"The Sacred Martial Assembly is continuing!"
The spectators let out a sigh of relief. The Sacred Martial Assembly was about to continue. If the Heavenly Palace and Sacred Mountain really started fighting, who knew how many people would be affected.
"The real battle between the top geniuses is about to start. Who will be the real king of geniuses!"
Many people continued to look forward to it. Compared to the battle between Sacred Mountain and Heavenly Palace, the battle between the geniuses was much more exciting.
The Sacred Martial Assembly was also the reason why millions of people gathered in Zhongzhou City.
Many people traveled thousands of miles just for this grand event that happened once every thirty years. They wanted to know who would be the new king of geniuses in the next thirty years!
"The Sacred Martial Assembly will continue. You can continue to participate, or you can leave early. Of course, if you want to continue, you can do whatever you want. You're a disciple of my Heavenly Palace. Although you haven't officially joined my Heavenly Palace, we won't let anyone bully our disciples!"
Old Man Gu Yue looked at Su Yi and then at Nalan Ruyu who was standing on top of a huge golden rock in the distance. He then said in a meaningful tone.
Following Palace Lord Guyue's gaze, Su Yi also looked at the majestic figure on the huge golden rock.
Su Yi understood Elder Guyue's words. The Sacred Martial Assembly would continue. Once he fought against Naran Ruyu, she wouldn't hold back.
A faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. The Holy Mountain's Ice Cauldron wanted the Sacred Martial Assembly to continue. It was likely that he wanted Nalan Ruyu to make a move. At that time, when he encountered Nalan Ruyu, the other party would not be lenient.
But to Su Yi, how could he hold back? Wasn't this also an opportunity? This was also a true test of his abilities.
"I'll continue to participate. Thank you, Palace Lord Guyue."
Su Yi understood Palace Lord Guyue's meaning. Palace Lord Guyue was afraid that he would be afraid of Naran Ruyu. If he withdrew, Sacred Mountain wouldn't be able to do anything to him. If he chose to continue to participate, he could also participate. Heavenly Palace would help him to the end.
While Su Yi was grateful for the Imperial Palace's constant help, he also knew that the Imperial Palace was trying to curry favor with him. Although the Imperial Palace had their own goals and wanted his Heaven Rank soul quality and strength, the Imperial Palace was willing to sacrifice everything to protect him. If he reached the peak one day, he would repay the favor of a drop of water with a spring if he had the chance.
Not to mention that Heavenly Palace's kindness was far more than a drop of water.
"Alright, then let's continue. The rules of the final battle of the Sacred Martial Assembly are all random. This was set up by the experts of the Sacred Mountain, the five sects, three factions, and the Imperial Palace. Everything depends on luck!" Old Man Gu Yue looked at Su Yi and smiled, his eyes filled with admiration.
Afterward, Elder Guyue left. Vice Palace Lord Guanlan, Vice Palace Lord Yan Lu, and Vice Palace Lord Yun Ding nodded and returned to the mountain where Heavenly Palace was staying.
"Be careful!"
Merciless West whispered in Su Yi's ear with a serious expression.
"It's fine!" Su Yi smiled.
Merciless West nodded and returned to Heavenly Palace's group with Green Emperor.
Bing Fu's expression was gloomy. With a wave of his hand, Sacred Mountain's experts returned to their original mountain, but their cold and sharp gazes were fixed on Su Yi.
Almost all of Sacred Mountain's disciples had died at his hands this time. Many of them were the disciples and grand-disciples of Sacred Mountain's experts, and some were even the grandsons of Sacred Mountain's experts. If it weren't for Heavenly Palace's experts, Su Yi would have been torn to pieces by Sacred Mountain's experts.
But with Heavenly Palace's experts present, Sacred Mountain's experts had no choice but to be wary.
Seeing that Sacred Mountain and Heavenly Palace's experts had retreated, the experts of the five sects and three factions all returned to their seats with complicated expressions.
"It's just a small matter that delayed the Sacred Martial Assembly. Let the Sacred Martial Assembly continue!"
A figure flew out and appeared in the void. His eyes were bright, and his temperament was dignified. It was Ouyang Yuanfeng.
At this moment, Bing Fu didn't seem to be in the mood to host the Sacred Martial Assembly. It was replaced by Ouyang Yuanfeng, the City Lord of Zhongzhou City.
Ouyang Yuanfeng's voice, which was mixed with yuan qi, reverberated in the surroundings. His voice wasn't loud, but it was enough for countless figures to hear clearly.
This was also a test of strength. Ordinary people couldn't do it.
Hearing this, the surrounding mountains gradually calmed down. The Sacred Martial Assembly was finally about to begin again.
"Buzz …!"
Suddenly, a loud buzzing sound of a bell came from somewhere in the sky. It was deafening.
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In front of the surrounding mountains, all the noise came to an abrupt stop. It was completely quiet.
Ouyang Yuanfeng's eyes were bright as he scanned the surroundings.
In front of the mountain range, all the gazes were currently focused on Ouyang Yuanfeng and the 32 golden boulders in the middle of the plaza.
Gazing at the thirty-two people on the golden boulders, countless young people around looked at them with burning desire.
These thirty-two people, to a certain extent, were already famous.
They stood out from millions of geniuses and proved their absolute strength. These were the thirty-two true heaven's prides!
Some people were also looking at Ouyang Yuanfeng. It was no exaggeration to say that the Lord of Zhongzhou City was a giant. He was the target that everyone wanted to pursue.
There were rumors that Ouyang Yuanfeng was one of the thirty-two heaven's prides in the Sacred Martial Assembly thirty years ago!
"Everyone, the Sacred Martial Assembly is held once every thirty years. It is jointly organized by the Sacred Mountain, the five sects and three factions, and the Imperial Palace. The last thirty-two people will be able to enter the Sacred Martial Stage. At that time, they will be able to enter the Sacred Mountain to cultivate for a period of time. They will also be qualified to participate in the final battle. The final champion will be able to obtain an unexpected benefit. That is, he will have the opportunity to cultivate together with the saints and saintesses of the Sacred Mountain!"
Ouyang Yuanfeng's voice was steady. It wasn't loud, but it turned into sound waves that reverberated in the void.
"You can cultivate on the Sacred Mountain!"
Many people trembled, and their eyes were burning. Entering the Sacred Mountain to cultivate for a period of time, especially the champion. He could actually cultivate together with the saints and saintesses of the Sacred Mountain. This was an opportunity that everyone dreamed of.
"In the Sacred Martial Assembly that is held once every thirty years, I now announce …"
Ouyang Yuanfeng looked around, and just at the right time, he raised his voice and said, "The final battle between the heaven's prides … has officially begun."
"Boom …"
Within the thousands of mountains, cheers suddenly filled the sky. Waves of sound waves converged and soared into the sky.
"The final battle is about to begin!"
"I wonder who will be the king of heaven's prides this time!"
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