The God of Sky & Earth

"Crash, crash..."

As Su Yi's handprint fell, the surrounding shadows rippled, and a deep boom echoed through the air. With Su Yi at the center, the ground around him exploded, shattering thick stone slabs one after another. The scene was truly frightening.

"Oh, how scary!"

In the crowd, countless voices cried out in alarm. At that moment, many people were filled with worry and their hearts were in their throats because of Su Yi.

At this moment, Su Yi wondered if he would be able to withstand Ouyang Jinwei's terrifying attack that could destroy everything.

Everything happened so quickly. That terrifying palm print ccrashing down, already covering Su Yi's head, pouring down with a destructive force.

In countless gazes, people also prayed for Su Yi.

Facing such a palm print, it is feared that even a cultivator at the Fourth Stage of the Yuan True Realm would not dare to directly confront it.

The palm print covered Su Yi, causing the ground around him to explode, with sand and stones flying, forming deep pits. Cracks spread across the ground, like winding paths.

Speople's hearts trembled, causing them to sigh in admiration.

With this strike, Su Yi might just be turned into minced meat.

A remarkable Soul Tamer was about to vanish into thin air, like a fleeting glimpse of a blooming flower.

No wonder they say that grace and talent are one thing, but growth is another.

From ancient times until now, many exceptionally talented individuals, unfortunately, have perished before reaching their full potential.

"Sacred Mountain is indeed a sacred mountain!"

Many eyes filled with sorrow as the palm print landed, sealing Yi Su's fate.

Yi Su, a powerful black horse, could have shone brightly at the Saint Martial Assembly, but angered Sacred Mountain, and in the end, he would meet his downfall.

Sacred Mountain was a colossal presence, a holy place in the Central Region!

The disciples from Sacred Mountain were so powerful that outsiders couldn't even compare. That's the terror of Sacred Mountain!

The terrifying palm print caused a disturbance in the energy of heaven and earth, crushing and annihilating everything in its path!

In the midst of this scene of destruction, even Xi Wuqing and the Green Emperor couldn't help but feel a sense of unease creeping in.

On the aging faces of Old Man Gu Yue, Guan Lan, and Palace Master, wrinkles furrowed as they exchanged concerned glances.

"Boom! Boom..."

The square all around was continuously blasted open, reducing everything to rubble, as if a storm had swept through, leaving nothing but scattered ruins in its wake.

Amidst the anxious and uneasy gazes, that terrifying palm imprint suddenly cto a halt, just a foot away from Su Yi's head.

This scene left everyone in the room astonished.

Under the terrifying palm imprint, there was no scene of Yi Su, from the Overlord Sect, being turned into a pile of flesh.

However, it seemed that the terrifying giant palm imprint was unable to inch any closer to Yi Su's head.

"Ah, Yi Su seems a bit unusual!"

Speople were astonished and exclaimed as they witnessed at that moment, the unremarkable young man underwent a remarkable transformation.

Amidst countless gazes, a wave of energy surged through Yi Su's entire being. An ancient aura spread and mingled with the overwhelming force, emanating from every inch of his body. It soared and encompassed all, sweeping across the world above and below.

As his aura soared to the sky, in that very moment, a crimson light also radiated from Su Yi's body, akin to the rising sun. It made the heavens and earth dazzle with its brilliance, with the crimson light billowing forth like an erupting volcano.

"Boom!"

The entire world resounded with a thunderous roar, enveloped in a crimson light. In this moment, Su Yi was completely shrouded from head to toe in the radiant glow, being submerged within it.

The crimson light overflowed, its radiance reaching the skies, as an overwhelming pressure filled the air, spreading out like a storm in all directions.

Amidst countless astonished gazes, in full view of everyone, Su Yi was engulfed in vibrant crimson light, condensing into a fearsscarlet tiger that appeared almost lifelike.

The ferocious tiger, with a menacing appearance, as if it were alive, poised to pounce, directly blocked the terrifying handprint above, preventing it from making any progress whatsoever!

As the crimson tiger took shape, the small square was enveloped in flashes of lightning and deafening thunder, exuding an unparalleled sense of power.

The dreadful aura, faintly, directly suppressed the Holy King's aura emanating from Ouyang Jinwei's body, leaving everyone in awe!

