#2535 - A man should be born like the Yuan Dynasty

On the lake battlefield, Jun Wuxie appeared isolated and weak, besieged and seemingly at a disadvantage.

In reality, he remained calm and composed, as if indulging in his own musical reverie, with everything around him seemingly irrelevant.

The prodigy kings of various factions were now filled with shock and anger.

The Holy Sons and Holy Maidens in the innermost circle, witnessing their inability to break through his sound-killing dragons, felt both unwilling and agitated.

Those Holy Sons and Holy Maidens in the outer circle were currently facing the onslaught of the phoenix and the myriad birds.

The closer the phoenix and the myriad birds were, the more terrifying the sound-killing sound waves they emitted, and the more horrifying their destructive power.

They retreated rapidly, attempting to create distance.

However, the myriad birds were numerous, blocking their path.

In an instant, the phoenix and the myriad birds launched an overwhelming assault on them from all directions.

Waves of sound-killing ripples surged there, like rolling tsunamis, crashing against the defensive immortal techniques of the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, and against their protective immortal罡.

The protective immortal罡 of those Holy Sons and Holy Maidens clanged loudly, sparks flew in all directions, and large cracks appeared on the surface.

Despite their best efforts to resist, under the continuous impact of the phoenix and the myriad birds' sound-killing power, the speed at which the cracks in the protective immortal罡 were repaired could not keep up with the speed at which they shattered, and the cracks continued to spread.

It seemed that those Holy Sons and Holy Maidens were about to be unable to withstand it.

Those surrounding Jun Wuxie in the inner circle wanted to help, but were forced back by the sound-killing dragons of the Dragon's Roar Rhapsody, unable to even protect themselves.

At this moment, Jun Wuxie's hands played two zithers simultaneously, performing both the Dragon's Roar Rhapsody and the Myriad Birds Homage to the Phoenix, two great sound-killing immortal melodies.

Inside the pavilions, the prodigy kings of the nine major factions had extremely unsightly expressions.

They could hardly believe how strong this person was!

How could the world allow such a heaven-defying person to exist?

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and help the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens!"

The divine sense transmissions from their Elder Kings echoed in the minds of the prodigy kings of each faction almost simultaneously.

The prodigy kings were startled, and then their eyes flashed with cold light.

"Yuanchu, you think you can run rampant here just because of the Compassionate Jade Bracelet's Domain of Equality!

You are nothing in front of the prodigy kings of our major factions!"

The prodigy kings of each faction made their move.

Almost simultaneously, they rushed out of their respective pavilions and joined the battlefield.

Instantly, the battlefield gained another twenty or thirty people.

These prodigy kings, although not as good as the Holy Son and Holy Maiden level, were not far behind in strength, only slightly weaker in most cases.

As soon as the prodigy kings entered the battlefield, they joined forces to contend against the phoenix and the myriad birds, attempting to defeat the sound-killing immortal birds evolved from the Myriad Birds Homage to the Phoenix, and rescue the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens who were being attacked by the phoenix and the myriad birds from their predicament.

At this time, within the pavilion belonging to the people of the Sevenfold Immortal Tower, the Holy Maiden Yun Huawai's deep eyes showed a hint of fluctuation.

"Holy Maiden, why are you not making a move?

You didn't make a move before, and now you still aren't making a move?"

She received a divine sense transmission from her sect's Elder King.

"I have my pride, I have my dignity, and I disdain joining forces with others to besiege one person.

Even though this person is much stronger than me in the same realm, I still can't bring myself to do such a thing, it goes against my Dao heart."

"What Dao heart? In this situation, you still have the mind to insist on this?

Our sect bears the decree of the Great Emperor, do you know the impact this person might have on us once he enters the Nether Abyss?"

"I know, but that doesn't mean I have to join this siege.

They already have enough people, they don't need me.

What difference would one more person make?

Since I can't influence the outcome, why should I make a move?"

"You…"

The Elder King of the Sevenfold Immortal Tower was so angry that he almost suffocated.

"Elder King, there's no need to persuade me anymore, I will not make a move today."

After Yun Huawai responded, she stopped paying attention to the sect's Elder King.

Although the Elder King was a veritable high-ranking member of the sect and could participate in certain sect decisions,

as the Holy Maiden, she had a special status in the sect, and the Elder King was not qualified to order her.

"Yun Huawai, why aren't you making a move?"

Lou Buju said with a cold face inside the pavilion.

Yun Huawai only glanced at Lou Buju lightly and ignored him.

"You… Yun Huawai, this Holy Son is talking to you!"

