Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

When Lord Divine appeared, the entire arena fell silent, all eyes focused!

Everyone in Canglan knew that Lord Divine was a legendary figure, the ceiling of his generation!

His martial strength was extremely powerful!

However, no one had ever heard of him being skilled in music!

Now, Lord Divine ascends the high platform, intending to engage in a musical duel with that prodigy king from the Ancient Dragon Hunting Star!

The piece played by that prodigy king was terrifying. Can Lord Divine achieve victory in the path of music?

Countless people on the Canglan side were nervous, their hearts pounding rapidly.

Every city, every town, countless living beings looked up at the large screen in the sky, gazing at the heroic and majestic figure with thick black hair and an aura as deep as an abyss.

"Lord Divine of the Dawn, you wish to compete with me in music?"

The prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Holy Sect was taken aback when he saw Jun Wuxie ascend the stage and sit before the zither table, then chuckled softly.

His smile carried undisguised mockery.

Their main goal this time was to deal with this person, so they had thoroughly investigated his past. There was no information indicating that Jun Wuxie understood music, no one had ever seen him touch any musical instrument.

Jun Wuxie, who is like this, still wants to compete with him who has specially studied music?

Besides, he also cultivated a secret technique of sound assassination!

"It's not appropriate to call it a competition. I'm here to teach you what the path of music truly is."

Deep gaze, calm tone, yet revealing utter dominance.

As soon as these words came out, the people of Canglan immediately showed excited expressions, and their hearts were filled with even more anticipation.

It seems that Lord Divine really understands music, otherwise, with Lord Divine's status, how could he say such words?

On the large screen in the sky, subtitles were frantically scrolling.

Those infatuated women began to frantically express their love and confession. The male god in their hearts is not only powerful in martial arts, the ceiling of appearance, charming in temperament, but also proficient in music. He is simply perfect without any shortcomings!

The face of the prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Holy Sect darkened, and he sneered, "Lord Divine of the Dawn is truly boastful. Then let me see how high your accomplishments in the path of music are! Will you go first, or will I go first?"

"You go first."

Jun Wuxie looked at him calmly.

"Then Lord Divine of the Dawn must hold on tight, don't be like that fairy from the Holy Medical Gate, spitting blood and unable to walk steadily, hahaha!"

The prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Holy Sect laughed wildly, then the hands placed on the zither suddenly plucked the strings.

The clear sound of the zither rang out again, accompanied by the violent roar of a dragon.

It was still the same piece he played before.

Jun Wuxie sat in front of the zither table, his expression calm and unhurried.

Allowing the zither music containing the power of secret techniques to impact him, without changing his expression.

In this process, he also made comments, "In the path of music, you are just a layman who has not yet entered the door. As the saying goes, half a bucket of water makes a lot of noise, which is exactly what you are like. You can't even achieve pure and perfect control of the most basic rhythm, and the resonance of the sound is lacking, making it impossible for the secret technique aura you play to evolve into a better effect.

However, for a half-baked person like you to dare to show off at the Martial Arts Myth Exchange Conference, it takes a lot of courage."

"You!"

The prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Holy Sect was so angry that his blood rushed to his head when he heard such an evaluation.

Seeing that the opponent had no reaction at all under his sound assassination secret technique, it also made him feel shocked and angry. The light of the laws on the hands plucking the strings became brighter, and the whole body rose with light.

However, despite his frantic playing, no matter how the visions evolved by the notes impacted, he still couldn't make Jun Wuxie have the slightest abnormal reaction.

The people of Canglan were excited to see it. As expected, Lord Divine had to take action!

That young man's powerful musical secret technique from the Dragon Hunting Holy Sect was like a decoration in front of Lord Divine!

They saw that the young man's face was covered in sweat, and all ten fingers had been flicked until they were bleeding.

Finally, the song was finished, and the zither sound stopped.

The prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Holy Sect pressed the strings with his blood-stained palms, panting heavily, quite exhausted.

Jun Wuxie just looked at him calmly.

Such a posture made the prodigy king feel frantic!

People from various forces outside the territory showed surprise.

