Everything that had happened today had driven Naran Ruyu to the brink of insanity. She couldn't accept this fact.
"Pfff …"
However, just as that frightening aura surged out, Nalan Ruyu once again spat out a large mouthful of blood.
At the same time, her aura became chaotic again. She staggered a few steps back, the light in her eyes dimmed, and she fell backwards.
"Pfff …"
In the air, the red-haired, red-robed old man appeared beside Nalan Ruyu, twisting the space around him. He grabbed Nalan Ruyu, who was on the verge of fainting, and pulled her into his arms. Several hand seals landed, and his brows furrowed. After that, he stuffed several medicinal pills into Nalan Ruyu's mouth.
"Greetings, Sacred Fire Elder!"
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In the Sacred Mountain's lineup, the elders, experts, Kuang Guilan, Ouyang Yuanfeng, and the others all landed on the golden boulder and bowed beside the old man. Their eyes were filled with joy.
Bing Fu's face was also filled with a smile. The Sacred Mountain's reinforcements had finally arrived.
He had agreed to let Su Yi continue the Sacred Martial Assembly because he had secretly used the Sacred Mountain's methods to inform them and wait for their reinforcements. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to do anything to old man Guyue.
On the other hand, Bing Fu also thought that if Naran Ruyu had the chance, he would directly kill that brat. No one would have anything to say.
However, Bing Cauldron had never imagined that Yi Su would be able to reach such a level. He had quite a bit of history. More importantly, his strength had reached such a terrifying level.
On the golden boulder, the red-haired old man's furrowed brows relaxed slightly after stuffing several pills into Naran Ruyu's mouth. After handing over Naran Ruyu to an expert from the Sacred Mountain, his gaze slowly swept across the crowd.
"Su Yi wins!"
"The King of Heaven's Prides, Su Yi!"
"Su Yi, good job!"
"Su Yi, Su Yi!"
Naran Ruyu's fainting caused the crowd to erupt into an uproar again. Countless Su Yi supporters raised their arms and shouted excitedly.
Obviously, Naran Ruyu was defeated and Su Yi was victorious. For the spectators, this represented the small sects. This was the first time they were so close to Sacred Mountain. Sacred Mountain was no longer out of their reach. Even the strongest of their peers could be defeated!
Ordinary people also had the chance to defeat the strongest of their generation in the Sacred Mountain!
Their shouts were deafening, each wave louder than the last!
Many of Naran Ruyu's supporters were also shocked and moved!
Today, a young man like that had swept away everything in a ferocious manner!
Finally, in the battle with Naran Ruyu, he used his cultivation at the ninth level of Origin Spirit Realm to contend with Naran Ruyu time and time again. Using one trump card after another, he shocked everyone present and made them shudder with fear!
In the end, everyone thought that Su Yi was going to be defeated.
However, Su Yi never gave up. Every time he was defeated, he would stand tall again and again. During the battle, he broke through to the first level of Yuan Zhen Realm and overcame his disadvantage, defeating Naran Ruyu with unparalleled strength.
This was not only a victory, all of this was acknowledged and shocked by countless people!
This was the king of heaven's prides in their hearts. This was what it meant to sweep away everything!
"Young Martial Granduncle!"
In the crowd, Situ Muyang was incomparably excited.
"Good guy, he has strengthened our Shenjian Gate!"
Ryugun River, Jian Shiyi, Ou Luo, and the others were also trembling with excitement.
Sakura Asaka, Gong Qi, and the others' eyes were filled with shock. That terrifying guy really won. He defeated the Sacred Mountain's Chosen, Naran Ruyu!
"Su Yi, Su Yi!"
The whole place was filled with shouts and cheers. Even some of the older onlookers were affected by it. They were moved and cheered along.
In the lineup of the five sects, three factions, Yutian Palace, and the others, the experts looked around and looked at each other in dismay. In the history of the Sacred Martial Assembly, there had never been a winner who had gained such recognition and prestige.
However, the experts of the five sects and three factions knew that this young man was too powerful. How could they not be deeply shocked?
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the powerhouses of the Sacred Mountain all had complicated looks on their faces. This was not the result they wanted.
Bing Fu's expression was even gloomier. His eyes flickered and he seemed to be transmitting his voice to the red robed red haired old man. This caused the red haired old man's eyes to involuntarily land on Su Yi. A light immediately surged out from his blazing eyes as his expression became incomparably complicated.
Su Yi stood at a low altitude. His body was overflowing with light. His eyes were deep and there was a sense of arrogance in them. He was otherworldly and could look down on everyone.
Feeling the gaze of the red-haired old man, Su Yi felt uneasy for no reason.
"The one who came is the Sacred Fire Elder of the Sacred Mountain. This person's strength is not bad. This is going to be troublesome. However, no matter what, the Yutian Palace will stand behind you. No one can touch you!"
Elder Guyue's voice fell into Su Yi's ears. His figure quietly stood beside Su Yi.
Merciless West and the Green Emperor also quietly crossed the void and stood beside Su Yi.
"Boss, good job. I knew you would be able to beat that guy!"
Su Xiaoshuai jumped onto Su Yi's shoulder. He was very excited. His little head was proudly held high. His little eyes moved around, emitting a bright light.
Su Yi smiled and then looked at Elder Guyue beside him. He whispered, "I have a favor to ask of you. I will remember your kindness. If there is a chance in the future, I will repay you even if I have to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of fire!"
"This year's Sacred Martial Arts Conference was very exciting. First of all, I would like to congratulate Su Yi for becoming the champion of this year's Sacred Martial Arts Conference!"
The Sacred Fire Elder spoke slowly. He raised his eyes and looked at Su Yi.
His voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear clearly in the noisy mountains.
"Boom!"
"Su Yi, Su Yi!"
"The King of Heaven's Prides, dominating the world!"
When these words were spoken, the cheers and waving of arms reached the peak. They surged into the sky like thunder, shaking all directions!
Hearing the Sacred Fire Elder's words, the experts and elders of the Shenjian Gate, Jutian Palace, and the five sects and three factions were all puzzled. The Sacred Fire Elder of the Sacred Mountain did not make any trouble.
Su Yi looked at the Sacred Fire Elder. The Sacred Fire Elder's eyes fell on him at this moment. An obscure aura filled the air, making him feel uneasy for no reason. The void around him seemed to be frozen, and there was a sense of extreme danger.
"He's too strong!"
Su Yi knew that the Sacred Fire Elder was too strong. He was definitely the strongest person he had seen so far. It was not difficult to tell from Palace Lord Guyue's solemn words that the Sacred Fire Elder was not ordinary. He was probably stronger than Palace Lord Guyue.
"According to the rules of the Sacred Martial Arts Conference, if the champion of the Sacred Martial Arts Conference is not a disciple of the Sacred Mountain, he will have the opportunity to enter the Sacred Mountain and cultivate with the Sacred Mountain's Sacred Sons. This is a great opportunity. Su Yi, pack up and follow me to the Sacred Mountain!"
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