Amid the shouts of the sky, the already clear sky suddenly became golden and the holy light was overwhelming.

I saw the elephants of the Dharma Heaven in the void, and the huge golden shadows were like Xuantian War Lord who came across ancient times. Looking down at all the evil ants in the world, the boundless aura that was like suppressing creatures came to the venue!

"Swoosh swish swish!"

At this moment, in the void ahead, several subtle golden lights were created, and several huge images of the Holy King quickly flew towards the high platform, one step ten miles and one breath ten feet apart.

Immediately, the void trembled and the earth swayed. The "rumbling" sounds echoed in the depths of the void, shaking all over the fields.

A huge aura spread from the distant sky, the rays of clouds soared into the sky, and the shadows of clouds intertwined.

The misty clouds and mist in the distance were then stimulated by the sacred and domineering aura. The sky light suddenly appeared, and the light between the sky and the earth was flashing endlessly. The golden wind that covered the sky and the sun was unreasonable, making people feel uneasy.

"The Aura of the Holy King!"

Su Yi's eyes moved slightly, and the Holy King's aura was very familiar with. The Holy Fire Elder, Nalan Ruyu, and Chu Changhuan each used this to fight with him.

Baicao Mountain immediately felt like a volcano erupting. The sound of soaring into the sky rushed into the sky, and the rays of the sky also trembled.

The images were overwhelming, as if they were about to swallow the sun and the moon. In the excited eyes, several tiny figures gradually condensed.

The Five Saints took the lead, wearing a long golden and red robe, radiating all the essence of the world. The long black waterfall hair is as flowing as a bunch of elegant and lively as the brilliance of Kunlun jade. Above the extremely handsome face, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, standing with hands behind their backs, gentle and elegant without losing the domineering attitude of looking down on the world.

The figure was reflected by a huge hazy phantom, and a proud and peerless arrogance spread between the eyebrows. The holy light like a flood was like a supreme god who suppressed the world, as if it was about to erase everything.

Xue Honglou's face was Wubo, and a hidden and powerful aura surged around her body. She slowly scanned the entire venue. The light in her eyes was extremely dazzling, and the sacred aura on her body slowly surged with a powerful aura that was enough to sweep across the world.

"Well! The Five Saints are getting more and more energetic! I admire you!" Deacon Xuanyuan behind him smiled and stroked his beard, with endless admiration in his eyes.

"It's the Five Saint Son! Senior Sister, the Saint Son is already at the second level of the Yuan Emperor Realm!"

The arrival of the Five Saint Son also made Ouyang Jinwei, who had always been noble and arrogant, unable to sit still. She pulled Li Ling tightly next to her, and her eyes suddenly oozed out. She did not dare to look directly, but dared to glance at her as if she was not. Li Ling also smiled with a smile on her eyes, looking at the Five Saint Son's dazzling brilliance, like the appearance of the Holy Heaven, and a blush appeared on her face due to joy.

Ouyang Yuanfeng, who had been waiting aside, saw that the five saints had climbed to the Holy Light Platform, and immediately led the Zhongzhou City guards to kneel down and shouted in the mountains and thundered the seas.

"Five saints are blessed and happy! Welcome the Five saints!"

Deacon Xuanyuan also knelt half-kneeling behind him, and all the disciples present knelt half-kneeling one after another, with extremely pious eyes, and shouted in unison with Ouyang Yuanfeng.

At this time, Su Yi and Yun Jing from Platform No. 9 were as agreed, and when all the disciples were kneeling down, they still stood up straight and faced them proudly.

Su Yi even felt a trace of strong murderous intent and fighting spirit in his eyes, and the cold light also made a bloody aura shot towards Xuehonglou like a sword.

"It's a huge joke to ask me Su Yi to kneel down for you!" Su Yi sneered in his heart.

Faced with the kneeling of more than 100,000 disciples of Huanghuang, a trace of invisible fluctuations finally flashed in Xue Honglou's eyes. He looked around again, but he caught Su Yi and Yun Jing who were not kneeling at first sight.

A faint coldness emerged in the calm eyes, but it did not show too much.

Then, Xue Honglou spoke slowly to everyone present, making a sound, like the wind and thunder, and the extremely sharp aura of the Saint King swept across the entire Holy Light Platform with the energy of heaven and earth.

"Attack everyone!"

All the people stood up immediately, and the reverence in their eyes was beyond words. Some crazy female disciples had fainted several times before they even started the ceremony.

"Wow!" As soon as the magnetic low voice came out, everyone exclaimed in unison.

"The Holy Son, it's the Holy Son of Xuehonglou. Finally, I saw the real person! So handsome!"

"I am less than thirty years old and I am already at the second level of the Yuan Emperor Realm! What a talent!" Some female disciples covered their faces and exclaimed.

"I must go into the Holy Mountain, look at the Holy Son, look at us! They are facing the Holy Maiden every day, look at us! People are so angry that people are more popular!"

There were even some male disciples beating their chests and stamping their feet. Before they could start to preach the ceremony in person, they were crushed by the Five Saints to have no temper.

Su Yi's eyes gradually withdrew, and his heart was indeed filled with awe. Just as he looked at the Five Saints, a hint of throbbing suddenly emerged in Su Yi's heart.

Then he quickly activated the Heavenly Control Art, and the Tianyuan Demon Soul returned to peace. Su Yi rarely felt this way, especially when he was in control of the soul power, he was at a disadvantage.

"It's him! He is also a soul master! And he is extremely powerful!"

In a blink of an eye, Su Yi made several judgments on Xuehonglou and was able to find a little murderous intent among thousands. This alone was many times better than garbage like Wang Quande.

Moreover, relying only on the second level of the Yuanhuang Realm, the power of the Saint King's aura is not weak at all. No one here can compare with this talent, and it should be a rare existence among the Holy Son. Compared with Nalan Ruyu, it is a difference between heaven and earth.

The most important point is that Xuehonglou seems to be stronger than when he met at Lingbao Pavilion last time.

This speed of progress cannot be determined by talent alone. Su Yi's heart was filled with coldness. Xuehonglou was far less simple than Nalan Ruyu or Chu Changhuan.

At this moment, Su Yi has regarded Xuehonglou as a future enemy, because he can feel that Xuehonglou's strength is absolutely terrifying and powerful, and may be like himself, a transcendent pervert.

While pondering, a hint of breath came from Su Yi's soul, and his eyes turned to Platform No. 8, Yun Jing rolled her eyes at Xuehonglou.

"Why am I going to think of myself as the Holy Lord of the Holy Mountain?"

Yun Jing looked down on Xue Honglou's proud posture, and her vital energy sent a message to Su Yi. Ruruo Mingzhi's pretty face was full of disdain and contempt, and a hint of disgust appeared in Yuemei's starry eyes.

"Indeed, all the saints and saints in the Holy Mountain are full of aloofness and conceit, which makes people unable to like!" Su Yi laughed softly. In this regard, Su Yi and Yun Jing are like-minded.
Chapter completed!