Chapter 1657
An endless unfamiliar aura spread, sharp and ruthless, with a hint of blood seeping through. Su Yi looked at the already completely crimson light, a dominant, fierce force lingering in his heart.
"Charge!" Su Yi roared in his mind!
With his tiger body held high and an imposing demeanor, Su Yi leapt towards the light, instantly reaching the 13,000-meter level!
At the top of a high cliff, golden light shone through the dark clouds and everyone watched the changes on the screen, amazed.
"Jun Haotian has been still at fourteen thousand meters for a long time. Why isn’t he moving?" Luo Wuya scratched his beard, puzzled.
"Thirteen thousand! Su Yi has reached thirteen thousand!" The crowd cheered with excitement, as if their disciple had achieved something great, shocking everyone from Yutian Palace.
Gu Yue nodded thoughtfully and said, "Regardless, if Su Yi can reach thirteen thousand, the situation will slightly improve!"
Han Wulong thought to himself, "Let’s see if Su Yi can pass the hurdle at fifteen thousand and meet Palace Master Duanmu."
Nearby, the ordinary elders pointed and discussed at the screen. One of them exclaimed, "Phew! It’s good that the wind isn’t getting involved in this intense situation!"
"Elder Zi, what did you say? Isn’t the wind also participating? We just don’t know where it is!"
"It’s nothing, really!" The old man known as Elder Zi showed a hint of embarrassment on his weathered face and chuckled dryly.
At thirteen thousand, Su Yi could clearly feel the terrifying and bloody energy seeping out from the nearby vortex.
Compared to before ten thousand meters and after ten thousand meters, every thousand meters, the blood becomes thicker. It is not suitable for an ordinary Yuan Emperor Realm to enter again. Many doubts are swirling in Su Yi’s mind.
The sharp and domineering aura of attribute energy is spreading, but Su Yi has already passed the most important twelve thousand meters. Now, this level of intensity in the attribute space is no longer difficult for Su Yi.
The further down they went, the stranger Su Yi felt. As they continued to descend, Su Yi turned to his Iron Soul Beast inside his body and asked, "Old Iron, do you think Duanmu Xiaoman knows about these things?"
"Hard to say. A woman’s heart is like the bottom of the sea. I don’t know what she’s thinking. But with things like this down here, if she says she doesn’t know, I won’t believe it for a second!" The Iron Soul Beast breathed heavily, as if he too was in a vacuum.
After a brief thought, since Duanmu Xiaoman knew all about the Yutian Soul Race and chose this location, it was certain that she knew. As for why she allowed everyone to go deep into this place, no one could say for sure.
In an instant, Su Yi suddenly remembered the time of the ten thousand-meter agreement. Duanmu Xiaoman showed a trace of an almost imperceptible smile, and even said that if he survived, she would take him as her disciple!
Now thinking back, this woman is really cunning! Su Yi’s back suddenly felt cold. What does it mean to survive? She probably never thought about who could make it out.
"But what good does it do to put me in a desperate situation? Must everyone be buried with me?"
The more he thought, the angrier and more confused Su Yi became. Involuntarily, he used the Hundred Transformations Step under his feet, and his body was surrounded by an unparalleled dragon flash, speeding to the extreme. His blood began to boil, and Su Yi’s tiger-like eyes trembled as he said, "Duanmu Xiaoman, what on earth do you want to do?"
Twenty thousand meters, Su Yi must go down to ask and find out clearly! He wants to know what the old woman wants!
At this moment, with a strong and dominant aura, Su Yi swiftly moves like a lightning phantom.
Within the space, a continuous flow of soul energy fills the air, and in an instant, Su Yi reaches the shining layer at fourteen thousand meters.
"Phew!"
Su Yi’s eyebrows are furrowed, his expression determined, as he gazes at the incredibly bright layer, as if falling into it would lead to his downfall.
Taking a deep breath, he takes a step downward, and suddenly everything turns red. A powerful and dominant soul pressure, filled with fierce and ruthless energy, surrounds Su Yi.
When he opens his eyes again, he can faintly hear two voices conversing hundreds of meters away.
"Zi Feng, what do you really want to do?"
And on the other side, a very strange voice echoes in Su Yi’s ear, "Hehe, isn’t this our senior brother Jun Haotian? Not bad! You’ve reached fifteen thousand meters so quickly, impressive! Come on, keep swimming for me! Swim!"
The person who can be recognized and speaking should be Zi Feng mentioned by the disciples of Yutian Palace earlier, Jun Haotian said seriously and calmly, "You’re not bad either. The disciple of Gongque Lake can actually come here!"
Zi Feng seemed a little angry, instantly turning anger into a smile and said, "Outrageous! The only reason you can come here is because of your master. And your master can let you come here is because of me! Fool! Arrogant beings! Both you and your master are hypocrites!"
Mentioning Zuo Qiufeng, Jun Haotian couldn’t sit still, and his voice clearly became louder, "Zi Feng, say it again! Say something about my master again, and I’ll kill you immediately!"
"Boom!"
The soul expanded, instantly shattering the whole space under the pressure of the soul’s attack.
In the midst of the surging wind, lightning and thunder behind Jun Haotian’s back, a pair of huge tiger eyes suddenly turned into substantial golden light, a chill flashed.
The intention to kill lingered around Jun Haotian, and his fighting spirit soared as he faintly said to Zi Feng, "Before killing Su Yi, I’ll give you one last chance to apologize for what you just said!"
"Boom!"
Su Yi found a place to hide, his spiritual sense could feel a figure covered in blood, like a blood man, facing Jun Haotian. It was indeed Zi Feng, as rumored by the disciples of Yutian Palace.
With a wave of Zi Feng’s hand, a huge wave of blood surged into the sky, instantly transforming into a giant handprint, resembling a demon’s hand.
The surrounding space instantly shattered, trembling, and directly covered the sky, as if it was about to smack Jun Haotian.
"Plop!"
The majestic crimson palm shattered the void, causing the space to cave in instantly. The entire massive layer seemed to be pressed onto a gigantic sphere.
Thunderously crashing down, a gust of blood surged along with boundless pressure, instantly suppressing Jun Haotian’s body.
In an instant, Jun Haotian’s face changed drastically and froze. The enormous tiger-shaped residual soul behind him didn’t back down either. Amidst a gleam of golden light, they collided fiercely with the giant handprint.
"Bang! Bang!"
Sparkling with golden light, the air filled with boundless blood essence.
Suddenly, the massive tiger body behind Jun Haotian stretched out abruptly, its paws reached out in the distance, and the blood handprint grabbed onto the tiger’s residual soul, fiercely smashing it towards both sides of the high ground.
"Boom!"
The space shook, and the entire highland instantly turned into ruins. The entire handprint shattered into countless tiny fragments, hitting Jun Haotian’s body. Sticky blood oozed out from Jun Haotian’s body.