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Chapter 828

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Looking at the cheers for Yi Su rising one after another, the experts of the Holy Mountain's lineup looked quite unhappy.

Ouyang Yuanfeng's gaze was also not very good. He waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

Only then did the shouting and waving of arms gradually die down.

"The Sacred Martial Assembly has reached the final round. Congratulations to the Bawang Sect's Yi Su for reaching the final battle. If he can defeat the Holy Mountain's Naran Ruyu, he will be able to enter the Holy Mountain and cultivate with the Holy Mountain's Saints and Saintesses!"

Ouyang Yuanfeng's voice was mixed with yuan qi, turning into sound waves that reverberated around the void.

"Go to the Holy Mountain and cultivate with the Holy Mountain's Saints and Saintesses!"

"I wonder if the Bawang Sect's Yi Su can defeat Naran Ruyu!"

Many people trembled and their eyes blazed. As long as the Bawang Sect's Yi Su defeated Naran Ruyu and became the champion of the Sacred Martial Assembly, he would be able to cultivate with the Holy Mountain's Saints and Saintesses. This was an opportunity that everyone dreamed of!

"Now, I announce …"

Ouyang Yuanfeng looked around and finally fixed his eyes on the two young men on the two golden boulders. He continued with his yuan qi voice, "The final battle … officially begins!"

"Boom …"

As Ouyang Yuanfeng's voice fell, the entire mountain range suddenly burst into cheers and shouts. Waves of sound converged and soared into the sky.

"The Holy Mountain's Naran Ruyu and the Bawang Sect's Yi Su. Who will be the King of Heaven's Prides this time?"

"I knew that the final battle would be between Naran Ruyu and the Bawang Sect's Yi Su. It's true!"

Amidst the cheers, many people were sure that the final battle would be between the Bawang Sect's Yi Su and the Holy Mountain's Saint, Naran Ruyu. Although there were some interludes and many heaven's prides had shown amazing true strength, this did not affect the final result.

"Buzz!"

Above this vast square, the clanging sound of a bell could be heard echoing through the air.

Boom!

In the end, the two huge golden boulders formed by the Void Sacred Martial Platform rotated once again. An unprecedented dazzling golden light soared into the sky, and a sacred aura soared into the heavens!

The entire huge square rumbled, and the ground shook.

This momentum surpassed the previous few rounds.

The five sects and three factions, the Imperial Palace, the Sacred Mountain, and the other major powers all looked at the square with complicated gazes.

These experts weren't surprised that Naran Ruyu made it to the final round. It would be strange if Naran Ruyu didn't make it to the final round.

However, none of these experts from the large sects had expected that the one who would fight Naran Ruyu for the championship of the Sacred Martial Assembly would actually be Yi Su from the Bawang Sect.

"Rumble …"

Golden light soared into the heavens, and half of the sky was dyed red. The two huge golden boulders rotated, and finally collided with each other while moving, and merged into one huge golden boulder.

The golden light dissipated, and this huge golden boulder was like a small mountain, standing on this vast square.

Two young figures faced each other from afar. One was the prodigy of the prodigies, the Saint of the Sacred Mountain!

One was the Black Dragon who had emerged from the Sacred Martial Assembly. Ever since he had caught everyone's attention, he had swept away all his opponents with an unbeatable ferocious attitude. He had made it all the way to the final round, where he was going to fight against Nalan Ruyu.

Countless gazes were fixed on Naran Ruyu in the square. She had a high nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows. Her body was wrapped in a hazy sacred aura, and her eyes were as oppressive as lightning. She gave people the feeling that they would have to submit to her just by looking at her.

Many people knew that Naran Ruyu had come for the championship of this Sacred Martial Assembly. She was here to suppress all the prodigies, and was an existence that all the young people in the Middle Ground could only dream of but not reach.

Around the huge golden boulder were the prodigies from various mountain sects who had lost. Mu Yao, Li Qingwei, Lord Shaosi, and the others all looked up at the two young figures.

Looking at the field, Xi Wuqing clenched his fists tightly within the Command Celestial Palace's lineup, appearing very nervous.

"My boss will definitely win!"

Su Xiaoshuai stood on Merciless West's shoulder, and his clear little eyes looked around. He had absolute confidence in Su Yi.

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"Hmph!"

Among the Sacred Mountain's prodigies, Bing Cauldron and the others snorted. Killing intent surged in their eyes.

They really didn't expect that Yi Su would have the strength to enter the final round, but they also hoped that Su Yi would be able to make it to the final round.

As long as he faced Naran Ruyu, that brat was dead meat.

If that brat were to enter the Drive Heavenly Palace at that time, with his talents, he would definitely receive the protection and grooming of the palace. At that time, it wouldn't be long before he would truly become a great enemy of the Sacred Mountain.

With the Imperial Palace behind him, he would definitely be a great enemy.

And if Yi Su was killed by Naran Ruyu in the Sacred Martial Assembly, it would be considered a violation of some rules. With the Sacred Mountain's status, as long as someone died, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Bing Cauldron and the others all knew that Naran Ruyu was proud and arrogant. When Naran Ruyu had planned to kill her, they couldn't say anything about it.

But at this moment, it was obvious that Su Yi had killed many Sacred Mountain disciples. For the sake of the Sacred Mountain's reputation, Naran Ruyu had already made up her mind to kill him. Yi Su was destined to die.

When the golden boulder stood tall, everything returned to calm. When the two young figures stood in the distance, the surrounding cheers and shouts strangely quieted down.

The atmosphere also became tense for no reason.

The two figures stood in the distance, very far apart. It was only the beginning, but it already made people feel the tension between them, as if an erupting volcano was about to erupt.

The onlookers present all knew that at this moment, the Bawang Sect's Yi Su against the Sacred Mountain's Naran Ruyu was not only related to the competition for the King of Heaven's Pride, but also the grudge between the Bawang Sect's Yi Su and the Sacred Mountain.

Although no one knew how this grudge was caused, it seemed that Su Yi's defeat of the Sacred Mountain's Ouyang Jinwei was not enough to cause this grudge to run so deep.

But there was no doubt that this grudge was as deep as the sea!

On the golden boulder, Su Yi secretly operated the Origin Supreme Technique, refining the yuan qi replenishing elixir that he had already taken.

Slightly raising his eyes to look at Naran Ruyu in front of him, Su Yi's deep eyes gradually surged with killing intent. Under his ragged robes, a faint red glow could be seen on his skin.

Su Yi knew that he could not avoid this battle, and had been looking forward to it!

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