This sudden change left the whole crowd astonished.

Elder Bing Fu, Kuang Guilan, Ouyang Yuanfeng, and others were filled with shock on their faces.

They could all sense how terrifying Yi Su's aura was at that very moment.

Old Man Gu Yue, Deputy Palace Master Guan Lan, Xi Wuqing, and others had their expressions continuously changing.

The gaze of the young man in light blue was no longer calm, and a hazy light fell tightly upon Su Yi.

Euodia's Jinwei's cold, moon-like eyes trembled suddenly at this moment, as if sensing something.

"Roar!"

The fierce tiger roared, its mighty roar resounding like thunder, shaking the ears!

In the Central Region, a fierce tiger radiated a crimson light that reached the heavens. Along with its ancient aura, it possessed an immense and terrifying power, akin to a crimson thunderbolt soaring through the sky. Surrounding it were red clouds and mist, stirring up the entire land, shaking the four corners of Central City, and instilling fear into the hearts and souls of all who witnessed it.

"Roarrrr..."

In that moment, throughout the Central Region, numerous roars of beasts echoed like thunder within the city. They were overwhelmed by the imposing pressure, causing them to cower and neigh.

The Mighty Desolate Verse represents strength, the Heavenly Tiger Art represents technique, and the Demonic Spirit Truth Interpretation represents spirit.

Might is the sky, strength is the earth, spirit is the people. The sky is the might, strength originated from the earth, and people are the ancestral spirit!

At this moment, Su Yi was using the Heavenly Tiger Art's Heavenly Tiger Technique that he had recently comprehended and practiced. He wanted to be prepared for any unexpected situations that might arise during the Saint Martial Assembly.

In the past, Su Yi, who possessed the SuprChaotic Yuan Technique and numerous techniques from the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse, had used them both within the Divine Sword School and outside of it.

In the upcoming Saint Martial Assembly, the young generation from all over the Central Region will participate.

Su Yi was afraid of exposing his true identity during that time, to avoid any trouble. Therefore, he also endeavored to comprehend snew techniques.

In the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse, which encompassed all things, during the tSu Yi arrived in Central Region, he also comprehended the Heavenly Tiger Stance in the Heavenly Tiger Art.

The Heavenly Tiger Stance, which was the most advanced martial technique within the Heavenly Tiger Art, relied on its formidable power to dominate all directions!

When the Heavenly Tiger Stance was perfected, Su Yi lifted his gaze. A fierce red tiger raised its head, with ferocious eyes shining brightly. A swirling light radiated from it, resembling swirling whirlpools. The ancient aura cascaded like ocean waves, capable of suppressing all directions of the world.

As Su Yi gazed at the enormous handprint above his head, a commanding and proud voice resounded, resembling a tiger's roar echoing through the wind and thunder...

"Playing tricks and trying to scare me, but I won't be fooled!"

As the shout resounded, the fierce red tiger suddenly lifted its paw and slammed it directly onto the gigantic handprint that was pressing down on Ouyang Jinwei.

At that moment, the fierceness of the red tiger reached its peak.

All the onlookers were astonished. The aura was incredibly powerful, radiating in all directions like a vibrant rainbow. It sent shivers down people's spines and caused even those cultivators whose powers were insufficient to tremble involuntarily.

This kind of aura, originating from the heavens and earth, stirred the energies of the world!

"Chirp chirp..."

With a mighty swipe of his tiger claw, amidst countless gazes, he briefly locked horns with the handprint. But then, in a flurry of crisp sounds, he directly tore apart the handprint.

Upon that, the tiger's claw emerged and landed on the enormous and graceful divine shadow, scattering and tearing apart its sacred aura.

The illusion shattered and crumbled centimeter by centimeter, revealing the figure of Ouyang Jinwei.

The tiger claw also dissipated under the onslaught of the sacred aura, but ultimately, the final tiger claw still landed on Ouyang Jinwei's shoulder, who couldn't evade it in time.

A claw mark descended, slicing across Ouyang Jinwei's shoulder and chest, revealing five deep bloodstains. The skin tore open, revealing the flesh and bone underneath, as blood gushed out dramatically.