Chapter 2822 Must Die

Looking at the oncoming Ling Yun, Zhu Canghe shouted in a tearful voice: "Ling Yun! Die!"

In the harsh words, Zhu Canghe slashed out the divine sword in his hand.

In an instant, countless sword energy fell from the sky and locked straight on Ling Yun's body.

Want to pierce it.

"Chichi!"

Lingyun Shura's Divine Sword was swung wildly, and a torrent of forest-white sword energy leaked out from the sky above the dome, drowning the Zhu Canghe.

At the same time, in the void, the space shattered, and a pair of clear eyes slowly emerged.

Xutian Divine Eyes!

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, the divine pupil stared at Zhu Canghe indifferently, and then a terrifying black light burst out from the depths of the pupil, shooting towards Zhu Canghe like an arrow.

Then, sword energy unexpectedly rolled out from the divine pupils, disintegrating and swallowing up Zhu Canghe's sword energy.

"This, how is this possible?"

Looking at the divine eyes in the void, Zhu Canghe's face turned pale and he murmured in shock.

In the flash of lightning, he had no time to think, his expression suddenly changed to ferocious, and an ancient seal appeared in his hand.

Zhu Canghe gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Ling Yun! You are really amazing for forcing me to such an extent!"

The tone was cold, and Zhu Canghe's whole body looked like a chaotic beast.

"Crack!"

The next moment, Zhu Canghe shattered the engraved seal in his hand.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of rays of light poured out from his palm.

Everyone present was a little panicked, squinting their eyes slightly to look at Zhu Canghe in the void.

I saw——

In Zhu Canghe's hand, an ancient bell appeared.

"what is that?"

"What a terrifying smell!"

"..."

Everyone around him screamed in surprise, with strong fear in their eyes.

"Donghuang Bell?"

In the stands, Yang Hengyuan narrowed his eyes and stood up slowly.

Wei Tianyang, Zhou Tai'an and others also looked slightly condensed.

Everyone present who has only a little knowledge knows that the Donghuang Bell is an heirloom of the Zhu family and they dare not use it easily. Even the head of the family, Zhu Jianchou, uses it very rarely.

But now, the Donghuang Bell is actually in Zhu Canghe's hands?

Obviously, they had done everything possible to kill Ling Yun.

Above the martial arts arena, Zhu Canghe stood in the sky, holding the East Emperor Bell in his hand. He was as still as a god of war, with an arrogant look on his face, staring coldly at Ling Yun.

Zhu Canghe curled his lips and said in a cold voice: "Ling Yun, the situation seems to have suddenly changed now?"

Ling Yun's dark eyes were unmoved, and he smiled lightly: "So this is where your confidence lies? If it's just a broken bell, it doesn't seem to be enough."

"Shameless talk!"

Zhu Canghe's expression was cold, and he suddenly roared: "I want you to die!"

"Boom!"

After the words fell, Zhu Canghe waved his hand, and the Donghuang Bell in his hand instantly shot straight into the sky, but transformed into an extremely huge bell.

In an instant, the clouds between heaven and earth changed.

The majestic divine power swept out from the East Emperor Bell.

"Clang!"

Immediately afterwards, a bell suddenly rang in the Donghuang Bell, and then the majestic divine power fiercely enveloped Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's expression was condensed and he smiled sinisterly.

Immediately afterwards, he put away the Shura Divine Sword and sat down cross-legged in the void.

With a wave of his hand, Duyou Guqin appeared.

"Buzz!"

A storm of piano music swept out, and Ling Yun was instantly bathed in a rich artistic conception of Qin Dao.

The notes beat, and the situation between heaven and earth changes color.

The sound of the piano resounded in everyone's ears, and everyone was immersed in it. A picture was instantly formed in front of their eyes.

The sky was overcast.

The sea is rough.

On top of the cliff, a man in black shirt stood quietly, staring at the sky.

Moreover, if you look carefully, you can see that the man in black has only one arm.

Behind the sound of the piano, there is obviously a mysterious story.

At this moment, Ling Yun in the void closed his eyes tightly, and played with the strings with his slender fingers. The sound of the piano stirred the world, and the endless divine power bloomed with strange and terrifying fluctuations.

"I'm too lazy to continue playing with you!"

"Die!"

Zhu Canghe roared, and his cold black pupils turned ferocious red.

"Donghuang Bell!"

In an instant, under Zhu Canghe's control, the Donghuang Bell once again sounded the piercing sound.

At the same time, the divine power descending from the sky became more and more terrifying.

Ling Yun ignored this and just played the music on his own.

"Buzz!"

A storm of piano sounds gathered crazily.

At this moment, everyone around them was holding their breath and staring at the martial arts arena in shock.

"Bang bang!"

The next moment, the sound of the Donghuang Bell collided with the sound of Lingyun's piano.

Heaven and earth trembled.

The vast void was shrouded in pitch-black light.

At the same time, the figures of Ling Yun and Zhu Canghe gradually became blurred.

Divine power overflowed out, bone-piercing.

Everyone present narrowed their eyes, even Wei Tianyang, Zhou Taian, Luo Gufeng and others slowly stood up and focused on the void in front of them.

This battle is finally coming to an end.

…

The vision was blurry and Ling Yun and Zhu Canghe could not be clearly seen.

Only the faint shadow of the Donghuang Bell can be seen.

"Clang!"

"Crack!"

Suddenly, when everyone was surprised, the huge Donghuang Bell began to tremble violently, and there was a dragon roar that could be called a mournful roar.

"This sound?"

"Is Zhu Canghe going to lose?"

"..."

