The God of Sky & Earth

Suddenly, an elder from the holy mountain pointed to the sky and roared loudly.

Everyone in the audience, who had already given up hope, looked at the sky for an instant, their hair stood on end, and their faces froze on the spot!

"boom!"

Under the magnificent sky, six beams of golden light shot up into the sky, and amidst the roaring sound like lightning, a statue of the Holy King, which was slightly smaller than the phantom of the Holy King, but more solid, shot out of the sky, soaring upwards!

Along the way, the sacred light drifted, and the auspicious clouds turned into steam in an instant. In the midst of the mist, the eyes of the holy king opened, and golden light burst out. With the mysterious power, the entire holy mountain was engulfed in it!

Immediately, the golden light filled the sky like fireworks, and everything among the thousands of peaks and mountains was dyed golden yellow.

"Pfft!"

Except for Xuehonglou, everyone in the Holy Mountain, including the guests, without exception, knelt down involuntarily under the horrified eyes, the invisible coercion was fierce and violent, surging like a storm.

"The true body of the Sage King of the Six Paths! Su Yi, unexpectedly able to draw out the true face of the Sage King!" The shock in Duanmu Xiongtu's eyes was no longer concealed, looking at the huge and solid real body above the sky, he was utterly horrified.

Rumor has it that the Holy Martial Hall has the aura of an innate holy king under the arrangement of the first holy emperor, and the first holy emperor is also the only man in the holy mountain who is called a holy king!

A chill spread over the backs of all those present, with their mouths wide open. The elders of Shenghuo and Yuchi Changfeng prostrated themselves on the ground, their kneeling legs trembling, and they were still unable to move.

"My God, is it the true face of the holy king's aura?" An elder of the Holy Mountain was also in the Yuan Realm, and approaching the Holy Martial Hall at this time, his eyes were wide open, and his disbelief flashed!

"My head, my head hurts! My soul has been sucked out!"

"ah!!!"

The huge body of golden light filled the audience, the surging vitality was like a storm, and the two rounds of bright eyes like the sun suppressed the world, no one was spared!

In just a short moment, hundreds of people crawled in front of the vast Shengwu Hall, not to mention the people who watched the Holy Mountain Competition on other peaks!

On the holy mountain of panic, millions of people bowed their heads to the real face of the holy king in the sky, with a solemn expression on their faces, as if worshiping a god.

All living beings prostrate and pay homage to the Holy King!

Auspicious beasts swirl, spirit birds howl, golden clouds shine for thousands of miles, and the vast gushing golden light fluctuates again and again. The huge divine body of the holy king sits obliquely in front of the hall, overlooking the entire world!

"rumble!"

Only in the extreme time, the hazy and dreamy phantom makes the four directions endlessly.

"Resist it!" Gu Yue ordered, his whole body surging with vitality.

Standing high above the sky, Yutian Palace and the family exerted their strength at the same time, working together to form a huge circle of light to block the sacred brilliance of the Six Paths Sacred Kings.

Lan Luolian, Dugu Yumo, Su Kuangge, Guyue, Long Poshan and others all trembled in fear. Facing such an overwhelming sacred aura rushing to the sky, their faces changed drastically!

"Su Yi, well done! You did it!" Duanmu Xiaoman, whose face was slightly rosy due to the urging of the vitality, raised her eyebrows and whispered incessantly.

"Sister, you are finally relieved!" Duanmu Qingtian raised his eyebrows, heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, looking at the real body of the Holy King not far away, he was also shocked.

In an instant, Duanmu Qingtian frowned, full of doubts, and said softly: "Strange, I know this kid best. He has no metallic vitality, let alone the aura of a holy king. How could he have such a big reaction?"

Hearing this, Duanmu Xiaoman nodded suspiciously, and the ice-blue vitality in his hands continued to output, but a figure in front of Shengwu Hall attracted attention.

"Xue Honglou has also resisted this holy king's spirit! He didn't kneel down!"

Duanmu Qingtian was in the black hood, naked, and pondered for a while.

"This kid is really extraordinary. Fortunately, he has no trouble with Su Yi! I can't see any emotion in his body, just like a stone!"

After dozens of breaths, the golden light in the large space of the holy mountain gradually dissipated. After the golden light disappeared, the phantom on the top of the holy martial arts hall also began to disappear.

Everything returned to calm, and everyone still maintained their kneeling postures, not daring to show any disrespect.

Amidst the golden light, Su Yi slowly emerged from the physical Holy Martial Hall, staring at the time with his eyes, showing a trace of domineering for no reason.

And the Blood Demon Killing Sword has also been taken back into the space bag by Su Yi, looking down, Yuchi Changfeng is still kneeling well, Su Yi restrains his vitality, straightens his face, and smiles.

"I know you admire me, but there's no need to do such a big gift! Let's all be flat!"

As soon as the words were finished, all the Holy Mountain lineup raised their heads. In the hazy eyes, Su Yi had his hands on his hips, like a superior, with a trace of contempt on his lips.

"boom!"

Standing up quickly, Yuchi Changfeng actually knelt down to Su Yi!

And not only Yuchi Changfeng, but even Elder Shenghuo and all the elders of the Holy Mountain Powerhouse knelt down respectfully!

"Damn it! Su Yi, you bastard!"

His face was blue and red, and Yuchi Changfeng's face was instantly covered with excrement, which was extremely ugly.

Seeing Su Yi's triumphant look, he immediately pushed his hands horizontally, his body turned backwards, and a golden dragon-shaped light shot out.

The strong wind shattered along the way, roaring sounded, and the ripples in the space emptied like waves, roaring towards Su Yi who was in midair.

Yuchi Changfeng's eyes were cloudy and sunny, Su Yi had already come out smoothly, and he had also drawn out the real body of the Sage King of the Six Paths, so it was not a problem at all to enter the big formation.

The humiliation and resentment made Yuchi Changfeng instantly angry!

"Go to hell! Go to hell! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

"boom!"

Before Su Yi's body could move, a huge golden light came from across the sky like the light of a knife, cutting off Yuchi Changfeng's golden dragon wave light!

Immediately, the sonic boom resounded across the sky, light and rain drifted down, countless fragments shook people's eyes, and the fluctuation pushed everyone back several feet!

The person who came was none other than Duanmu Xiongtu, Duanmu Xiongtu was furious, and said harshly.

"Yuchi, what are you going to do!"

The holy fire also came to Yuchi Changfeng's side in an instant, stopped Yuchi Changfeng, and said in a concentrated voice: "Elder Duanmu, are you turning your elbows away! How dare you help this thief?"

Duanmu Xiongtu waved his sleeves, his eyes sparkled, and he said angrily: "Can a dog thief lure the real body of the Holy King?"

The confrontation between the two, the contest between the holy fire and Duanmu caught everyone off guard, and the others suddenly opened their mouths, not knowing why.

"Elder Duanmu, Su Yi is not a disciple of my holy mountain, but he can accept the baptism of the holy king's spirit. Could it be that there are no ghosts in it?"

Duanmu Xiongtu lowered his eyes, the horror in his eyes had not faded away, he walked to Su Yi's side, and looked Su Yi up and down.

"If it's strange, how can you enter the Holy Martial Hall? You have personally experienced how to baptize in the Holy Martial Hall!"