"Pfft …"
Two figures spat out blood and fell to the ground. The Suruga Elder and Palace Master Guyue once again crashed into the ground.
In the air, the Holy Fire Elder also retreated a little. There was a strange look in the depths of his eyes, and then he restrained himself.
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"Phew …"
In the five sects, three factions, and other forces, all the elders and experts were stunned by the strength of the Holy Fire Elder!
They were well aware of the strength of the Suruga Elder and Palace Master Guyue, but at this moment, the two of them joined forces and still could not compete with the Holy Fire Elder. It was obvious how terrifying the Holy Fire Elder's strength was.
"Elder Su!"
"Palace Master!"
The experts of the Shenjian Gate and the Yutian Palace immediately stepped forward, their faces extremely solemn.
Su Yi did not move. He bit his lips so hard that blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. He clenched his fists so hard that the veins on the back of his hands were visible.
The Suruga Elder's mouth was bleeding. He stood up with his short body, his hair disheveled, and he looked embarrassed.
He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth. The Suruga Elder's short body seemed a little hunched.
He took a few steps forward. Everyone held their breaths and waited. Suruga once again walked in front of Su Yi. He only smiled at Su Yi. His white hair was also stained with blood. He raised his eyes slightly and continued to stare at the Holy Fire Elder.
"Su Yi is a disciple of the Shenjian Gate. Whoever dares to touch him, Suruga will fight with his old life today!"
The Suruga Elder spoke, his voice mixed with Primordial Qi resounding through the sky.
Everyone's eyes moved as they looked at the skinny figure.
When these words fell into Su Yi's ears, Su Yi could not help but tremble. His eyes were moist, as if a mist had covered his eyes.
Such a short figure standing in front of him at this moment made Su Yi feel like an unshakable mountain!
"Su Yi is a disciple of the Shenjian Gate. Who dares to touch him!"
Elder Mei Huaye's eyes trembled. He once again stepped in front of Su Yi and raised his eyes. His aura rippled and the light shone again.
"Su Yi is a disciple of the Shenjian Gate. Who dares to touch him!"
"Su Yi is a disciple of the Shenjian Gate, who dares to touch him!"
Elder Mei Huaye, Elder, Elder Mei Huaye, Elder, Elder's Elder, Elder's Huaye, Huaye.
The entire place was silent. Countless gazes were trembling. Such a scene could not help but cause one's expression to change!
"Su Yi is a disciple of my Divine Sword Sect. Whoever dares to touch him, I will fight them to the death!"
"Su Yi is a disciple of the Shenjian Gate. I will fight anyone who dares to touch him!"
"Su Yi is a disciple of the Shenjian Gate. I will fight anyone who dares to touch him!"
"…"
Voices came from all around the square. Then, many young people walked out from the crowd and slowly walked to the center of the square.
Each and every one of these young figures was extraordinary and extraordinary.
These youngsters were none other than Situ Muyang, Jian Shiyi, Ou Luo, Sakura Asaka, Gong Qi, and the others.
Back then in the Divine Sword Valley, Su Yi had saved them.
If not for Su Yi, they would have already died in the Divine Sword Valley.
At this moment, how could they retreat? They knew that they were not worth a mention compared to the powerhouses of the Holy Mountain, but they did not want to retreat!
Mu Yao's beautiful figure also walked out. There was a golden light in her beautiful eyes.
Su Yi turned around and looked at these familiar figures. His eyes became more and more moist, and his vision gradually became blurry. He clenched his teeth and fists, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"It seems that Su Yi is not ordinary in the Shenjian Gate!"
Everyone was moved. They were shocked and their hearts were touched.
Xu Chen, Yan Lin, Merciless West, and the others' eyes moved. They were touched by this scene.
The Holy Fire Elder, Bing Cauldron, and the others saw this scene and their eyes narrowed.
The Holy Mountain was naturally not afraid of the Shenjian Gate. However, it was impossible for them to kill everyone in the Shenjian Gate today. No one could be responsible for it.
"Suruga, why are you overestimating yourself? Do you want to bring disaster to the entire Shenjian Gate?"
The Holy Fire Elder looked at the Suruga Elder and said.
"Su Yi is a disciple of the Shenjian Gate. Everyone knows that the Holy Mountain bullies him. If the Shenjian Gate can't even protect its disciples today, how can we have the face to stand in Zhongzhou State in the future?" The Suruga Elder said. His hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were as sharp as swords.
"Su Yi is a disciple of the Shenjian Gate …!"
The Holy Fire Elder glanced at the Suruga Elder and Guyue. After a pause, his voice suddenly became sharper. With a faint sneer, he said in a deep voice, "Su Yi is the champion of the Sacred Martial Arts Conference. It's his freedom to go to the Holy Mountain. The Holy Mountain can't force him. It's a pity that the Shenjian Gate and the Jutian Palace don't know that Su Yi's real identity has always been a disciple of the Holy Mountain!"
His voice was like thunder, resounding in all directions!
The Holy Fire Elder deliberately wanted to announce Su Yi's identity and inform Zhongzhou State!
"What? Su Yi is a disciple of the Holy Mountain!"
"Wow …"
When the voice fell, the whole place was in an uproar. Everyone was dumbfounded. Even the experts of the Shenjian Gate and the Jutian Palace were no exception.
At this moment, even Merciless West, Xu Chen, and the others were full of doubts.
"Su Yi has always been a disciple of the Holy Mountain. Guyue, Suruga, if you don't believe me, you can ask Su Yi. He came from the Barbarian City and is a disciple of the Holy Mountain!"
Elder Ice Cauldron laughed, his voice spreading out. Su Yi was a disciple of Saint Mountain from the start. If Saint Mountain wanted to bring their own disciple back to Saint Mountain, it was perfectly justified. Even Yutian Palace could not stop them.
Moreover, everything that happened today didn't hurt the Holy Mountain's reputation. Su Yi killed Chu Zhanghuan and defeated Naran Ruyu, but so what? Su Yi was a disciple of the Holy Mountain.
Palace Master Gu Yue, Palace Master Guanlan, Elder Su Kuangge, Elder Mei Huaye, and the others all had doubtful eyes.
Although they knew that Holy Fire and Ice Cauldron wouldn't speak without thinking, they still hoped to verify it with Su Yi.
Su Yi looked at Ice Cauldron, Holy Fire, and the other experts of the Holy Mountain, then at the familiar figures at the Shenjian Gate and the Jutian Palace, but he didn't say anything.
Su Yi's tacit agreement left Guyue, Elder Mei Huaye, and the others in disbelief.
But Su Yi's attitude was clearly a tacit agreement. They never thought that Su Yi was actually a disciple of the Holy Mountain.
"It seems that Su Yi really is a disciple of the Holy Mountain!"
"So he's a disciple of the Holy Mountain, no wonder his talent is so terrifying!"
"So Su Yi is a disciple of the Holy Mountain!"
The crowd was in an uproar, suddenly enlightened. No wonder Su Yi was so terrifying, he was a disciple of the Holy Mountain.
Listening to the discussions around, many people in the Holy Mountain's lineup smiled.
But there were also many experts with gloomy expressions. After all, Su Yi had killed many of their disciples.
"From the very beginning, Su Yi was a disciple of the Holy Mountain. No matter which sect he joined later, it doesn't change his identity as a disciple of the Holy Mountain. Today, Su Yi returns to the Holy Mountain. If anyone dares to stop him, don't blame me for not being polite!"
Holy Fire's voice was filled with undisguised threat and sharpness. His eyes intentionally fell on Elder Suruga and Palace Lord Guyue.
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