The next moment, the violent shock wave that collapsed once again turned around and rushed towards a deep mountain in the Holy Mountain that was steaming with fairy energy.
“Not good!” Duanmu Qingtian and Duanmu Xiaoman saw Su Yi and Xue Honglou falling down like birds with broken wings, and they immediately turned into streams of light to catch them!
Supported by Duanmu Xiaoman, Su Yi’s entire meridians were on the verge of breaking. The Taixu Divine Sea was extremely dry, as if the whole body had been hollowed out.
Duanmu Qingtian was supporting Xue Honglou, whose condition was not much better than that of Su Yi.
“Click!”
In the deepest part of the Holy Mountain, a mountaintop split open from the middle. A thunderous sound enveloped the sky with golden light, making everyone dazzled and mysterious, making them almost want to crawl!
“Boom!”
The golden light is wanton, the torrential and deep metallic energy is quantified into a sharp storm, and energy sweeps out from all directions.
“I never thought that I would be able to see the Holy King and Emperor Sword in this lifetime!”
The old voice instantly drowned out all the noise. At this moment, the Holy Mountain suddenly became quiet, and countless people’s eyes fell on the golden light.
Golden light surged, and an old figure slowly floated out from the center of the split body.
The two bright eyes that Biao shot out were like beacons of insight into people’s hearts. They instantly carried huge soul energy and shocked everyone’s hearts!
The figure that came out was not tall and straight, but the simple and plain clothes revealed the extraordinary appearance of the old man. His eyes were small but bright, his snow-white hair was dancing in the wind, and his face was criss-crossed and lifeless. Like a dying old man, very desolate.
The hands hidden in the big sleeves are thick and thick, and the huge knuckles are covered with calluses, and they can shatter the void with a casual grasp.
“Holy…Elder Shengyu!” Duanmu Xiongtu’s eyes were filled with excitement, tears welled up in his eyes, he knelt down on the ground and shouted loudly!
“What! The ancestor of the Holy Mountain, the ancestor of Shengyu! The supreme powerhouse from eight hundred years ago!”
The disciples of the Holy Mountain and the strong men of the Holy Mountain present all had bright eyes and were very excited. Suddenly, thunderous sounds of kneeling were heard in the thousands of peaks of the mountains.
“Greetings to Ancestor Shengyu! Ancestor Shengyu save the Holy Mountain!”
“Ancestor Shengyu, the thieves want to destroy my holy mountain!”
Su Yi tried his best to stand on the spot, his brows full of awe, Duanmu Xiaoman beside him said in a solemn voice: “This old guy finally came out”
“Boy, this old guy is hard to deal with!” Duanmu Qingtian said coldly.
“This guy seems to be dying soon!” Tie Hunqi was lying in the entrance hall. Su Yi activated the Hunyuan Supreme Skill after hearing this. Within the Qi of the Holy King, there was the Blood Demon Killing Sword In his hand, Su Yi’s spiritual sense was extremely sensitive.
“No wonder he hasn’t been able to hide!” Su Yi raised the corner of his mouth.
Then, Su Yi still shook his head, took a long breath, and said haggardly to the two people beside him: “If he wanted to kill me, he would have come out long ago and would not have waited until the last moment!”
Then, the vitality at Su Yi’s feet rose sharply, he cheered up, clenched the Blood Demon Killing God Sword in his hand and slowly walked towards the ancestor of Shengyu.
“Young man, the holy mountain’s ten thousand-year foundation has been destroyed by you today! It’s time to be contented!” Elder Shengyu’s body was completely calm, and he couldn’t feel the slightest bit of strong murderous intent. A trace of dissatisfaction flashed from his eyes. passed by.
“Kill to pay for life, debt to pay for money, it is only natural! I am helping you clean up the house, but you blame me?”
“Hahaha!”
A dry laugh came from Elder Shengyu’s throat. Elder Shengyu put his hands behind his back and looked at the sword in Su Yi’s hand and said.
“Interesting! Can you show me this sword?”
