124: C124 Purple Night

C124 Purple Night

"Red Sun?" The purple melody was stunned, he didn't know what Wu Shuang was talking about.

The next moment, an exciting music piece suddenly sounded. A red sun slowly rose into the sky, shining on Wu Shuang's body.

Endless notes poured down, as if melting ice and snow into his body, turning into a warm current that quickly healed his body.

Bone Broken Return, Viscera Repair, Muscle Reconstruction, Blood Reconstruction …

In the blink of an eye, Wu Shuang had already regained his basic mobility. The first thing he did when he got up was to quickly find his severed arm and receive it back on his shoulder, which was about to heal.

"Not bad, not bad at all." Not bad, not bad at all.

Wu Shuang heaved a sigh of relief. After three seconds, his injuries had mostly healed, and the Heavenly Sound Force in his body was extremely abundant.

The only flaw was that his new right arm would still need a long period of time to recover, so he temporarily wouldn't be able to fight.

"This is' Red Day '? "Good, good, good. The heavens are truly helping me."

The purple melody looked at Wu Shuang who was jumping around from being on the verge of death and actually became extremely excited. While banging on the ball, she laughed and said, "Brat, let's talk again. You are absolutely satisfied with my conditions."

"Oh? But I'm not interested. " Wu Shuang turned around and left. No matter what former identity the purple melody had, it was just an arrogant lunatic. It was fine to not listen to such a person's words.

"Stop, did I let you go?" The purple melody shouted loudly. Three to four streaks of thunder formed from the Heavenly Energy hacked down in front of Wu Shuang. The raging electric current was like a swimming snake, crazily crawling towards him.

"Truly slapping yourself in the face to make you look fat. I advise you to not worry about it."

Wu Shuang glanced at the Bone Channel that had reappeared and guessed that the control of the purple colored melody over the hall had weakened.

Without hesitation, he dispersed the electric current, then activated the Demon Ox Transformation and rushed toward Bone Channel.

Hualala!

The fire pillars that shot to the sky continuously exploded under Wu Shuang's feet and around him. Behind him, countless wind blades and lightning bolts also rushed over.

Wu Shuang's figure flashed again and again. While dodging the fire pillar, he threw out a punch and a large number of notes shot out, turning into three furious dragon claws that fiercely clashed with the Upper Sky blade.

At the same time, the "vengeful spirit Spell Armor" also absorbed all of the lightning's damage, releasing black and red bolts of lightning to collide with the newcomers.

Wu Shuang continued to charge forward without stopping. However, the ground in front of him started to shake violently. Hundreds of poison vines covered in flower buds broke out from the ground and opened their flower buds, shooting out bullets like spores and foul-smelling poisonous gas.

The 'vengeful spirit Spell Armor' automatically defended itself, blocking all the spores outside. However, the poisonous gas quietly rushed in.

"Cough cough, puff …"

Wu Shuang was hit by the attack. His trachea and lungs immediately felt a burning pain and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Instant Blast! Break!" Wu Shuang threw a punch in anger. The three dragon heads, which had exploded with a melody, brought along a violent gale wind. In an instant, they tore through the poisonous gas that shrouded the sky.

Wu Shuang rushed out of the poisonous miasma, raised his head, and looked, in front of him was a dense forest of earth thorns, through the gaps of the stone forest, he could see the Bone Channel behind.

"Enough, don't run. Do you really think that passage is the exit? "If you go in, you won't be able to get out." Following the sound of the purple colored melody, all the Warsong Arts Formation in the hall stopped at the same time.

Wu Shuang looked at the nearby Bone Channel, then looked at the "Linglong Prison" on the altar, "Why should I believe you?"

"Do you believe me or not? If it wasn't for 'Red Day', I wouldn't even care about your life." Violet Melody said, "Boy, let's make a deal."

"Trading is fine, but you have to first answer two of my questions. Where are you right now? Who are you?" Wu Shuang moved a few steps away from the Bone Channel, clearly believing the warning of the purple colored melody.

"Fine." The purple melody said in a deep voice, "I'll answer your second question first. My name is Zi Ye, and in human words, I'm a level two demon king. Regarding this relic, I only know that it has seven levels and two entrances. We are currently on the second level."

A second-grade Demon King! Wu Shuang was shocked, the Heavenly Sound Master with the same level of Nature Creating Stage as the Demon King, was already the highest combat power of the Beautiful Sound Realm. To be able to trap such an almighty being here, just how terrifying would the Ancient Times Ruins be?1

Wu Shuang digested the information he heard and then said, "Zi Ye, since this' Linglong Prison 'can trap you, it's definitely not something that can rot just because of blood. What do you want to trade with me, just tell me the truth."

"Hehe, you're right. Even if I squeezed you dry, it would be useless. I just want to trick you into drinking some blood, then I'll kill you." Zi Ye said straightforwardly, "But now I've changed my mind. I want you to go to the fifth floor to find my body and help me revive!"

"Resurrection? Don't joke around, how many years have you been dead for? Wu Shuang sneered.

"I am not an ordinary flesh and blood body. Back then, my remnant soul escaped to this place and after using 'Linglong Prison' to recuperate for ten years, it also recovered some strength. You only need to repair my corpse, and don't worry about the rest."

Zi Ye said, "I once received an ancient war song on the fifth floor of the relic. If you revive me, I'll give it to you."

"What kind of war song?" Wu Shuang's interest was piqued. Although he did not lack warsongs, the hands of a second-grade Demon King were no ordinary item.

"A low level spirit melody level battle song." Zi Ye snorted coldly, "Although I am not human, but I know that this kind of Battle Song is rare, don't say that you're not tempted?"

How could he not be tempted? In fact, when Wu Shuang heard the words "Cultivating Warsong", his breathing became rough and heavy. The meaning of raising his cultivation level could be imagined. Even if he knew that there was a dragon's lagoon and a tiger's cave in front of him, he had no reason to refuse.

"Alright, I'll promise you that. However, we need to swear a war song oath. Also, I have a servant here. Is there any way to contact him?" Wu Shuang walked towards the altar. Since he had decided to take the risk, he naturally had to make more preparations.

"If he can make it to the third floor, then he'll naturally meet them." Zi Ye said impatiently, "Alright, cut the crap. Hurry up and swear that we will go to the third floor."

Wu Shuang nodded and drafted a Warsong Contract. The two sides could not harm each other, Wu Shuang helped Zi Ye repair the body, and the reward was the cultivation war song. After that, Zi Ye would help Wu Shuang leave the ruins, not to mention hurting each other.

The two sides had no objections to the terms of the contract and placed their respective brands on it. The Warsong Contract suddenly lit up, representing the establishment of the oath, and then exploded and dissipated in the air.

Zi Ye didn't want to waste any more time. He controlled the "Linglong Prison" and flew towards the southeast corner of the hall. As it got closer, the air became distorted and revealed a teleportation array.

Seeing that Wu Shuang did not move, Zi Ye shouted, "Let's go, why are you standing there in a daze? We can leave after we defeated the stone statue. I covered up the teleportation nexus earlier."

Wu Shuang's face twitched. If that was the case, then using it as a shield before was simply playing with fire, and those Human Clan experts who died in the hall were probably his masterpieces as well.

"He's coming." Wu Shuang sighed and walked towards the teleportation array...

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