C508 Voice of death
C508 Voice of death
"Yes." Bo Xueyi nodded his head, "The Burning Heaven Eight Melodies. The first melody, The Great Wave Sands the Sand, The second melody is empty!"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the crowd focused. Such a terrifying zither song had killed two peak Divine Martial Stage experts, but it was only the first song. It was too astonishing, how powerful would the second song be? The people did not dare to imagine.
After the second zither song was released, Lin Qiong's expression immediately changed. She thought that the zither song from before should be one of the more powerful of the Burning Heaven Eight Melodies. Who knew that it was only the first?
Bo Xueyi only used one tune to kill two warriors at the peak of Divine Martial Stage. If he wanted to kill him, could he just use the second song? Thinking about it, Lin Qiong's heart sank. She looked at Bo Xueyi with a serious expression.
"The Flawless Zither Master lives up to his reputation. Could it be that he can only use his strongest attack?" The craziness in Lin Qiong's eyes grew stronger and stronger. Soon after, her eyes suddenly shot towards Bo Xueyi. "If you want to kill me, this old man will have to make you pay a price!"
"Seal of Life and Death!"
With an explosive shout, an unparalleled Supreme Yin Qi surged out from Lin Qiong's right hand. And his left hand also erupted with an explosive power. In contrast to her right hand, her left hand was covered with extreme Yin Qi.
The two types of Yuan Power abruptly merged together as a seal of life and death ferociously flew out. It was as resplendent as a meteor as it charged towards the second zither song with an overwhelming aura.
"Lin Qiong actually still has a hidden card in her hand. As expected of a Martial realm expert."
The crowd was slightly shocked. They thought that Lin Qiong would be unable to withstand the second zither music. They didn't expect that she would be able to execute the extremely powerful Seal of Life and Death at the final moment.
Boom!
In front of everyone's eyes, the Life and Death Seal collided with the zither music, causing the energy contained to explode and even annihilate the void.
"The past goes with the wind!"
Right at this moment, Bo Xueyi's voice came out, following that, another strong zither sound wave swept out, causing the heaven and earth to tremble, the sound waves crashing onto the ground, like an endless tide.
Soon after the second melody was finished, the third melody was released along with the wind.
The lethality of this zither music wasn't as great as that of the Dao, but it enveloped Lin Qiong in an instant.
Lin Qiong only felt as if she had fallen into a Purgatory of boundless pain, and even the surrounding scenery changed in an instant.
As far as the eye could see, it was a scene of endless amounts of bloody souls wailing and wailing. It was as if they had entered the devil's lair of a region.
This scene, this sound, Lin Qiong stood on the spot, feeling as though her soul was about to leave her body.
"Lin Qiong, don't move."
After everyone saw Lin Qiong being struck by the zither music, she stood there motionlessly. Her face was in extreme pain and her body was trembling, as if she was experiencing something extremely terrifying.
"Illusion." Chu Chenlu let out a surprised expression. The third tune of the Burning Heaven Eight Melodies, was an illusion. Lin Qiong had fallen into it.
Just the zither music could trap a Martial Saint cultivator, Chu Chen felt scared just thinking about it.
"Die!"
Bo Xueyi was dressed in a white robe, with both hands on his zither, just at that moment, his fingers suddenly stopped, and a word came out from his mouth.
The eyes of the crowd stiffened, the word 'dead' had already become a code name for death. As their gazes shifted onto Lin Qiong, they sucked in a breath of cold air.
After the word "dead" came out, Lin Qiong's body immediately weakened. Following that, she coughed out a mouthful of blood and her eyes became lifeless. She had already lost her life force.
Not only that, Lin Qiong was killed with a single zither song. This scene caused the spectators to feel as though it wasn't real.
A Martial Ancestor Realm martial artist could already be called a Martial Disciple, but they could dominate a region. If they were to die in a fierce battle, everyone would not be surprised.
The key point was that Bo Xueyi had only played the third tune of Burning Heaven, and Lin Qiong's body had already stopped moving, causing her to die.
