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Chapter 787: A Fierce and Ruthless Strike!
Upon entering the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, the disciples from Sacred Mountain left behind a strand of soul power to connect with it, allowing outsiders to monitor their movements for surveillance purposes.
If any disciple is lost inside, the Soul Stone will immediately extinguish, allowing those outside to estimate the situation and approximate location inside. In the event of a major incident, it will facilitate sending powerful individuals to investigate.
"The things of Fuyao Sect are very important!"
Elder Bing Fu spoke softly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes. That young boy from Overlord Sect, Yi Su, was simply seeking his own demise. In truth, he couldn't cause much trouble, but that wooden box from Fuyao Sect was crucial to Sacred Mountain. It had to be obtained, and hopefully, that box would remain with the young boy.
"The object from Fuyao Sect appeared in Central Region, it must not fall into the hands of others."
As soon as the wooden box from Fuyao Sect was mentioned, several elders who resembled the elders of Sacred Mountain present there had a glimmer in their eyes.
"That kid is definitely doomed, but I wonder how many disciples from our Sacred Mountain will be able to occupy the Sanctified Martial Platform of the Void later!"
Wang Quande looked ahead at the empty space with a smile on his face. This time, being able to come to Central Region with a group of elders also proved the importance placed on him from above. As long as he made further progress, it wouldn't be far off to enter the position of an elder in the future.
"Splash..."
Suddenly, on the stone table, a Soul Stone extinguished in an instant, its radiance fading away.
"Oh no, one of the disciples is injured!"
A vigilant first noticed the presence of a powerful figure, causing a stir and a slight furrowing of the brow.
These young disciples are the foundation and stalwart strength of the Sacred Mountain in the years to come. Many of them are also direct disciples of those present, and there must not be any mishaps.
"What's going on?"
Wang Quande was also astonished. After all, Sacred Mountain was the main orchestrator in the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm. Before disciples of Sacred Mountain entered the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, there were many things they needed to pay attention to and were instructed about. Additionally, with the strength of Sacred Mountain's disciples, the chances of casualties were not too high.
"Hoo-rah-rah..."
Just as everyone was astonished, several Soul Stones on the stone table flickered and went out, indicating that a few disciples of Sacred Mountain had been directly lost.
Elder Bing Fu's expression changed as well, his gaze becoming solemn.
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The Sanctified Martial Secret Realm surrounded the Lone Mountain from all sides!
At this moment, the entire surroundings suddenly fell into a profound silence.
The onlookers in the distance trembled in awe as all eyes focused on those three figures.
Those three youths, in an instant, destroyed the attacks of dozens of individuals from the Sacred Mountain. It was such a terrifying sight!
It was so unexpected, nobody could have imagined that it would end like this.
All thought that Yi Su from the Overlord Sect was bound to die, but little did they know, in the end, it was the disciples of Sacred Mountain who suffered a crushing defeat.
The formidable siege formed by dozens of people also crumbled, unable to withstand a single blow!
Yi Su, from the Overlord Sect, delivered a single kick that caused the vitality of dozens of disciples from Sacred Mountain to shatter, sending them tumbling and falling.
That astonishing scene deeply plunged into the depths of everyone's souls.
The Overlord Sect's Yi Su, was so incredibly powerful, it was truly terrifying!
No one could have imagined that the two individuals accompanying Yi Su were equally terrifying.
Especially the young man in white, his strength seemed to be not much less than Yi Su's.
Su Yi raised his hand and picked up the treasure sword. He also reached out and lifted the barely conscious Mo Baiming. His gaze locked onto Chu Changhuan on the mountain, a cold smirk appearing on the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, Su Yi forcefully swung his hand and launched Mo Baiming's body directly towards Chu Changhuan.
Under the tremendous force, Mo Baiming spat out blood, splattering the air with a mist of red. His body, like a flying stone, smashed into Chu Changhuan.
At the same time, Su Yi raised his hand and swung it, sending the treasure sword, which had just been in Mo Baiming's grasp, soaring through the air. With a dazzling radiance, it moved like a streak of lightning, slicing through the emptiness with a resounding whoosh of wind.
Chu Changhuan's face turned pale, his expression becoming unpleasant in that moment. His eyes twitched subtly at the corners, and his purple robe swayed as he quickly shifted his body to avoid the oncoming attack.
"Boom!"
Mo Baiming's body crashed directly onto the towering tree, causing the mighty force to make the tree sway and crack, with the bark bursting open.
"Zoom…"
Mo Baiming, his eyes filled with despair and fear, witnessed as the sword's bright light, swift as lightning, pierced through his chest and impaled him on the towering tree.
Blood splattered, Mo Baiming's eyes tightly shut in despair, his head hanging weakly. Streams of blood trickled down the tree trunk.
The Sacred Mountain, home to extraordinary disciples, harbored a true prodigy named Yi Su. However, it was in this manner that he was slain by Yi Su, impaled upon the tree, and met his demise at the hands of his own sword!
What a fierce scene it was!
The entire audience was stunned!
Even Xu Chen and Flame Scale couldn't help but be captivated, their eyes flickering with astonishment!
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"Mo Baiming got injured, what could have happened?"
Upon the highest peak of the outer world's tallest mountain, within the assembly of Sacred Mountain, tranquility could no longer hold its ground. Figures stood up one by one, their gazes filled with astonishment and their expressions becoming solemn.
Even disciples like Mo Baiming have suffered injuries and the Soul Stone has gone out, which made the powerhouses of Sacred Mountain realize the severity of the problem.
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So many disciples getting injured at the same time, there must be a big problem happening. Otherwise, even if there were injuries, they wouldn't have happened all at once!
"There must have been a big event happening there!"
Bing Fu furrowed his brow and looked serious. The losses were too much for Sacred Mountain to bear.
Any disciple who came to the Saint Martial Assembly this time, Sacred Mountain had put in tremendous effort. Such losses made the entire Sacred Mountain feel heartbroken! freewёbnoνel.com
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At the top of Lonely Mountain, that scene was terrifying, even from a distance it sent shivers down one's spine!
Mo Baiming, one of the disciples of Sacred Mountain's Hundred Heroes, was killed in such a way, which was truly shocking!
At this moment, everyone could see it. Yi Su was furious. To kill Mo Baiming in such a way was not only a retaliation against Chu Changhuan but also a revolt against the entire Sacred Mountain!
The people of Sacred Mountain wanted to kill Yi Su. And at this moment, Yi Su showed no mercy, retaliating in the most direct way possible.
On the mountaintop, in response to Mo Baiming's death, Chu Changhuan glanced back and then locked eyes with Su Yi. His deep, unfathomable gaze had become fixed without anyone realizing when it happened.
Su Yi's gaze filled with a chilling intent. If he were to directly slay Chu Changhuan before his eyes, it would likely cause more anguish to Sacred Mountain than wiping out all these young disciples surrounding them.
Two figures stood facing each other from a distance. The air surrounding the entire Lonely Mountain inexplicably froze and became tense in that very moment.
Around, many disheveled and miserable disciples of Sacred Mountain struggled to get up, hastening to retreat in a panic, not daring to get any closer.
Mo Baiming, who was pinned to the mountain, was the most direct and profound shock to their souls. It made them tremble uncontrollably, and their legs felt weak, sending shivers down their spines.
"You are very strong, even stronger than I imagined. So, I really want to know how powerful you can be!"
Chu Changhuan spoke, his eyes filled with a cold gleam, a sense of killing intent, and a fierce determination. Everything that was happening in front of him meant that Yi Su was destined to die.