Su Yi’s eyes also moved downwards to the Blood Demon Killing God Sword. The blood light was floating and faint golden patterns were circling, which was quite mysterious. The corner of his mouth suddenly curled up.
“I know what you are thinking, but it is already mine, and you can’t take it away!”
“You actually said that the things from the Holy Mountain are yours?” Shengyu’s eyes turned cold for a moment, staring at Su Yidao.
“Hoo!”
The sword body trembled, Su Yi raised his eyebrows, and said in a solemn voice without fear, “Where did the Holy Mountain get this sword?”
After being silent for a long time, Shengyu looked calmly, and a sigh suddenly appeared in his cold eyes.
The people from the Holy Mountain obtained the Heavenly Wind Divine Sword from the Heavenly Demon Sect, and gained half of the Holy King’s Qi. From then on, they changed their name to the Holy King’s Emperor Sword to hide the eyes and ears of others. How could Shengyu not know about these things.
Primitive accumulation always has a **** past. It was precisely because Shengyu saw through this that he devoted himself to martial arts, studying martial arts without caring about worldly affairs.
“Then are you willing to be the new Holy Emperor of the Holy Mountain?” Elder Shengyu coughed, with a hopeful look in his eyes. His old face twitched slightly, and a bright smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The Holy Emperor of the Holy Mountain, the overlord of the six continents, three states and one sea, the Holy Universe actually let a nineteen-year-old boy become the new Holy Emperor?
As soon as the words fell, everyone present was shocked, their eyes widened, and they cast horrified glances at Elder Shengyu and Su Yi.
“What! Elder Shengyu, are you not mistaken? He has killed so many of us from the Holy Mountain!”
“Impossible! Our Holy Mountain disciples will never agree! He killed the Great Holy Son, Elder Holy Fire, Elder Holy Mie, and seriously injured Elder Holy Peak and Holy Yun. How can such a person be allowed to stay!”
“Ancestor Shengyu, you should think twice!”
The ancestor of Shengyu raised his head slightly, with a bit of haggardness in his eyes, and said to Duanmu Xiongtu.
“Where is the elder of the Holy Martial Hall? Tell the disciples of the Holy Mountain! What is the first standard of the Holy Emperor of the Holy Mountain?”
Duanmu Xiongtu suddenly became alert. He bent his body slightly, looked serious, and shouted: “The first important thing about the Holy Emperor is that whoever possesses the Holy King’s Emperor Sword is the new Holy Emperor! Even if he doesn’t have the Holy King’s Emperor Sword, he can ascend the throne. Anyone who is the Holy Emperor must spend his or her entire life to retrieve the Holy King’s Emperor Sword!”
“Even so, I will not worship this thief as my master! It is absolutely impossible that the Holy Mountain will not worship my enemy as my master!” Bing Keu shouted loudly, his snow-white beard trembling slightly, and his seven orifices had begun to produce smoke.
As the ice cauldron roared, everyone roared in unison and expressed protest.
Bing Keu’s familiar voice made Su Yi turn around, and their eyes met. Bing Keo was immediately embarrassed, and his heart froze, like an ice man staying in place.
Su Yi shrugged helplessly, with a gleam in his eyes and raised his mouth: “I will not be the Holy Emperor of your Holy Mountain!”
Afterwards, Su Yi raised his gaze, and the vitality of the Taixu Divine Sea in his body began to slowly recover with the Hunyuan Supreme Kung Fu, and said in a deep voice: “The Holy Mountain has no right to keep me, and you have no right to say this. A word! ”
“I asked you to do it, but you still don’t deserve it! Damn it! How can you keep such a person!”
“What! You’re too arrogant! How dare you speak nonsense in front of a half-step Yuantian warrior!” The disciples of the Holy Mountain all trembled in their eyes and muttered in low voices.
After hearing this, Shengyu didn’t feel anxious or annoyed, and smiled again. The wrinkled skin seemed to hide endless years of wasted time, and said in a deep voice.