2159: C2159 Heavenly Demonic Zither

C2159 Heavenly Demonic Zither

Their souls were in great pain from the zither music created by the Heavenly Demon.

Due to the fusion of the Song of the Dead's undead overture, their hearts were filled with agony and despair.

It was as if disaster had arrived and the world had turned into an eternal night.

No sun, no hope.

The only thing that could be seen was the deaths of countless people around him …

Amidst the sorrowful and despairing singing, the powerhouses with weak hearts of martial arts all became inner demons.

Their eyes were red and their bodies were trembling.

There were also those who had self-inflicted such feelings due to their suffocating despair.

Gritting their teeth, they stopped their helpless hands and stabbed them in the chest with their swords.

They insisted.

However, the mournful and despairing singing did not stop, causing their bodies to tremble further.

With Wang Xiaojian strumming the zither, a low voice sang out the prelude to the undead.

An aura of despair and death surrounded them, crushing their determination and resistance to smithereens.

His soul was pushed into an endless abyss!

"Looking back and looking back,

The battlefield of fire and blood …

The shell that once glorified light,

what's left of the body that's been slaughtered,

No blood, no tears.

No light,

In the distance, in the distance,

The glory of Gloomy City,

The splendor of decay,

The water can't wash away the old wounds on the phalanges,

The broken armor couldn't cover up the soldier's old faith,

Hold the gun, hold the gun,

Back to the forefront, where hope lies ~

"Where is he?"

Weng ~

Wang Xiaojian's singing reached a climax.

Accompanied by the humming of the zither, the Heavenly Demon Building hummed.

The experts of the Purple Sword Sect, who had clenched their teeth, finally collapsed.

A terrifying heart demon swallowed them up. Their heart of martial arts was instantly shattered, and their eyes turned bloodshot as they roared out.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore!"

"I can't stand it either."

"Let me die, ah …"

"Please!"

"Ahhh …"

A terrifying roar spread throughout Eastside City.

Inside Eastside City, the people hiding in the houses were greatly alarmed.

Looking through the window, they were shocked to see that the Martial Sovereign experts of the Purple Sword Sect, after hearing Wang Xiaojian's song, had all gone crazy.

Many of them roared and gripped their swords, thrusting them towards their own chests, piercing through their chests.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One by one, the Martial Sovereign experts fell to the ground, their blood flowing all over the ground.

They were dead, but there was no pain in their faces.

It was all release.

Among the hundred Martial Sovereign s, more than half of them committed suicide.

Amongst the remaining fifty people, there were more than twenty who fell to the ground while clutching their chests in pain.

They didn't kill themselves, but a prelude to an undead song filled with despair shattered their hearts.

Some of them fell to the ground, their bodies twitching.

Some of them, including Dou He, were afraid that they would be swallowed by despair.

As he fled, he let out a terrifying roar.

As if he had gone mad!

Looking at it, those who saw it with their eyes or with the Spiritual Sense felt their scalps go numb!

The remaining twenty-odd people, including hall master Ping Yuanming, did not go crazy.

However, their faces were incomparably pale.

They saw their fellow sect members kill themselves, but were powerless to stop them.

Seeing someone go crazy, he couldn't stop them.

He could only use his strong willpower to defend the defense in his heart.

This was because they were on the verge of collapse.

The pavilion master's forehead was covered in sweat.

The voice that sounded like a devil in his mind gradually disappeared.

Only then did they raise their heads, sweating profusely.

The experts from the Purple Sword Sect looked at the corpses on the ground with fear in their eyes.

As for the pavilion master, Ping Yuanming, he saw the smile on Wang Xiaojian's face.

This was a handsome face with a bright smile on his face.

It was just like the sun at noon.

However, in the eyes of the hall master, Ping Yuanming, this smile was no different from a demon's.

It was as if a demon from the abyss was standing in front of him!

At this time, Wang Xiaojian spoke up, "How is it, everyone? Do you like this song? "

Wang Xiaojian's voice was filled with ridicule.

One by one, the Martial Sovereign couldn't help but rethink the song that Wang Xiaojian sang just now.

They seemed to have thought of that feeling of despair once again.

He could not help but feel fear in his heart.

As for hall master Ping Yuanming, after a brief moment of chill, his heart was replaced by endless killing intent.

"Bastard thing, this is a demon note!" Don't let him play. Kill him! "

"Kill him!"

"Kill!"

"Gao Jianli, die! "Roar!"

Hall Master Ping Yuanming gave the order, and all the surrounding Martial Sovereign experts charged forward.

The eyes of the two nine star Martial Sovereign experts were bloodshot, and their hearts were filled with killing intent.

Having experienced it for himself, only then did he know how terrifying the song played by Wang Xiaojian was.

They did not know why Wang Xiaojian had such an ability, but he was definitely not allowed to play again.

They did not commit suicide, nor did they suffer from insanity.

However, they also knew that their endurance had reached its limit.

If Wang Xiaojian played another song.

They could not guarantee that they would kill themselves or go insane like those people.

They attacked Wang Xiaojian together.

However, Wang Xiaojian sneered coldly.

Under the astonished gazes of the other experts, he didn't retreat, instead, he carried the Sky Demon Tactic and rushed into the midst of the enemy group.

"Let's have a rhythmic exchange. I'll send you all straight to heaven!"

Wang Xiaojian shouted coldly, while Yang Yuhuan shouted in surprise.

He immediately used Gao Jianli's ultimate move... the Demon note pierced the ears!

It was not a prelude to the undead.

It was another song, one that was compatible with the great demon note.

Intense and passionate blood.

The string was also full of killing intent.

It was as if millions of men and horses had emerged from hell at this moment.

Ahh!

The zither music of the Heavenly Demon Cast attacked a person's soul.

No matter how strong his body was, it was impossible for him to block.

The spirits of each and every one of the Martial Sovereign experts were severely injured in an instant.

Before he could reach Wang Xiaojian, they all fell to the ground.

They foamed at the mouth.

Along with Wang Xiaojian's zither strings, an even more passionate zither sound spread in all directions.

Their souls shattered and they perished!

At the same time, a crisp and passionate voice resounded in Wang Xiaojian's mind.

First? Blood!

Double kill!

Triple kill!

Quadra Kill!

Penta Kill!

Hexa KIll!

Hepta Kill!

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the Host for completing two consecutive hits, King's Points + 20!"

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the Host for completing the Triple Strike, King's Points + 30!"

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the host for completing the Four Paths Transcendence, King's Points + 40!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing the Penta Peerlessness, King Points + 50! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for completing six unparalleled strikes, King's Points + 60! "

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the host for completing the seventh row of peerless, King's Point + 70!"0

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