691: C691 Sun Eternal Curve

C691 Sun Eternal Curve

"Is this the sigh of the Sun God? That's too scary." Some of the Empyrean Gods were just about to retreat, but were too late. After hearing the sigh, his body fell to the ground like a pile of clothes. His bones instantly disintegrated into dust!

One had to know that he was roughly three hundred li away from this place, yet he was still affected by the shockwaves.

Meng Xuan felt the worst. The bones in his entire body were trembling, as though they were about to shatter into pieces.

Qin Congjian retreated several dozen kilometers before he replied, "See, this is the power of the Sun God."

Angel's eyes were filled with worry, and Gabriel and Accius were extremely excited. Apollo was indeed the same Apollo. In the blink of an eye, he had regained his advantage.

"Still resisting?" Apollo opened his eyes, revealing a pair of cold eyes. It was as if he had been possessed by a first generation sun god. He did not have the slightest bit of emotion. Staring at Meng Xuan so coldly, it was as though he was looking at a dead man.

Sigh.

Another sigh sounded out. Immediately, the air appeared as though it could not resist splitting apart. The gigantic shadow of the Sun God was infuriated. Its body was incomparably huge, and its eyes shone with a cold light as it stared at Meng Xuan.

"What should we do?" The Lan Ling King asked.

Hong said: "It's fine, it looks like he has some tricks up his sleeves."

As expected, Meng Xuan also sat cross-legged on the ground, propping him up in the air. That place had turned into a pure land, and a Bodhi tree had appeared behind it.

This was a bizarre scene. A man with long black hair was sitting under an ancient tree, a golden zither appearing in his hands.

Meng Xuan closed his eyes and placed his long index finger on the zither string, seemingly deep in thought.

A moment later, he opened his eyes and looked at Hong.

Hong was stunned, not understanding what that meant. But soon after, he understood that his body had started to get excited. Because Meng Xuan had strummed the zither, the unique sound of a musical instrument appeared with a crisp ding. "A wisp of cloud flew out from the zither, and in the time it took to take a breath, it flew out crazily one after another.

"Ten Directions Clouds Heavenly Art!" Hong was thoroughly excited, because the Ten Directions Clouds Heavenly Art was a sacred art unique to his wife. But now, it was found by Meng Xuan!

Strands of clouds covered the sky. Instantly, the clouds above Meng Xuan's head covered the sky.

He fiddled with the strings of the zither and produced an unknown melody. In the end, the sky above his head turned into a sea of clouds as he wandered about.

Just as the sigh entered the clouds, it was completely repelled, making it difficult for them to approach Meng Xuan.

There were enough clouds on top of Meng Xuan's head, so he changed to a different tune. The melody was grand and imposing, as if thousands of horses and soldiers were rushing through it. The strands of clouds instantly stretched taut. The deafening kengqiang sounds transformed into streaks of multicolored sword light, shooting towards the Sun God in the form of over a hundred thousand strands.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Caught off guard, the Sun God's body was instantly pierced by the sword!

He screamed miserably as he was nailed to a wall, causing blood to splash out.

However, he was also a ruthless person. He rolled over, pulled out the many divine swords from his body, and spat out a golden bell. The bell rose in the wind and floated above his head, protecting him.

Ding ding ding, a crisp sound of collision rang out, accompanied by sparks. He once again sat there and changed his hand seals. The nine suns once more appeared in the skies, and his face was solemn as he prepared to unleash the Eternal Sun Melody!

"Eternal Melody of the Sun." Apollo roared, and the nine suns instantly changed directions. Then, the shadow above Apollo's head solidified. The sun suddenly dimmed. Clearly, the shadow of the original sun god had swallowed a great deal of the sun god's power!

The first generation sun god's body was even more real as he sat cross-legged on his throne. A scepter appeared in his hand, and he thrust it into the air.

Dong!

It was a strange sound, as if it had crossed the river of time.

The sound of a golden spear and iron horse rang out, and their fighting spirit soared. Following which, countless shadows shot out from the nine suns, all of them heading straight for Meng Xuan.

Dong!

He moved the scepter in his hand again, and the second sound was much more oppressive. The world was filled with rumbling sounds. Then, as if he had gone insane, he continued to swing the scepter in his hand.1

"Eternal Sun Melody!" Meng Xuan also recognized what this was. This was one of the music from the Eight-Striped Twelve Melodies!

Battle cries shook the skies as thousands of men charged forward. They were all clad in armor, and all of them had cold expressions on their faces as they wielded long sabers in their hands as they charged towards Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan suddenly raised his head and shouted out the first line of the Immortal's voice from the first six syllables, "Scram!"

Scram!

Scram!

Scram!

It was a Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering roar, like the roar of a true Immortal. Instantly, those figures exploded into nothingness. The first generation sun god seemed to be angry and actually stood up.

"Oh god, he actually stood up! How many years has it been?"

"The Eternal Melody of the Sun is invincible. The Sun God's Shadow has always appeared in the form of a seated figure, but this time, it stood up."

When the sun god stood up, it was as if he was singing in meditation. The golden lance sounded out again as the nine suns gathered together. They descended with a loud rumble, wanting to kill Meng Xuan.

Apollo's face was pale. It was obvious that this forbidden technique had caused a great deal of damage to him. But as long as he killed Meng Xuan, everything would be worth it.

Meng Xuan once again sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree. Many phantoms were difficult to approach, giving off the impression that they were impervious to all attacks. Then, he remembered a scene he had seen in the Bibo Courtyard and heard a syllable.

That syllable was one of the melodies of the Jade Tide!

His index finger landed on the zither string, and he followed that single syllable. After deducing quite a bit, he began to play a tune.

Hualala. First, it was the clear and cheerful sound of a small bridge flowing.

"Where did the sound of running water come from?" Qin Congjian was suspicious.

However, Hong became excited again: "The Jade Tide Songs."

The sound of flowing water grew louder and louder. Eventually, the sound of flowing water turned into a monstrous wave. An illusory ocean appeared beside Meng Xuan. Meng Xuan was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the ocean, his expression unchanging as he played.

"Bi Hai …" "Tidal Flute!"

"Impossible!"

Apollo's face was pale. He did not expect that the person in front of him would be able to produce a melody of the Jade Tide!

Angel's eyes widened in surprise. How many more surprises was this man going to give her?

An illusory ocean rapidly rose into the air, and the endless waves surged upwards, smashing against the Eternal Sun.

Boom, boom, boom! Three earth-shaking explosions rang out in succession, and the ripples of power of the Laws were simply too great. The shadow of the first sun god roared, then was covered by the sea. And then, his body instantly exploded and was completely swept away by the vast sea.

All the illusions vanished as Meng Xuan stood there, keeping the zither. He rushed at Apollo. When the shadow of the first sun god disappeared, Apollo sensed something was wrong and coughed out a mouthful of blood. Before he could retreat, a pure white palm slashed down!

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