That sound assassination secret technique was amazing, but Jun Wuxie didn't have any reaction at all. How could this be?

It shouldn't be!

"It's your turn, come on!"

The prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Holy Sect was not convinced. Being able to withstand his zither sound did not mean that Jun Wuxie could play any powerful zither sound.

Even if he really knew a little about music, it was impossible for him to have cultivated the secret technique of sound assassination!

"No hurry."

Jun Wuxie looked down at the blood stains on the zither, slowly wiping the strings, staining the silk handkerchief in his hand red.

"Her blood will not flow in vain."

A faint voice came from his mouth, placing the silk handkerchief next to the zither table.

At this moment, he suddenly plucked the strings, sweeping his finger across the strings.

Zheng—

The sound of the zither suddenly rang out, the clash of metal and horses. In an instant, a vast battlefield appeared on the entire zither platform, with endless armies fighting, the righteous energy of the human world and the dark aura soaring to the sky.

The shocking killing and cutting rushed into the sky, wrapped in a terrifying killing will and swept out.

At this moment, everyone, whether they were present or saw this scene through the big screen, heard the sound of hundreds of millions of troops charging and killing in their ears and minds, as if they were in a vast and boundless doomsday battlefield.

The despair of the doomsday, the endless blood, the accumulated mountains of corpses, the blood sea with no end in sight, were all presented before their eyes.

This feeling occupied the entire heart, making it difficult to restrain the feeling of trembling in the heart, making people feel as if they had fallen into the abyss and were swallowed by despair.

"No!"

On the high platform, the prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Holy Palace looked terrified, his pupils dilated, as if he had encountered a peerless horror, and let out a desperate and fearful scream.

"This is not real, the doomsday is coming, burying all hope, my life is over!"

He roared heart-wrenchingly, looking like he was crazy. His flesh was constantly collapsing under the killing aura of the zither music on the battlefield, and blood splashed everywhere.

Then, his whole person was blasted off the high platform by the impact of the zither music, and his flesh exploded in the air, leaving only his head falling on the red carpet. The head was covered with cracks, his eyes were wide open, his lips were opening and closing, but he couldn't make a sound.

The sound of the zither stopped!

Throughout the whole process, Jun Wuxie only plucked the strings once.

Everyone was still immersed in the terrifying illusion, and did not return to reality until a moment later. They were covered in sweat, panting constantly, their eyes were terrified, and their legs were shaking.

Those present, except for a limited few, had never personally experienced the doomsday torrent.

The dark aura, the terror and despair of the doomsday, dragged them into boundless fear.

The people under the high platform were still like this, let alone the prodigy on the stage.

The people who came back to their senses looked at the cracked head on the red carpet, and they were all silent!

Too terrible!

What kind of song is this that can make people fall into the illusion of the doomsday torrent, as if they were there!

Not to mention other people, even the Eternal Holy Realm experts present were palpitating and feeling chills all over!

"This is the path of music. Play out the experiences of life, play out what you think in your heart, heart, intention, body and zither combine, sound comes out is law.

You are still far behind."

"Lord Divine! The path of music leads to the divine! How can those jumping clowns compare, hahaha!"

Someone broke the silence, instantly making the audience boil.

Whether it was the people of Canglan watching the excitement or participating in the conference, or the subtitles on the big screen, they were all frantically scrolling at this moment.

The faces of the people outside the territory were ashen, especially the people of the Dragon Hunting Holy Sect.

Their young prodigy king actually died in the literary contest, leaving only a broken head!

Before this, their prodigy king put on a high posture and ridiculed Canglan.

As a result, in a blink of an eye, he was crushed, and his bones were gone!

This slap in the face was slapped **** on their faces, losing both the lady and the army!

"In the second round of the literary contest, Lord Divine of the Dawn wins!"

The Eternal expert from the Heavenly Dao Academy came back to his senses and announced loudly, with an undisguised smile on his face.

In the literary contest, a zither sound crushed the opponent to pieces. This is something that no one has ever done in the past Martial Arts Myth Exchange Conference!

