The God of Sky and Earth

Chapter 804: The Random Opponent!

Chapter 804: The Random Opponent!

"The Saint Martial Assembly has begun again!"

All around, numerous onlookers breathed a sigh of relief. The Saint Martial Assembly would continue, but if Yutian Palace and Sacred Mountain were to truly engage in war, countless people would be affected.

"The ultimate battle has arrived, who will prove to be the true Emperor of the Sky?"

Many people continued to anticipate, compared to the war between Sacred Mountain and Yutian Palace, it was undoubtedly this battle for dominance among the exceptional individuals that was even more thrilling.

The Saint Martial Assembly, this was also the purpose that drew billions of people from both inside and outside Central Region city.

Many people traveled from far and wide, all for the grand event that happened once every thirty years. They yearned to discover who would become the new Emperor of the Sky in the span of three decades!

"The Saint Martial Assembly continues, and you can choose to continue participating or, if you wish, withdraw early. Of course, if you continue to participate, you are free to fully immerse yourself. You are a disciple under my guidance in the Yutian Palace, even though you haven't formally joined our Palace. Rest assured, the Yutian Palace will never allow anyone to oppress those who undergo our Palace's tests!"

Old Man Gu Yue looked at Su Yi by his side, and his gaze wandered to Nanan Ruyu on a distant golden boulder. With a meaningful expression, he spoke as if hinting at something.

Following the gaze of Palace Master Gu Yue, Su Yi's eyes also turned towards the figure of a mighty warrior on the distant golden boulder.

Su Yi understood Old Man Gu Yue's words. The Saint Martial Assembly continued, and once he faced Nanan Ruyu in a duel, the other party would certainly not hold back.

(Translated by Gravity Tales ?)

A faint curve of a cold smile lifted at the corner of his mouth. The Sacred Mountain's Bing Fu allowed the Saint Martial Assembly to continue, perhaps wanting Nanan Ruyu to step forward. When the time comes and he encounters Nanan Ruyu, the other party would probably not hold back.

But for Su Yi, why would he hold back? This was an opportunity, a true test.

"Keep participating, thank you Palace Master Gu Yue."

Su Yi understood the intentions of Palace Master Gu Yue. The Palace Master was afraid that Su Yi would be intimidated by Nanan Ruyu. If Su Yi were to withdraw, then even the Sacred Mountain would not be able to do anything to him. But if Su Yi chose to continue participating, he could fully invest himself, knowing that Yutian Palace would assist him until the end.

While feeling grateful for the continuous assistance and protection from Yutian Palace, Su Yi also understood that this was an act of goodwill and an attempt to win him over. Although Yutian Palace had its own motives and valued Su Yi's Heavenly Grade soul quality and strength, the fact that they were willing to protect him at all costs meant that if he ever reached the pinnacle and had the opportunity, he would repay this favor generously.

Moreover, the current favor from Yutian Palace, in fact, goes far beyond just a drop of water.

"Okay, then go ahead and continue," Old Man Gu Yue said with a slight smile, showing approval in his eyes. "The rules for the final showdown of the Saint Martial Assembly are completely random. They were originally arranged by the strong members of the Sacred Mountain, the Five Sects, and the Three Schools, along with the assistance of Yutian Palace. It will all depend on luck!"

Afterward, Old Man Gu Yue gracefully departed, while Deputy Palace Master Guan Lan, Deputy Palace Master Yan Lu, Deputy Palace Master Yun Ding, and other powerful individuals nodded in agreement. They returned to the mountaintop where Yutian Palace had settled.

"Be careful!"

Xi Wuqing whispered softly in Su Yi's ear, his face slightly tense.

"Never mind!" Su Yi revealed a hint of a smile.

Xi Wuqing nodded, gesturing with his gaze, and alongside the Green Emperor, they soared back into the formation of Yutian Palace.

Bing Fu's face turned dark, as he waved his hand to signal it, the group of powerful beings from Sacred Mountain each returned to their respective mountain peaks. However, their menacing and cold gazes remained fixated on Su Yi.

