Su Yi, you bastard! "
Yuchi Changfeng's face was blue and red. His face was instantly covered with excrement, and it was extremely ugly.
Looking at Su Yi's triumphant look, he immediately pushed his hands horizontally, and his body moved backward. A golden dragon-shaped light shot out.
The wind along the way shattered, and a roar sounded. The space rippled like waves, whistling toward Su Yi in the air.
Yuchi Changfeng's eyes were gloomy. Su Yi had already come out smoothly, and he had also drawn out the true body of the Six Paths Holy King. Entering the large array was not a problem at all.
Humiliation and resentment made Yuchi Changfeng angry in an instant!
"Go to hell! You can go to hell for me! I'm going to kill you! Kill you! "
"Bang!"
Before Su Yi could move, a huge golden light swept across the sky like a blade, cutting off Yuchi Changfeng's golden dragon-shaped light!
Suddenly, a sonic boom sounded in the sky, and light rain fell. Countless fragments shook their eyes, and the shockwave pushed everyone back several feet!
The newcomer was none other than Duanmu Xiongtu. Duanmu Xiongtu was furious, and he shouted fiercely.
"Yuchi, what are you doing?!"
Sacred Fire also came to Yuchi Changfeng's side in an instant, and he stopped Yuchi Changfeng. He said sternly, "Elder Duanmu, are you siding with an outsider? Why are you helping this bastard? "
Duanmu Xiongtu waved his sleeves, and light flickered in his eyes. He said angrily, "Can this bastard trigger the true body of the Holy King?"
The confrontation between Duanmu Xiongtu and Sheng Huo caught everyone off guard. Their mouths were agape, and they did not know what to do.
"Elder Duanmu, Su Yi is not a disciple of our Sacred Mountain, but he can accept the baptism of the Holy King's aura. Is there nothing fishy about this?"
Duanmu Xiongtu lowered his eyes, and the horror in his eyes had not faded. He walked to Su Yi's side and looked at Su Yi from head to toe.
"If there is something fishy, how can he enter the Sacred Martial Hall? You have personally experienced the baptism in the Sacred Martial Hall! "
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