"In the third round, which force outside your territory will come?"

Jun Wuxie glanced at all the forces outside the territory. Wherever his gaze swept, there was silence. Not to mention those prodigy kings, even the holy sons and holy virgins did not dare to look at him, and they all felt terrified.

That kind of zither sound was too terrifying!

Under the high platform, it made them feel cold all over and sweat all over. If they went on stage, what kind of terrible musical impact would they suffer?

"Tsk tsk, didn't someone make a big statement before? Why have they all become dumb now?

What are you looking at? Holy Son Wuchen, I'm talking about you. Do you dare to come up and have a literary exchange with Lord Divine?

It's not pitiful to have no strength. What's pitiful is that even the courage to stand up is lost. Don't be cowardly, why are you like a soft egg, hahaha!"

Toad touched his pale, round belly, squinted his toad eyes, and laughed loudly.

The people outside the territory were trembling with anger, but no one dared to answer. Holy Son Wuchen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Wasn't this what he said before? This **** toad returned it intact!

"Lord Divine is mighty! The zither sounds, and the people outside the territory take off their armor, none of them are men!"

Someone laughed loudly, immediately causing everyone to burst into laughter.

The young powerhouses outside the territory were so angry that their faces were twisted, their expressions were gloomy, and they almost crushed their teeth!

How unreasonable, how dare they humiliate them in public like this, saying that they are not men, this kind of humiliation makes them unbearable!

The ancient ancestors outside the territory saw that this was not the way to go, otherwise, how would they raise their heads in the starry sky in the future, I'm afraid they would be laughed to death!

"Fellow Taoists of the Heavenly Dao Academy, this is a literary contest, but it has caused deaths. Is it a bit inappropriate and crossed the bottom line?"

"Since it's a literary contest, we can't have people dying. Injuries are the absolute limit! If this continues, how can we have friendly exchanges?"

"That's right, the music played by the Dawn Divine Lord is too ruthless. How can such a sound-killing technique be used in the literary contest of the Martial Dao Mythology Exchange Conference? Doing so goes against the original intention of the exchange!"

The Eternal experts from Heavenly Dao Academy heard this and looked at them calmly, "Then what do you fellow Daoists want?"

"Our intention, of course, is to uphold the original intention of the literary contest, no deaths, no serious injuries, minor injuries are the limit!"

They all spoke with righteous indignation.

The Eternal experts from Heavenly Dao Academy did not respond immediately, but looked at Jun Wuxie, who was sitting in front of the zither table on the high platform, and said, "Divine Lord Jun, what do you think of their proposal?"

Whoa!

Instantly, people who were already angry at the double standards and shamelessness of the ancient ancestors from beyond the realm all exclaimed.

The Eternal experts from Heavenly Dao Academy actually used 'you' when addressing Divine Lord Jun!

In the cultivation world, 'you' is usually only used by those of lower status to those of higher status!

The Eternal experts from Heavenly Dao Academy actually placed their status below Divine Lord Jun!

"Since that's the case, then agree to their request. From now on, I won't use the previous piece."

"Dawn Divine Lord, as the ruler of an imperial dynasty, your words must carry the weight of nine tripods!"

The ancient ancestors from beyond the realm sneered in their hearts, with these words, their people can continue the literary contest.

If the one named Jun doesn't use the previous piece, then the power of the other pieces will probably be much weaker.

After all, such a sound-killing secret technique must have been obtained through great fortune. There probably won't be similar secret techniques.

Their holy sons and holy daughters still have a chance to win in the literary contest.

"I never go back on my word." Jun Wuxie looked at all the young men and women from beyond the realm and said, "Come at me together, otherwise, you won't have any chance."

"You! Utterly arrogant!"

Those holy sons and holy daughters were furious. Such remarks, what did he take them for? Such blatant contempt deeply hurt their self-esteem!

On the large screen in the air, people from beyond the realm were frantically spamming, all accusing Jun Wuxie of being too arrogant and that he would surely suffer the consequences of his actions.

The people of Canglan launched a fierce counterattack, causing those from beyond the realm to break down again and again.