The God of Sky and Earth

Chapter 682: Nanan Ruyu!

The soul, radiating with a crimson light, possessed immense power that made the beast soul of the Green Emperor tremble in fear.

"What a strong soul power, gugu!"

Who is Xi Wuqing, he is a terrifying Soul Tamer. At this moment, Su Yi, even though only emitting a trace of soul power, can still sense the extent of the abnormality of Su Yi's soul power. This startled him and made his heart unable to calm down for a long time.

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The mountains have varied heights, undulating continuously.

The energy here is dense, with clouds drifting closer and farther, creating a sense of wonder like a fairyland.

At the peak of the mountain, stood a young man who appeared to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. He had perfect facial features, sharp and distinct. His long and thick eyelashes, along with his noble nose, formed a beautifully handsome curve.

After receiving the news, it was originally supposed to be Liu Ruoxi from Sacred Mountain at the Saint Martial Assembly. However, for some unknown reason, it was changed last minute to Nanan Ruyu . A man in his fifties or sixties appeared behind the young man. He was quiet and didn't cause any disturbances, but as soon as he appeared, even the air around him trembled slightly.

"Nanan Ruyu," the young man whispered. Under his long and thick eyelashes, his eyes were shining with a flickering light.

The mountain was covered in clouds and mist, with green peaks layered one after another. The green mountain peaks looked like a refreshing and well-arranged landscape painting.

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, his long black hair falling gracefully over his shoulders. He wore a simple purple robe without any decorations, which only accentuated his deep and captivating facial features. Not only would women be enchanted by him, but even men would be tempted to take a second look.

"The Saint Martial Assembly," the young man murmured, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.

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The green mountains rise and fall, like the endless waves of the sea, stretching to the farthest reaches of the sky. The air is filled with energy.

In a bamboo forest, a young man in white, about eighteen or nineteen years old, casually picks up a falling bamboo leaf, lost in thought.

"Senior brother."

A voice is heard, and a younger youth comes forward, looking at the young man in white with deep respect and admiration.

"Are we about to depart?" The young man in white raises his head, gently blinking his long eyelashes and a slight smile appears on his lips.

"This time, at the Saint Martial Assembly, senior brother will surely soar to the heavens, bringing glory to our Sanyuan Sect in the Central Region!"

The younger youth's eyes sparkle. This senior brother, who is only a few months older than him, possesses an unfathomable strength. At this Saint Martial Assembly, he will surely rise to fame with one mighty move!

"Don't underestimate the Divine Sword School, the Fire God Sect, and the Qingyun Sect. People like Chi Tianxuan and Gong Qianxing are extraordinary."

The young man in white lifted his gaze, looking excited. He was also looking forward to the upcoming Saint Martial Assembly.

Suddenly, a thought seemed to cross the young man's mind. His radiant expression dimmed slightly. A gentle breeze blew through the bamboo forest, causing the corners of his white robe to flutter and his black hair to sway. He spoke softly, saying, "The people from Sacred Mountain might not be easy to deal with this time."

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"Roarrrr..."

The sound of a beast's roar echoed through the mountains and valleys.

Continuous mountain ranges, rolling forests, and abundant energy filled the land, with exotic flowers and plants scattered everywhere.

On a cliff, there stood a young man wearing a green robe. The collar and cuffs of the robe were embroidered with patterns. He had dark hair tied up neatly and a tall, straight figure. He had a handsome appearance and an innate sense of nobility that made him seem unapproachable, as if he belonged to a higher realm.

The young man had a charming smile, with lips that curved just right, as if always ready to dazzle with laughter.

"Goo..."

A magical creature let out a clear cry, its voice pure and melodious.

A green-colored magical creature hovered in the air, surrounded by a radiant aura. It spread its wings, creating waves of light and beautiful arcs. Its eyes sparkled like glass.

"Roarrrr..."

When this magical creature appeared, the surrounding mountains echoed with the growls of creatures, as if bowing to a king.

"Is it time to depart? Then come with me to the Saint Martial Assembly!"

The young man spoke softly, his voice carrying a graceful and enchanting magnetism.

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There were ancient-style buildings and courtyards, exuding a nostalgic charm.

The girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with deep and shimmering eyes like a deep pool, soft black hair that reached her ears, a white dress that was free from dirt and revealed smooth skin like white lotus roots. Her face was captivating, with a unique aura as if she was a celestial being, untouched by worldly dust.

"Martial Sister Qingwei, Martial Sister Qingwei..."

A clear voice rang out gently, spreading quietly. A young girl came bouncing over, with a youthful face still tinged with innocence, looking about fourteen or fifteen years old. She exuded a vibrant youthful energy.

"What's wrong, Xiuxiu?" the woman raised her eyes and smiled slightly, her beauty enough to charm the entire city.

"The sect leader asked me to find you. They said everyone is going to the Central Region."

The girl was very happy and approached the woman, speaking affectionately.

"Alright, I know. I'll go over soon," the woman nodded calmly.

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In a secret room, there was a magnificent aura and dazzling light.

The powerful aura gradually settled down, and as the light dimmed, a graceful figure sitting cross-legged slowly emerged.

This is a young woman with a pretty face, a fair complexion, a small straight nose, and long curved eyelashes. After a moment, her eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were big and bright, with a strange golden color that added a touch of charm.

"Finally, I have set foot here," the woman murmured. She stood up gracefully, her slim and straight legs outlined by her tight-fitting clothes. Her body had beautiful curves and emitted a vibrant youthful energy.

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In the mysterious space, Xi Wuqing looked at Su Yi on top of Crying Snake's head. The look of astonishment in his eyes never subsided, constantly rippling.

How could Xi Wuqing not see that the methods set up by Su Yi were definitely not simple?

This young man repeatedly surprised and shocked him. He couldn't have imagined that he was also a Soul Tamer. It is not an exaggeration to say that his achievements at this age are incomparable.

Su Yi sat cross-legged, his eyelids slightly closed, occasionally forming hand seals.

"Woo woo..."

As he explored with his spiritual consciousness, Su Yi saw a dazzling Crying Snake, emitting an astonishing aura.

The shimmering Crying Snake released a radiant glow and disappeared along with the Green Emperor's true form.

This was the beast soul in the Green Emperor's mind. At the level of the Green Emperor, the beast soul had already solidified into its true form.