Indeed, in the Sacred Martial Hall, one had to walk for a while to reach the central stone box. Without the blessing of the Saint Monarch Aura, it was impossible to walk!
Yuchi Changfeng and the Holy Fire Elder looked at each other and said with strange eyes, "Su Yi, then tell me, how did you get baptized without the Saint Monarch Aura?"
Hearing this, Duanmu Xiongtu also looked at Su Yi with respect. Su Yi was the only one who could trigger the true body of the Saint Monarch Aura in ten thousand years. The chosen one was undoubtedly Su Yi.
"Little friend Su, you have never had the Saint Monarch Aura, how could you get baptized?" Duanmu Xiongtu was puzzled.
"Hmph, I think you are playing tricks!" Yuchi Changfeng said coldly.
It was obvious that the Sacred Mountain didn't want to admit it. Su Yi frowned gradually, and killing intent rose in his eyes as he looked at Duanmu Xiongtu.
"Do I need to explain to you? I have accepted your request. The next step is to open the Golden Sky Array! "
"Tsk!"
A group of Sacred Mountain powerhouses stepped forward, and Yuchi Changfeng said coldly, "Kid! If you don't explain it clearly today, don't think about going anywhere! "
"Hahaha!"
The madness in his eyes grew, and a bold laughter burst out from Su Yi's throat. Su Yi looked up to the sky and laughed.
"The Sacred Mountain is really a bunch of untrustworthy pigs and dogs! Massacring all of you is a light punishment! You reap what you sow! "
"Bang!"
Duanmu Xiongtu's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the sky and saw that the Heavenly Palace and the aristocratic families were ready to attack. He waved his hand, and a golden light split the ground of the Sacred Martial Hall, blocking Yuchi Changfeng and the others.
"Little friend Su Yi, please enter the array! The Sacred Mountain keeps its word! "
Yuchi Changfeng and the Holy Fire Elder were furious, and Duanmu Xiongtu said coldly.
"Yuchi, don't embarrass the Sacred Mountain! If you can trigger the true body of the Saint Monarch Aura, the Sacred Mountain will recognize you as its master! Also, don't think that others don't know some things! "
"Buzz!"
Sacred Flame, who was standing to the side, immediately froze and motioned for Yuchi to stop talking.
Duanmu Xiongtu had an indescribable admiration for this mysterious young man in front of him.
Duanmu Xiongtu's eyes flickered as he glared at Yuchi Changfeng like an osprey.
Su Yi smiled embarrassedly. Seeing Yuchi Changfeng deflated, Su Yi suddenly felt happy in his heart. His gaze shifted upwards with a look as cold as water.
"Su Yi doesn't have any external force. I used my soul pressure to probe him at the beginning. Other than that, what other problems do you think there are?"
Duanmu Xiong Tu snorted softly. His sharp gaze swept across the hall. Apart from Yuchi Changfeng and the Sacred Fire Elder, the expressions of the other elders had changed.
A person who could summon the true face of the Six Dao Holy Kings was destined to be with the Sacred Mountain.
"This …" The Sacred Fire Elder's bark-like face twitched slightly as he looked at Yuchi Changfeng with a frown.
"I can testify for him!"
A clear and cold voice came from behind. Xuehong Lou was still as cold as before. She glared at Yuchi Changfeng and announced to the crowd.
"You said that I am not under the Sacred Mountain's rule, but I can also summon the Innate Holy King Qi. Why can't Su Yi do the same?"
This was the first time he heard Su Yi speaking for himself. He immediately thought highly of Xuehong Lou. He raised his eyebrows and saw Xuehong Lou bowing before Duanmu Xiongtu.
"Elder Duanmu, please start the Sacred Martial Grand Competition quickly! Su Yi is not a person who goes back on his words! I believe in him! "
"Good! Fifth Saint is magnanimous. This old man is impressed! " Duanmu Xiongtu's lips curled up slightly. In this awkward situation, Xuehong Lou had undoubtedly given everyone a way out.
"I'll be waiting for you in the array!"
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky. A demonic green light filled the void. Yuchi Changfeng was already standing on the peak of the mountain. He turned around, his demonic eyes emitting a demonic light.