Amongst them, there were even two experts at the peak level of the Divine Martial Stage. They were only one step away from the Martial Ancestor Realm.
Other than that, there was also a true Martial Saint, Lin Qiong. All of them had died in the hands of Bo Xueyi alone.
At that instant, no one dared to speak. They didn't even dare to breathe. How was this a Holy Zither Master? It was clearly a white-clothed God of Slaughter.
A white robed man with a refined and refined temperament. In the blink of an eye, he had killed many strong individuals and should have had a strong imposing manner, but Bo Xueyi remained calm and relaxed.
Even after killing these people, his current appearance was extremely elegant. His figure was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.
What is a true expert? This is a true expert!
Chu Chen also felt his blood boiling when he saw this.
"The great waves pitted against the sands, the great paths cut through thin air, and the past flowed along with the wind."
The Burning Sky Eight Melodies. Elder Bo had trained to the seventh melody, but he only used three melodies to kill a Martial Ancestor Realm expert. If the latter few melodies came out, how amazing would it be?!
Chu Chen, unimaginable.
"This, is the true realm that I pursue." Clenching his fists, Chu Chen's eyes revealed a trace of determination.
In a world where the martial way was the most revered, strength was the goal everyone pursued. Even Chu Chen wanted to be the strongest person in this world.
"The Flawless Zither Master, Bo Xueyi is indeed powerful."
Just then, a voice came from afar, causing everyone's expressions to freeze. At this time, there was actually someone else, and he actually dared to directly call Bo Xueyi by name.
Chu Chen's gaze turned over, only to see a storm in the distance, followed by the appearance of a young man.
This person wore a red robe and stood tall and straight. Between his brows, he exuded an extraordinary aura. As he stood there, he exuded the aura of a king.
Behind the young man were two other old men. They looked ordinary, and wore ancient robes with strange patterns engraved on them. It seemed as if they had lived for a very, very long time.
"Who?" Bo Xueyi looked at the young man, and then looked at the two elders, his gaze flickering.
"Huang Jiutian!" The youth was very straightforward, directly reporting his name.
"Never heard of it." Bo Xueyi shook his head.
"Don't worry, today, I was just thinking about that Flame Essence." Huang Jiutian said with a faint smile. Facing Bo Xueyi, his expression was normal, and there wasn't the slightest trace of nervousness on his face.
Lin Qiong as well as the cultivators that were killed earlier were currently lying on the ground. It was as though they didn't see this person.
"What's the background of this young man?" Chu Chen's eyes flashed, he was not very old, but he had the self-control.
"I got the Flame Essence. It's useful. I can't give it to others." Bo Xueyi said calmly.
"Are you telling us to make a move?" Huang Jiutian sneered.
When these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be shocked. Just what kind of old man was this youth?
His opponent was a Meteorite Academy Elder, who had just killed a group of experts. He actually spoke to him in such a manner, and even wanted to make a move, could it be that he possessed the strength to do so?
"The two old men beside him are not simple." Someone noticed the two old men and whispered.
The others also looked over at this moment. Although they couldn't see through the cultivation levels of these two, they had a feeling that their cultivation was at the peak of perfection.
Otherwise, where did this young man get the confidence to speak to Bo Xueyi like that?
"Sure." Bo Xueyi said indifferently, a big battle was about to begin.
Suddenly, Chu Chen's face changed, a burst of cold, incomparably cold chill suddenly descended and enveloped his entire body.
This chill was like the gleam of a blade.
Chu Chen's gaze swept behind Huang Jiutian, and saw an old man looking at him with a pair of abyss like eyes.
This coldness came from his opponent.
In that moment, the killing intent disappeared, and the old man walked over to Huang Jiutian's ear and whispered something.
After the old man finished speaking, Huang Jiutian squinted his eyes and looked towards Chu Chen.
Chu Chen could feel that the other party's eyes were filled with hostility and killing intent.
"I don't know these people. I don't think there's any enmity between them." Chu Chen's eyes flashed.