The God of Sky and Earth

Chapter 793: The Final Strike!

Chapter 793: The Final Strike!

"He wants to kill someone!"

Chu Changhuan felt it. Even though he was incredibly powerful, being one of the most prominent figures on the Sacred Mountain, in the eyes of this young man before him, there seemed to be no hesitation – he wanted to slay him.

Chu Changhuan's heart shuddered as fear crept over him. He wanted to retreat, but it was too late. The imprint of the claw had already landed on his neck, imprisoning him. On that determined face, a trace of deadly intent emerged, reflecting in his close-proximity eyes.

Amidst the watchful gaze of countless eyes both inside and outside the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, Chu Changhuan of the Sacred Mountain, the pinnacle of the younger generation, suddenly found himself captured like a helpless chick in the hands of that fierce young man.

It was truly astonishing. This scene sent tremors through the entire Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, leaving everyone stunned and speechless, enveloped in an eerie silence.

Holding Chu Changhuan in his hand, Su Yi tilted his gaze slightly and directed Chu Changhuan in a certain direction. A faint, fierce and sinister smile curled up on his lips.

At this moment, all eyes could sense that Su Yi was using Chu Changhuan as a demonstration, pointing him in a certain direction.

Following that direction, the gaze from both inside and outside the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm could clearly see that it seemed to be the direction where the Sacred Mountain formation was located.

"I understand now, all the disciples just now definitely were defeated by this boy!"

At this moment, as they gazed upon the image projected in the void, how could the group of powerful beings from the Sacred Mountain not be aware that it was likely Yi Su from the Overlord Sect who caused the demise of the fallen disciples and the extinguishing of the Soul Stones.

"Oh no, it's him! He wants to kill Chu Changhuan!"

Suddenly, Kuang Guilan loudly cried out, and in that very moment, it seemed like the boy was about to slay Chu Changhuan!

"Boy, how dare you!"

Almost at the same time, Elder Bing Fu let out a loud cry, his voice filled with vitality, resonating like rolling thunder. The sound was damp and hoarse, and anyone could tell it was a profoundly tense voice.

Alas, within the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, this voice could not be heard.

Separated by the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, gazing at the ever-changing expressions on the faces within the formation of the Sacred Mountain, Su Yi's mouth slowly curved into a chilling smile. Suddenly, a surge of killing intent reached its peak. With a fierce grip, his fingers forcefully threw Chu Changhuan's figure away.

"Boom!"

At this very moment, Su Yi's feet trembled on the ground. His body leaped forward, and his right hand clenched into a fist, enveloped in a crimson glow. With a deep whooshing sound, the punch erupted with great force, striking Chu Changhuan's exposed chest in the low sky, without any fancy moves!

The dreadful aura filled the air, causing Chu Changhuan's eyes to widen in fear. His face became paralyzed, and his body was no longer under his control. Desperation consumed him, and his body stiffened in terror.

"Bang!"

With a deep muffled sound, the entire Sanctified Martial Secret Realm shook. Within, countless onlookers saw, with painful clarity, a young man who was once hailed as a paragon of beauty and martial prowess. He, the chosen prodigy of Sacred Mountain, now transformed into a mist of blood in the low sky, his body breaking apart inch by inch, and ultimately falling to the ground.

Su Yi's figure descended back to the ground, his gaze still fixed in the direction where the image of Sacred Mountain's formation was. A glint of killing intent flickered in his eyes, accompanied by a faint, cold smile.

"Not..."

"Don't go!"

Outside the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, on the mountain where the Sacred Mountain formation took root, shouts filled the air, blending with spiritual energy, erupting in sorrow and anguish. The cries reached the heavens, echoing in all directions.

"Scoundrel, my Sacred Mountain will surely crush you to dust!"

Elder Bing Fu's face twisted in a fierce expression, his voice tearing through the heart and lungs. His fists clenched tightly as his spiritual energy surged, causing his presence to soar to the heavens. The empty space around him trembled and roared incessantly, like thunderous echoes that shook the ears.

