Chapter 798: Battle of the Extraordinary Talents!
The Sanctified Martial Platform of the Void isn't something that just anyone can ascend. Without absolute strength, one cannot even set foot upon it.
But this was an opportunity that couldn't be let go. There was no desire to give up, and at the very least, it had to be attempted!
"Swoosh..."
"Roarrrr..."
Roaring like thunder, the sounds of breaking wind filled the air. Countless figures emerged one after another, charging towards the thirty-two Sanctified Martial Platforms of the Void.
"Plop..."
People kept spitting blood and falling, creating a horrific scene.
But there were also those who truly stepped foot onto the Sanctified Martial Platform of the Void, their faces filled with ecstatic delight. They possessed extraordinary talent and abilities, earning the recognition of the platform. They successfully passed one of the trials within the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, granting them the qualification to enter.
"Boom!"
"Get down from there!"
But at this moment, a stronger person climbed up and immediately acted.
A Sanctified Martial Platform of the Void can only be stepped upon by one person, leaving no room for a second.
Crossing over, confronting each other, the eruption in an instant, accompanied by the terrifying momentum of the collapsing Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, throughout the vast mountain range, the air surged both in the heavens and on the earth, causing the entire forest to tremble, and the creatures of the mountains roared low.
The Sanctified Martial Secret Realm was collapsing, and the thirty-two Sanctified Martial Platforms of the Void were scattered all over, separated by the crumbling Secret Realm.
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A surge of extraordinarily powerful aura also soared into the sky, and those dazzling figures also moved one after another. One after another, divine and graceful figures displayed various techniques as they soared through the air, directly ascending each Sanctified Martial Platform of the Void.
Gong Qianxing, Lin Fan, Shao Sijun, Feng Qingnong, Chi Tianxuan, Cheng Yanhuan, and Li Qingwei, these most dazzling beings, ascended the Sanctified Martial Platforms of the Void. With every move and gesture, they swept away their opponents.
Nanan Ruyu had been waiting for Su Yi, his gaze shining like the sun in an empty sky, dazzling and bright. Unfortunately, there were spatial ripples in front of him, separating the space as if in isolation. He was unable to cross over, helplessly watching Su Yi right before his eyes without being able to make a move.
Su Yi's gaze grew serious as he too stared at Nanan Ruyu, his murderous intent undiminished. He was about to slay this Saint Child, Nanan Ruyu, when suddenly, it seemed that something unexpected occurred within the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, denying his wish.
According to Su Yi's thoughts, he killed Mo Baiming and Chu Changhuan, which seemed to have made the people of Sacred Mountain somewhat frantic. If he were to kill Nanan Ruyu as well, it would ensure that the young generation from Sacred Mountain would never return, and perhaps that would truly teach Sacred Mountain a lasting lesson.
Unfortunately, Su Yi couldn't fulfill his wish, and he was left with a hint of regret.
At Sacred Mountain, Nanan Ruyu was a known figure. Su Yi knew that this person was formidable, and just by sensing his aura, it was evident that he was much stronger than Chu Changhuan.
But Su Yi had some confidence in his current cultivation strength. Although Nanan Ruyu surely had an endless supply of hidden cards due to his identity, Su Yi wasn't afraid to make a move. Even though he was still two steps away from fully succeeding in cultivating the Void God Sea, his fighting power was exponentially increasing!
"This Sanctified Martial Secret Realm seems to have encountered some trouble. The Sanctified Martial Platform of the Void has appeared. Anyway, let's first climb onto one of the Sanctified Martial Platforms and then we'll see!"
Xu Chen arrived by Su Yi's side, with his head held high, gazing at the dazzling golden Sanctified Martial Platforms of the Void as he spoke.
"Let's go!"
Su Yi nodded at Xu Chen and his gaze swept across the surroundings. Within the rippling layers of spatial waves, he caught sight of several familiar figures. Mu Yao from the Divine Sword School, Situ Muyang, Ou Luo, Ying Qianqian, Jian Wuque, and others were all vying for the Sanctified Martial Platforms of the Void.