In this encounter, almost all the disciples sent by Sacred Mountain suffered casualties at his hands. It's not known how many of them were the descendants of the powerful figures from Sacred Mountain present at the scene, some of them even being the grandchildren of those powerful individuals. If it weren't for the presence of the strong members from Yutian Palace, Su Yi would have likely been torn to pieces directly by these Sacred Mountain powerhouses, regardless of their reputation.

But with the presence of the strong members from Yutian Palace, these Sacred Mountain powerhouses had to be cautious.

Among the five sects and three gates, as they saw the powerhouses from Sacred Mountain and Yutian Palace stepping back, each powerhouse had a complex expression on their faces. Soon after, they resumed their seats.

"Just some minor matters, delaying the Saint Martial Assembly. Now, the Saint Martial Assembly continues!"

A figure dashed through the air and appeared in the void. Their eyes were sharp, exuding a commanding presence without anger. It was Ouyang Yuanfeng.

At this moment, it seemed that Bing Fu wasn't in the mood to preside over the Saint Martial Assembly, so the role was taken over by Ouyang Yuanfeng, the City Master of Central Region.

Ouyang Yuanfeng's voice, filled with vitality, echoed around. It wasn't loud, yet it reached the ears of numerous figures atop the peaks of the mountains, crystal clear.

This is also a test of one's strength, something that ordinary people would not be able to accomplish.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding mountains gradually became calm, and the Saint Martial Assembly was finally about to begin again.

"Buzz...!"

Above this void, a tremendous ringing sound reverberated, its melodious echoes filling the air.

Within the mountains surrounding the area, all the bustling noises suddenly ceased, and a profound stillness enveloped everything.

Ouyang Yuanfeng's eyes gleamed, scanning his surroundings attentively.

In front of the entire mountain range, all eyes were fixed upon Ouyang Yuanfeng and the thirty-two golden boulders in this square.

Gazing at the thirty-two individuals on the golden boulders, countless young people all around were filled with passionate longing.

These thirty-two individuals, to some extent, had already achieved great renown.

Emerging from millions of geniuses, they demonstrated absolute prowess, thus becoming the true geniuses among geniuses!

There were people also gazing at Ouyang Yuanfeng, the City Master of Central Region. It can be said without exaggeration, he was a prominent figure, a goal that everyone aspired to achieve.

There were rumors that Ouyang Yuanfeng was once one of the final thirty-two geniuses in the Saint Martial Assembly thirty years ago!

"Ladies and gentlemen, once every thirty years, the Sacred Mountain, the Five Sects and Three Schools, along with the Yutian Palace, come together to hold the Saint Martial Assembly. In the end, thirty-two individuals will step onto the Sanctified Martial Platform of the Void. At that time, they will all have the opportunity to enter the Sacred Mountain for a period of cultivation. They will also qualify to participate in the final showdown. The champion of this event will receive unexpected benefits, which includes the chance to practice alongside the holy maiden and holy child of the Sacred Mountain!"

Ouyang Yuanfeng's voice was calm, not loud, yet it resonated as sound waves reverberated in the surrounding void.

"We can climb up the Sacred Mountain for spiritual practice, ah!"

Many people were dazzled, with fervent gazes, as they were about to enter the Sacred Mountain for a period of spiritual practice. Especially for the champion, they would have the incredible opportunity to cultivate alongside the Saint Child and holy maiden of the Sacred Mountain. This was the opportunity that everyone had dreamed of, ah!

"The Saint Martial Assembly, happening once every thirty years, now I announce..."

Ouyang Yuanfeng looked in all directions, perfectly timing his increase in volume as he said, "The final battle of the prodigies... has officially begun."

"Boom..."

Within the entire range of mountains, a sudden eruption of joy filled the skies, as waves of cheers gathered and soared to the heavens above.

"It's time for the final showdown!"

"I wonder who would become the Emperor of the Celestial Pride this time!"

Many people rubbed their hands together, eager and excited, as if they were about to step into the arena themselves.