The vast and boundless sky was filled with a sharp golden color. Auspicious clouds were surging, and the strong elemental energy in the air was like a ferocious beast that wanted to devour all the living beings in it.
Ripples of space were torn apart one after another, rolling out in a mighty manner, enveloping the distant mountains and ridges.
In the midst of the undulating green, the golden peaks and valleys were endless. The dense golden ripples were faintly discernible, and the imposing manner was magnificent. Looking from afar, it was like a monstrous giant beast was hibernating.
Among the layers of mountains, Su Yi carried the Blood Demon Killing God Sword on his shoulder and moved rapidly. As he passed through the mountain peaks, the mountain shape gradually became soft. The metal elemental energy in the air also became extremely soft and slippery under the special effect of the Blood Demon Killing God Sword. It was like congealed fat, allowing Su Yi to gradually adapt.
Gradually, Su Yi's speed became faster and faster. The surprise in his heart towards the Blood Demon Killing God Sword grew deeper and deeper. A question emerged in his heart. What is the origin of the Blood Demon Killing God Sword? But Su Yi was clear that it must be inextricably linked to the Sacred Mountain.
"Whoosh!"
The elemental energy whirlpools around his body were all opened, and the surging elemental energy was like a great river rushing to the sky. Flames flashed as Su Yi rode the wind. Once again, through the erratic mountain mist, he vaguely saw a majestic building towering majestically with a magnificent aura.
Golden light glittered, and the simple outer wall was mottled. The thousands of ravines of the building were exposed under the dazzling golden light. It was like a dignified old man in his twilight years, and also like a hazy giant beast that was about to fall asleep. Billowing smoke and golden flames were constantly spurting out from its nose.
This building should be the Holy Emperor's Tomb mentioned by the Xuehong House. The Sacred Martial Hall outside enshrined the memorial tablets of the Holy Emperors of various generations. However, there were very few Holy Emperors who could be buried in the Qianyuan Golden Sky Array. Therefore, it was obvious how huge the energy inside the tomb was!
Carrying the huge heavy sword on his shoulder, Su Yi stood on a high ground like a nimble monkey climbing. Spreading out his spiritual sense, Su Yi could feel the aura of the Snow Red House through the Blood Demon Killing God Sword, and there was an extremely profound and huge aura in the depths of the building.
Liu Ruoxi's aura was also present, but it lacked Yuchi Changfeng's Yuan Qi aura.
"This fellow disappeared the moment he came in. Could it be that he wants to be the oriole behind us?" Su Yi looked around with his eyes closed. His soul pressure surged out endlessly, covering the entire space.
After a long while, he still couldn't find any trace of Yuchi Changfeng. With a shake of his long sleeves, he withdrew his Yuan Qi and placed the Blood Demon Slaying God Sword in front of him. He wrinkled his nose and his eyes flickered.
"Go in! Ruoxi is more important! "Su Yi made up his mind. Since he had found Liu Ruoxi, he would bring her away.
As long as Liu Ruoxi agreed, Su Yi would not be afraid even if the Xuehong House and the Lord tried to stop him.
However, if Yuchi Changfeng was plotting something, it would be best to bring Liu Ruoxi out of the Qianyuan Golden Sky Formation first.
Suddenly, Su Yi's face darkened. He waved the Blood Demon Killing God Sword and faced the terrifying metal energy in the air. With a sharp sound of breaking wind, he turned into an afterimage and suddenly rushed to the entrance of the tomb.
"Boom!"
The door of the tomb suddenly opened. Su Yi stood at the entrance. He knew that the Snow Red House had entered, and his heart tightened.
Then, he rushed in. After entering, the dim light filled with dense space ripples, and a monstrous energy swept across.
Looking at the interior of the tomb, Su Yi saw that the huge stone walls were mottled with cracks. Faint golden runes lingered around. Su Yi knew in his heart that the interior must be extraordinary. The vast golden attribute enveloped half of Su Yi's body like a golden net. At the same time, it was still expanding.
"This is the tomb of the Sage Emperor. Other than the aura left behind by the Sage Emperor, there must be many treasures and elixirs. Su Yi, don't waste the opportunity!" Chi Feihong's eyes trembled with greed.
Su Yi nodded. The Sacred Mountain had a blood feud with him. It would not be too much to bring Liu Ruoxi back and get some interest.
While thinking of this, Su Yi could not help but speed up. With a swing of his sword, he pushed aside the Origin Qi storm in front of him and flew into the depths of the tomb.
"Boom!"
Hearing a thunderous explosion in the distance, Su Yi could tell that it was at the center of the tomb.
"Snow Red House, why are you the only one here? Where's the Great Saint? "An old but deep voice came from the center of the tomb. It was the voice of the Sacred Sage.
Su Yi spread out his soul spirit and held the Blood Devil Killing God Sword in his hand. He raised his eyebrows. It was just as he had thought. Xuehong House had already entered, but there was no trace of Yuchi Changfeng. He opened his ears and listened carefully.
"I don't see the Great Saint. According to the rules, I should be the winner of the Sacred Mountain Tournament, right?" The Snow Red House's voice was cold.
"Even if you win, I will not marry you!" A cold female voice was heard. Before Xuehong House could say anything, they were scolded by The Lord.
"Ruoxi, you are too presumptuous. Have you forgotten your identity?" The Sacred Sage reprimanded her. It was rare to see him reprimand her.
"Me!" Liu Ruoxi, dressed in red, stood under the golden light wall. She looked sad, but when she looked at the Snow Red House, her eyes were still cold.
The Lord turned around and looked at Liu Ruoxi. His eyes were filled with emotions as he said, "According to the rules of the Grand Competition, the person who obtains the Holy King Emperor Sword will be crowned as the new Holy Emperor. Now that the Holy Emperor Sword has disappeared, you and the Great Saint will fight in the Tomb of the Deceased Emperor. Since the Great Saint is not here, how can there be an outcome?"
The Snow Red House's eyes were as deep as the abyss. He was originally a proud person, but Liu Ruoxi's firm attitude made him a little stubborn. His eyes shone like stars.
"Ninth Saintess, if you are waiting for Su Yi, even if he is here, he will have to go through me first! If you want to leave the Sacred Sage's position, how will the Sacred Mountain's reputation be? "
Hearing this, Liu Ruoxi's voice suddenly rose. Her snow-white face trembled, and the pearl curtain in front of her forehead swayed. She took a step forward and said, "What? Su Yi is here?"
Liu Ruoxi's voice began to tremble as she spoke. The Sacred Sage was shocked. This was the sacred ground of the Sacred Mountain. If someone who was not from the Sacred Mountain had entered, how could he not know?
"Hmph!" The Snow Red House, who did not want to speak, looked at him with a sharp gaze.
"Da da da!"
Sounds of footsteps could be heard. Liu Ruoxi and the Sacred Sage's eyes flickered. In a daze, they saw a young man with a huge sword flying towards them.
His green robe was fluttering in the wind, and his eyebrows were raised. Who else could it be but Su Yi?!
"This metal element aura is not from Yuchi!" The Sacred Sage saw Su Yi's anger boiling. His eyes were cold, and he was flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.
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