A huge hazy figure towered above the golden boulder. Nalan Ruyu surveyed the entire audience and listened to the cheers and shouts of the audience. Her magnificent and dazzling eyes shone and her light blue hair fluttered in the wind. She was filled with the joy of a victor. The former had been defeated, defeated by his hands.
The huge hazy figure looked down at Su Yi. Naran Ruyu sneered and did not say anything. Her huge figure stomped on the ground, and an invisible energy wave swept out along the golden boulder.
If this golden boulder had not been set up by the experts of various forces, it would have been turned into dust.
Su Yi's face was extremely solemn. The invisible force was simply unstoppable. Quickly, the yuan qi behind his back condensed into a pair of wings, and his figure leaped back into the air.
"Puff …"
But under the impact of the terrifying invisible force, Su Yi could not help but feel the blood in his body churning again, and a mouthful of blood spilled from his mouth.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, from the void above, a huge handprint seemed to have been prepared. It directly covered the entire golden boulder, and its aura was surging.
Su Yi sensed it, but at this moment it was simply impossible to avoid. His expression changed greatly, and a yuan qi halo enveloped him.
"Boom!"
The handprint fell, and in the midst of the muffled sound, Su Yi's figure was like a cannonball, directly smashing into the ground, and the impact shook the golden boulder.
The Yuan Qi light shield around Su Yi's body crumbled inch by inch. The wings formed from the Yuan Qi of the Rising Yao Hundred Transformation Steps were also shattered.
"Puchi …"
Large mouthfuls of blood spurted out from Su Yi's mouth. His hair was disheveled, and his body was cracked.
"Hu …"
As Su Yi's figure fell again, the atmosphere was tense, and countless eyes were trembling with fear.
"Boss!"
Su Xiaoshuai stood on Merciless West's shoulder. At this moment, he raised his head, and his eyes suddenly became solemn, and his pupils constricted.
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Su Yi fell, and the remaining yuan qi in his body rapidly surged. His figure was about to jump up and retreat.
Boom!
However, it was already too late. Naran Ruyu did not hold back anymore. Her five fingers curled slightly and directly pressed down.
This handprint seemed to distort the void, bringing with it a surging divine aura. It slammed Su Yi directly onto the golden boulder, suppressing him.
"Puchi …"
Su Yi's body, which had just leaped up, was lying on the golden boulder. Large mouthfuls of blood flowed out from his mouth. His body was covered in wounds, and blood kept flowing out. His whole body was covered in blood.
"No!"
Situ Muyang, Ryugun River, Ou Luo, Sakura Asaka, Gong Qi, Jian Shiyi, and the others felt their hearts skip a beat as their hearts tightened.
"Su Yi, hold on!"
Many people in the audience exclaimed and gasped for Su Yi.
Within the Sacred Mountain's lineup, the elders and experts were completely relieved. However, no one felt happy at this moment.
Su Yi could fight with Naran Ruyu to such an extent. Everyone knew that if they were at the same cultivation level, it was easy to imagine who would win and who would lose.
Only Wang Quande and Kuang Guilan had incomparable expectations in their eyes. They hoped that Naran Ruyu could directly kill Su Yi.
Naran Ruyu's huge body slightly squatted on one knee. Her giant hand pressed down, twisting the void and crushing Su Yi onto the golden boulder. That huge hazy figure was like a god, suppressing Su Yi. Her eyes emitted a dazzling light, and an indifferent voice came from her mouth. "You have already lost. What else do you have to compete with me now? But I can give you one more chance. Kowtow three times, and from then on be my follower. I can make you admit defeat, and one day, you will have the chance to roam the world. Otherwise, your soul will scatter now. This is your last chance!"
Word by word, Naran Ruyu's voice resounded through the sky, mighty and mighty.
This was Naran Ruyu's pride. If he could subdue Su Yi as his follower, then all the previous losses would be washed away. If he could really subdue Su Yi as his follower, then Naran Ruyu would be the most dazzling existence in the history of the Sacred Martial Assembly. It would be the first time in the history of the Sacred Martial Assembly that the champion of the Sacred Martial Assembly had subdued the runner-up as his follower.
But if the former did not submit, then she would be killed on the spot.
Su Yi's strength made Naran Ruyu wary. Not to mention the humiliation Su Yi brought to the Sacred Mountain and himself, if he lost this opportunity, Naran Ruyu had a faint feeling in his heart that he would not be able to deal with this brat the next time they met.
Naran Ruyu's eyes were like two dazzling suns as he waited. Killing intent and anticipation coexisted in his eyes. His divine aura was rolling and collapsing as he stared at Su Yi as if he was looking at an ant.
Su Yi was suppressed, unable to move. Only blood was flowing from his body, but his eyes were looking up at the huge figure that was looking down at him, surging with scarlet light.
"Su Yi has been defeated, will he surrender?"
Countless eyes trembled, and their pupils constricted.
Su Yi represented all the major sects, and if Su Yi surrendered at this moment and became a follower, it would be a huge blow to many people, especially countless young people.
"He has been defeated, only death awaits him if he doesn't surrender!"
Someone sighed. It was obvious that Su Yi had been defeated at this point.
At this moment, Su Yi would die if he did not surrender. He had no other choice, what else could he do?
"Naran Ruyu is invincible!"
"The Saint is unparalleled, invincible everywhere!"
Many people raised their arms and cheered. After all, Nalan Ruyu, whom they supported, was invincible. She was an undefeatable existence.
In Shenjian Gate, in Yutian Palace, many experts were frowning, their eyes solemn.
Old man Guyue and Suruga's eyes flashed, knowing that Sacred Mountain would not let this go so easily. If Naran Ruyu had any assassins, they would immediately stop them. No matter what, Su Yi could not be harmed.
"Humph!"
Bing Fu sneered and secretly transmitted his voice to the elders of Sacred Mountain. He knew that something might happen to the people of Yutian Palace. They had to be wary of Yutian Palace and even Shenjian Gate. Once that brat became Naran Ruyu's servant, they had to eliminate this potential threat to Sacred Mountain.
However, Bing Fu was also looking forward to it. If Su Yi was willing to become Naran Ruyu's servant, it would be the same as returning to Sacred Mountain. It would be a great gain, and the loss of Chu Zhanghuan, Mo Baiming, and the other disciples would be more than enough to make up for it.
"Junior Martial Uncle, hold on!"
"Su Yi, hold on!"
In the crowd, Situ Muyang, Ryugun River, and the others clenched their fists.
Sakura Asaka, Gong Qi, and Mu Yao's eyes flashed with light, their heartstrings tense.
"This is your last chance!"
Naran Ruyu looked down at Su Yi, his huge and hazy body was like a deity. His divine aura surged as he regained his arrogance, staring at Su Yi. If he didn't submit, he would kill him to prevent future troubles. He said word by word, "Three … Two …"
"You're not qualified to be your servant!"
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