At this moment, anyone could feel the anger of Elder Bing Fu.

If the Overlord Sect's Yi Su were right in front of him, Elder Bing Fu could probably kill him ten thousand times over.

Unfortunately, that was inside the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm. Although it seemed to be having some kind of issue at the moment, it still couldn't be entered.

In front of the mountains, countless eyes witnessed all of that, gazing at the young man in the ethereal reflection at this moment. Uncontrollably, a chill ran through their bodies and their souls trembled deep within!

In a world where Sacred Mountain stood tall, there was a formidable member of the Overlord Sect named Yi Su. His strength was unmatched, just as Chu Changhuan, a resident of Sacred Mountain, was powerless against him. With a single punch shattered, it seemed as if this act of provocation was intentional, a clear display of defiance towards Sacred Mountain.

Inside the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, on top of a hill, Jian Wuque and Mu Yao stood side by side. They looked up, their gazes fixed on the overlapping ethereal images. Witnessing that scene, their eyes brimmed with excitement, their eyes shining brightly.

(Translated by Gravity Tales ?)

On top of the mountain peak stood a young man in his late teens, with perfect facial features and distinct angles. Under his long and dense eyelashes, his gaze was fixed on the scene in the ethereal void, emitting a radiant shimmer.

Amongst the gigantic rocks, there stood a young warrior with flowing black hair that cascaded down his shoulders like a clear pool. His deep purple robe was stained with blood, yet it didn't diminish his aura. In fact, it added a touch of fierceness to his appearance. As he lifted his gaze, his profound eyes sparkled with radiance!

Amongst the ancient trees, intertwined with massive vines, stood a young man in white. He looked up, playfully gazing into the ethereal void. His eyes shone brightly, revealing a complex expression stirring within.

On the plain, Shao Sijun stood calmly. His slender body stood tall and upright, giving him a noble and handsome appearance. As he looked up at the scene in the ethereal void, a fierce determination flickered in his eyes!

Amongst the mountain peaks, Li Qingwei looked up. Her eyes, as beautiful as the depth of her enchanting face, shone brightly. She wore a white dress that remained untouched by even the tiniest speck of dust. Her exposed skin was as delicate as a white lotus root.

Somewhere, Cheng Yanhuan looked up. On her delicate and charming face, beneath her curved, long lashes, her eyes were big and bright. However, her peculiar irises had a faint golden hue, adding a touch of enchantment. As she gazed into the depths of the ethereal void, her eyes continuously fluctuated.

"Kill my disciples of the Sacred Mountain, you shall die!"

On the mountain peak, there stood a young man with extraordinary martial prowess. He had a tall nose, thin lips, and eyebrows that curved like flying swords into his temples. His handsome face was flawlessly sculpted, leaving no room for imperfections. As he witnessed this scene, his expression remained calm and serene.

"Swoosh!"

The young man's figure stirred, and he swiftly descended. From behind him, a dazzling light radiated, transforming into a pair of wings. His entire body was surrounded by a brilliant halo, and with these wings, he soared through the mountain caves like a streak of lightning, swiftly heading towards the direction he observed.

That figure was too dazzling, capturing everyone's attention even amidst the distorted and overlapping images of the void.

"Look! There goes Nanan Ruyu, he is about to take action!"

Inside and outside the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, many people couldn't help but exclaim as Nanan Ruyu was rushing over. He was about to make a move!

"Nanan Ruyu, I, Sacred Mountain, still want Nanan Ruyu. I must kill that boy!"

In the midst of the Sacred Mountain's lineup, everyone also witnessed this scene. Nanan Ruyu was rushing towards, intending to slay that boy!

In the lineups of all major forces, everyone's gaze couldn't help but flutter and then be a mixture of complex emotions including shock!

Chu Changhuan couldn't withstand a blow when they saw such a young man with their own eyes. What does this represent? They were well aware in their hearts!