"The Holy Mountain has been humiliated by you today. Since I have come out of the mountain, the Holy Mountain will definitely not perish today. On the contrary, if you don't become this Holy Emperor, the Holy Mountain will chase you to the ends of the world and never stop! I am helping you, are you sure you don't accept it?"

Looking at Su Yi's pale face, every word and sentence of Shengyu's words were like a needle piercing everyone's hearts.

Everyone knows that Holy Mountain is the largest force in Zhongzhou, and the size of Zhongzhou is the top three in the six lands, three states and one sea.

Every country, every district, every county, and even other continents have branches of the Holy Mountain. To be counted, it is more than tens of millions of people.

When they started all, it was enough for the Overlord Sect and Su Yi to drink a pot. When they heard this, everyone felt a chill and sneered.

When Bingfu heard this, he straightened his chest even more, and a trace of cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

After taking a long breath, Su Yi activated the Supreme Hunyuan Technique again, then raised his eyes without any fear.

"Banbu Yuantian is very strong. Today you can keep the holy mountain. But if I want to leave, you can still not stop me! I can wash the holy mountain today, are you still afraid of your means?"

Su Yi glanced at Duanmu Xiaoman and Duanmu Qingtian behind him. They both had a deep breath and were ready to go. A powerful force that transcended the world burst out.

Duanmu Xiaoman stood proudly in the void, dissipating the barrier at will. His aura was deep and he had an unpredictable sense of mystery. When Duanmu Qingtian stood there slightly, Shengyu felt even more uncomfortable, and a sense of suppressed fear instantly surged into his heart.

"These two!" Sheng Yu had obviously felt a half-step Yuantian breath, and his eyes suddenly changed from throbbing to dimness.

"It seems that I have been hiding for too long. There are such masters in the world. I am really ashamed!"

Shengyu was a little helpless, but also envious. He was about to stop and had already left the matter of Shengshan.

But today, the Holy Mountain has reached the moment of the Dead Gate, and I cannot stand by and watch no matter what.

Su Yi's nose shook, and his black eyes were cold, and he said in a low voice.

"Isn't it good to hide in your deep mountains? With my wife Ruoxi in the holy mountain, I won't let it really perish. But if you repeatedly challenge my bottom line, or want to challenge something! Can I do anything?" Su Yi emphasized the last sentence.

Suddenly, Shengyu's old eyes trembled, and when he looked at Su Yi's quiet face, a kind of charm that only a strong man possessed instantly revealed.

Even though Shengyu knew that Su Yi was seriously injured, he frowned involuntarily.

Seeing Shengyu hesitating, Su Yi leaned forward, lowered his voice, and said indifferently.

"And you have reached the end of your life. Think about how long can you keep the Holy Mountain? If I do not destroy the Holy Mountain, will the Long Family not be destroyed? If the Long Family knew that the ancestor of the Holy Mountain was already so arrogant, what do you think they would do?"

"Buzz!"

Shengyu suddenly raised his head, and a shame and anger that was peeked up instantly, his old eyes trembled, and he said, "Who are you? Why do you know so clearly?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, and it doesn't matter how I know it. What's important is whether you can listen to what I say behind me! Xuehonglou!" Su Yi shouted.

Xuehonglou had already heard the conversation between Su Yi and Shengyu, and was shocked.

Hearing Su Yi's cry, he was a little confused, so he took a long breath and walked forward.

Su Yi looked at Shengyu and slowly spoke, "These are the Five Holy Sons of your Holy Mountain. With your eyesight, what is going on? No need to say more!"

"Child! Come here! Let me see!" Shengyu grabbed Xue Honglou without waiting for Su Yi to finish speaking, and the vast Saint King's aura quickly poured on Xue Honglou's body.

A surging golden light instantly enveloped Xuehonglou. The originally pale face eased slightly, and a trace of golden light flashed in Xuehonglou's eyes.

"The Holy Mountain is about to prosper... The Holy Mountain is about to prosper!" Elder Shengyu's dry face was full of excitement, and he had already spoken incoherently.

The excited elder Shengyu pulled Xue Honglou aside, looked up and down carefully, and his bright eyes were full of appreciation and amazement for Xue Honglou.

"Child, how many years have you been in the Holy Mountain?"

Xuehonglou frowned. The ancestor Shengyu in front of him suddenly became so enthusiastic. Xuehonglou, who had always been deserted, was a little at a loss.

"It's almost thirty years."

Shengyu sighed, shook his head, and said with a hint of pain: "It's been thirty years, and the Holy Mountain has not focused on you. This is the loss of the Holy Mountain!"

He glanced at Su Yi standing aside, and Shengyu nodded, as if thanking Su Yi.

"I already know about the Holy Lord. After the death of the Holy Emperor, Shengfeng and Shengyun have been secretly controlling the Holy Mountain. I am obsessed with martial arts. Today's situation is probably due to my reasons. Child, give me a chance. I am willing to pass on my lifelong cultivation to you! As long as you shine on my holy mountain, I will prosper my holy mountain!"

"This?" Xue Honglou was stunned when she heard this and was stunned.

"Do you still remember what the Saint Lord said? Haven't you found your own answer?" Su Yi smiled.

Xue Honglou raised his slightly moist eyes, closed his eyes, and heard the words of the Saint Lord in his eyes.

I was reincarnated as another half of the Tiantian Stone, which means that I am a legacy of Tianfengwu Pavilion. The demise of Tianfengwu Pavilion is inseparable from the Long family.

Back then, the former Saint Emperor was killed by the Long family in order to find himself. Now, in order to save himself, the Saint Lord was killed by Yuchi Changfeng, who was instructed by the Long family.

With these two points, Xuehonglou will set the Long family as its goal.

"Su Yi, I want to stay in the Holy Mountain! Not for myself!" Xue Honglou let out a long sigh, clenched his teeth, which seemed to be excited and angry.

Excited is that I finally found myself, and angry is that I also lost myself at the same time.

Su Yi smiled slightly, patted Xuehonglou's shoulder with great strength, and whispered: "This is your best choice! Otherwise, I will not let the Holy Mountain go! Congratulations on making a decision for myself and for the Holy Mountain."

Shengyu heard this sentence and burst into tears in an instant, his eyes moved down, looking at the devastated eyes under his feet, without any regrets, and said loudly.

"Not destruction, no establishment! No one can break, no establishment! The holy mountain has been abandoned for too long, when a new holy mountain comes out! From now on, Xuehonglou will be the new holy emperor of my holy mountain!"

"The ancestor Shengyu said it well!" Dugu Yumo, the people in Yutian Palace and Lan Hualian, echoed loudly.

"The ancestor of Shengyu is right. We are willing to respect the Five Saints! Congratulations to the new Saint Emperor!"

Within the thousands of peaks, among the ups and downs, many barbarian monsters had already stopped fighting at Su Yi's instructions. More than half of the remaining Holy Mountain disciples suddenly crawled on the ground, like gods, worshiping the Xuehong Building, with their eyes showing reverence.
Chapter completed!