"Seems like someone can't wait any longer!" Duanmu Xiongtu's dry eyes flashed and he looked at Su Yi and Xuehong Lou.
"You guys go too! The Saint Venerable and the Ninth Saint Lady will be too late! Little Friend Su, you promised me that you will not meddle in the Sacred Mountain's Grand Competition! "
With a gentle wave of his hand, Duanmu Xiongtu shot out a golden ray from his wide sleeves. The ray whistled like a dragon and headed straight for a rock in the northwest mountain.
"Peng!"
A golden ray shot up to the sky. In an instant, the auspicious clouds in the surroundings piled up rapidly. Layer after layer, mysterious and unfathomable runes gushed out. Under the abstruse golden light, the profound energy split the entire mountain peak into two.
From the split mountain peak, a divine aura shot up to the sky. Countless people's faces were stained with a layer of mysterious golden light.
"Chi la!"
Outside the halo, the surging yuan qi was like a storm. The mountain peak began to tremble involuntarily.
Immediately, all the elders under the Fifth Saint and the Great Saint soared into the sky and shouted at the same time!
In an instant, the Saint Ruler Qi that blotted out the sky condensed into a huge stream of light that shot towards the hazy halo.
"Qian Yuan Golden Sky Formation! This is the Sacred Mountain's protective formation! "
Everyone's hearts trembled. Even Duanmu Xiaoman's beautiful brows twitched slightly. A formation that required dozens of peak Origin Ancestor experts, and even Yuan Domain experts, to open could only be imagined how terrifying the energy inside was!
Xuehong Lou and Su Yi looked at each other. Seeing that Yuchi Changfeng had already entered, they took to the air at the same time and charged toward the Golden Sky Formation like ferocious beasts in human form.
Along the way, the people of the Sacred Mountain, Situ Liuyun, Liu Zongyuan, and the guests all had looks of disbelief on their faces.
No one had thought that Su Yi could enter the Golden Sky Formation!
"Will Ruoxi go with Su Yi?" Liu Zongyuan's gaze fluctuated as he stood rooted to the ground.
Some of the experts of the Sacred Mountain who had originally scoffed at Su Yi and even wanted to kill him now had faces as red as pig's liver.
Especially when their gazes met with Su Yi's, they all looked away awkwardly.
"Actually, other than being a little arrogant, this kid is really the number one person of his generation!"
"Yes, the more I look at him, the more I like him. It's all that bastard Wang Quande's fault for saying that he had the qualifications to be a servant! Is this the qualifications to be a servant?! "
"The Sacred Master is wise. Even if he had to fall out with the Sacred Fire Elder, he still has to be on good terms with him in the Tianfeng battle! This kid, I really want him to enter the Sacred Mountain! "
A one-sided argument gradually sounded from below. After the baptism, the experts of the Sacred Mountain were somewhat depressed. How did such a powerful youth become the mortal enemy of the Sacred Mountain?!
Bathing the Sacred Mountain in blood, for someone who could trigger the true appearance of the six Saint Kings, everyone knew in their hearts that this was not an exaggeration!
In the air, the speed of the two figures was about the same. When they were in the air, Duanmu Xiaoman also turned into an icy blue phantom and broke through the air.
"Su Yi!"
Su Yi instantly stopped in his tracks, glanced at Xuehong House, and then said coldly, "I'll wait for you at the entrance of the formation!"
Nodding, Su Yi's lips curled into a smile as he said in a low voice, "Are you worried about me?"
"Give me your hand!" Duanmu Xiaoman's face was slightly flushed, her beautiful eyelashes fluttering, and an ice awl appeared in her hand, lightly cutting the hand that was holding Su Yi's.
Below and in the surrounding mountains, over a million disciples of the Sacred Mountain were watching with burning eyes, not knowing what Duanmu Xiaoman was going to do.
On the other hand, the group of young cultivators' faces were extremely ugly, but when they thought of Su Yi's strength, they were instantly discouraged.
"What are you doing?" Su Yi watched as a drop of blood fell on Duanmu Xiaoman's palm and spread out.
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