And among the top disciples of the Five Sects and Three Schools, those familiar figures, shining brilliantly, swept through all directions!
"Let's begin, take a step forward first!"
Xu Chen smiled, his white robe fluttered gently, and on his incredibly handsome face, clear eyes sparkled with a faint light. Simultaneously, a surge of vital energy stirred beneath his feet, enveloping his entire being with a white radiance. A powerful and imposing aura emanated from his tall and slender figure, sweeping through and extending outwards. With a swift leap, his footsteps tapped a few times in the void, causing ripples and waves to emanate from the vital energy. In an unbelievable moment, he miraculously stepped onto one of the Sanctified Martial Platforms of the Void.
On the Sanctified Martial Platform of the Void, there was already someone present, a disciple from the Qingyun Sect. With an extraordinary temperament and decent cultivation, his gaze turned sharp, and in an instant, he threw a punch directly towards Xu Chen, closing in rapidly.
Xu Chen smiled slightly, paying no mind to it. He leaned to the side and took a step back, effortlessly evading the punch. At the same time, his handprints condensed, forming a claw imprint that firmly grasped onto the fist of the young man. Within the fluctuating white radiance of vital energy, it appeared like ethereal clouds and mist. The claw imprint seemed to come alive, resembling the claw of a dragon as it firmly clung to the young man's fist, exuding an immense pressure. The young man trembled, feeling a sudden surge of Qi blockage throughout his body, his face turning pale with shock.
"Go down!"
Xu Chen let out a soft shout and swiftly flicked his hand, causing the young man's body to involuntarily be thrown back from the Sanctified Martial Platform of the Void, unable to withstand the force. He was no match at all.
(Translated by Gravity Tales ??)
Flame Scale gazed at the golden light filling the air above the low altitude Sanctified Martial Platform of the Void. Underneath his robe and hat, his face, too ashamed to be seen, revealed a mixture of longing and passion in his eyes. This longing was no longer solely for the Sacred Mountain; originally, he had hoped to enter the Sacred Mountain. But now, Flame Scale felt that the Sacred Mountain was nothing more than this. His passion and longing were also for the pinnacle of his generation in the entire Central Region, a competition among millions of the most outstanding young people in the Central Region. In such an atmosphere, as a young person, who wouldn't be filled with burning enthusiasm and an overwhelming heart? Who wouldn't yearn to compete and vie for victory?
"Boom!"
Flame Scale also moved, his aura soaring as the scattered black scales on his body suddenly expanded, unleashing a powerful momentum, and shooting out directly.
This was a grand event for the young people, with youths from the entire Central Region vying for victory.
All eyes were originally focused on Yi Su of the Overlord Sect, anticipating an epic battle between Yi Su and Nanan Ruyu, the Saint Child of the Sacred Mountain. However, this scene at the moment shifted the attention of the outside world once again to the Saint Martial Assembly. Especially the major forces, although there seemed to be an issue with the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm and the appearance of the Sanctified Martial Platform of the Void, it was still crucial for disciples of various sects to ascend the Sanctified Martial Platform of the Void first.
Especially the Five Sects and Three Schools, along with other major forces, the disciples of the Sacred Mountain were nearly decimated by Yi Su of the Overlord Sect, suffering heavy losses. Surprisingly, this opened up more opportunities for disciples from other forces. In previous Saint Martial Assemblies, it was common for the Sacred Mountain to occupy at least ten or more of the thirty-two Sanctified Martial Platforms of the Void.
All around, the heroes vied for victory, and Su Yi's gaze shifted away from Nanan Ruyu. In such an atmosphere, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and passion in his heart.
This was a true test, with the young generation of the Central Region competing for supremacy!
Su Yi raised his gaze and looked towards a low-lying Sanctified Martial Platform of the Void not far away. The air around it was filled with sacred energy, shimmering with golden light and casting a hazy shadow. There were people already stepping onto it, engaged in a fierce battle.