Zhu Jianchou, the head of the Zhu family, looked at him with a slightly condensed gaze, and then shook his head fiercely.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Donghuang Zhong actually lost to Lingyun, who had not yet reached the middle-level divine realm!

"No!"

"I, Zhu Canghe, will not lose!"

Zhu Canghe's roar suddenly came from the sky above the martial arts arena.

Everyone present felt their hearts twitch when they heard it.

Then, everyone saw Zhu Canghe holding Donghuang Zhong and rushing towards Lingyun Town.

The dragon roar sounded again.

Lingyun's face was still calm, his fingertips plucked the strings of the zither, and he was thinking deeply about the inheritance that Senior Liu Mingyin had brought him.

Then, the sound of the zither and the sound of the Donghuang Zhong collided again.

"Bang Bang!"

The wind whistled, and the dark clouds rolled.

Suddenly, Ling Yun opened his eyes wide, stared at Zhu Canghe with sharp eyes, and shouted coldly: "It's over!"

Ling Yun's words were not loud, but they were very heavy to the ears.

"Bang bang!"

The next moment, the void trembled violently and the space shattered.

Countless space fragments floated down.

Immediately afterwards, an endless storm of piano music swept out from Ling Yun, and the terrifying piano will wrapped in it instantly swallowed Zhu Canghe.

The endless piano will strangled Zhu Canghe's body.

The wound was so deep that the bone was visible.

"Ah——"

Zhu Canghe screamed in pain as if struck by lightning, but facing Ling Yun's offensive, he was helpless.

In the stands, Zhu Jianchou stood up suddenly and stood there.

He couldn't believe that his son Zhu Canghe, holding the Donghuang Bell, actually lost to Ling Yun in the end.

"Bang!"

The piano sound gradually faded, and Zhu Canghe's body fell straight down and finally fell on the martial arts field.

At this time, in the void, Ling Yun slowly stood up, his slender body looked particularly tall and straight, and his eyes were calm.

Everyone's fiery gazes were all focused on Ling Yun, and the air seemed to have frozen.

Then, the cheers of the mountains and the seas resounded.

Ling Yun defeated Zhu Canghe, a top-level upper god, in the middle-level divine realm, which was enough to make him famous in the imperial city.

Then, everyone looked at Zhu Canghe on the martial arts field, and saw that Zhu Canghe's divine body was strangled by the sound of the piano, with countless scars, his clothes torn, blood spitting out of his mouth, and his face pale.

Zhu Canghe lay on the ground, looking surprised and suspicious, and making an indistinct chuckle from his mouth.

He was the Taoist of Bailu Study, how could he lose?

Ling Yun lowered his head, looked down at Zhu Canghe, put away the Duyou Guqin, and then the Shura Divine Sword flashed out.

Ling Yun said calmly: "I've already said that your trump card doesn't seem to be very good. Since this battle is a life-and-death battle, I'll just make a simple end."

"Swish!"

After the words fell, Ling Yun suddenly swung the Shura Sword in his hand.

The sharp sword light suddenly descended from the sky.

The sword light pointed directly at Zhu Canghe's throat.

"You dare!"

Zhu Jianchou's pupils condensed, and he waved his big hand. In an instant, a divine power gathered in his palm, and then blasted towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's eyes flashed, and he quickly put away his sword to dodge.

Everyone reacted and cursed angrily: "Shameless!"

Yang Hengyuan also stood up suddenly and shouted angrily: "Zhu Jianchou! You have no right to intervene in this battle!"

In the void, Ling Yun used the shadowless body method, but in the end he just barely dodged Zhu Jianchou's attack, staggered, and finally stabilized his body with difficulty.

Xiao Yunyao cried out, "Lingyun, are you okay?"

Lingyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head, saying, "I'm fine."

At this time, Zhou Taian, the vice president of Bailu Academy, stood up and said, "Zhu Jianchou, from today on, Zhu Canghe is no longer a disciple of Bailu Academy. Moreover, if you interfere in today's battle again, don't blame me for taking action myself!"

Zhu Jianchou's face was ashen, and he said in a deep voice, "Today's battle was lost by my son, but as a father, I naturally cannot watch my son die. As for the compensation afterwards..."

Zhu Jianchou's eyes fell on Lingyun, and then said, "I will satisfy you. This matter is over!"

Zhu Canghe fell in a pool of blood at this moment, unable to stand up at all.

But his eyes were very clear, he didn't want to die.

Ling Yun stared straight at Zhu Jianchou and said slowly: "Master Zhu, if I, Ling Yun, lose today, I wonder if you will spare my life?"

Zhu Jianchou said coldly: "Ling Yun, I said, I will compensate you, I guarantee you will be satisfied. So, don't be aggressive at this moment!"

There was a strong threat in his voice.

Ling Yun shook his head slowly and said with a smile: "Master Zhu, your words are too ridiculous!"

"Ridiculous?"

Zhu Jianchou narrowed his eyes slightly: "What's ridiculous?"

Ling Yun glanced at the broken Donghuang Bell not far away, and said with a sneer: "Your Zhu family's heirloom Donghuang Bell was smashed to pieces by me. Let me ask, do you think I, Ling Yun, will value your compensation?"

As soon as Ling Yun said this, the whole audience laughed.

Indeed, the Zhu family's heirloom Donghuang Bell was nothing in Ling Yun's eyes, let alone other things?

Zhu Jianchou's face turned pale and he was speechless.

Then, Ling Yun continued, "Master Zhu, I, Ling Yun, don't like to cause trouble, but I'm definitely not afraid of it. If I say it's a life-and-death battle, then it is a life-and-death battle, so today, Zhu Canghe must die!"