Lou Buju was so angry that he couldn't stand it, and hated Yun Huawai's attitude of ignoring him every time.

"Does this Holy Maiden have an obligation to answer you?

You are the Holy Son, and I am the Holy Maiden, we have the same status in the sect, you are not qualified to question me."

"You…"

Lou Buju felt like he was about to suffocate.

This damn Yun Huawai, always pretending to be aloof in front of him!

"If the Sect Master arranges a marriage for you and me in the future, and makes you marry me, let's see how you can still be aloof then!"

Lou Buju roared in his heart, he had endured too much anger today.

He had never been this angry in his entire life, he was about to explode.

Yun Huawai felt Lou Buju's strong emotional fluctuations.

She couldn't help but feel disdain in her heart.

With such a temperament, he was destined to be just a Holy Son for the rest of his life, and would never have the chance to become the Sect Master.

This Holy Son was simply worlds apart from Yuanchu, who was currently facing the siege of dozens of prodigy kings alone yet remained calm and unrestrained.

That was the true ceiling among prodigy kings.

Although his realm was low now, he used to be a rogue cultivator, and his conditions were too harsh.

Now that he had joined the Heavenly Sound Peak, with the foundation of the Heavenly Sound Peak, it would inevitably allow his realm to advance by leaps and bounds.

Such a heaven-defying talent, how many have there been throughout the myriad realms since ancient times?

Yun Huawai thought of this, and couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.

Before today, she had never dared to imagine that someone could achieve such a feat in the same realm.

Her heart was shocked, that kind of indescribable shock.

At this time, the Holy Son Li Kongshan and the Holy Maiden Wen Renyu of the Mad Battle Immortal Sect had the same feelings as her.

This man was too strong, and once his realm caught up in the future, who in the world would contend with him?

As long as he could continue to grow, he would inevitably prove the Dao and become an Emperor in the future.

At that time, such an existence would inevitably suppress one era after another, unless he left the Great Firmament World, all races would have to bow their heads, and even Great Emperors in the same realm would not dare to confront him!

Li Kongshan sighed inwardly.

At first, he felt a faint hint of jealousy in his heart, but more of it was a sense of powerlessness.

Gradually, he found that he couldn't even bring himself to be jealous.

At this moment, looking at the heroic figure of that man, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, even a little admiration.

A man should be like Yuanchu, pushing all enemies in the same realm horizontally and being invincible!

"It's a pity, I'm a man with a normal sexual orientation, if I were a woman, I would definitely try to marry him, and become an Empress in the future, looking down on all races…"

Hearing his self-talk, Wen Renyu couldn't help but look at him in astonishment and said, "Not to mention what will happen when he becomes an Emperor in the future, just being by the side of such a person will inspire you all the time, and you will definitely go higher and further.

However, this kind of thought from the Holy Son is surprising.

Could it be that the Holy Son has a fondness for boys?"

Li Kongshan's lips trembled and said, "Holy Maiden, don't talk nonsense, do I look like someone with a cut-sleeve habit?

I am a man of steel!"

"A steel man who likes Yuanchu?"

Li Kongshan immediately spat out a mouthful of tea, "Holy Maiden, you don't understand what it means to cherish each other."

Wen Renyu smiled faintly and did not respond.

Did she not understand?

She quietly looked at the battlefield and said nothing more.

…

At this time, the battlefield was quite intense.

The Holy Sons, Holy Maidens, and prodigy kings of various factions were launching a frenzied attack on Jun Wuxie from all directions.

However, the musical notes around him danced, and the sound-killing dragons shuttled back and forth, always preventing them from breaking through, and instead, when he counterattacked, they were forced into a flustered state.

In the outer circle, those prodigy kings who were helping the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens resist the phoenix and myriad birds were about to successfully free the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens from their predicament.

Just then, the third zither condensed from lake water and immortal power appeared in front of Jun Wuxie.

His thick black hair, dancing wildly in the strong wind, suddenly swept across the zither strings.

The third great sound-killing immortal melody rang out.

Instantly, the sound of swords echoed through the sky, tearing apart the heavens.

A wave of musical notes rushed towards the firmament.

Above that firmament, the colors of the wind and clouds changed, and vaguely, a high-pitched song resounded in the heavens.

Each musical note transformed into a sound-killing sword, agitating a chilling and fierce killing aura.

In that sword song, those sound-killing swords pierced through the void, killing towards the prodigy kings of various factions.

At the same time, as the battle swords pierced through the air, a scene of immortals bleeding in unison appeared in the heavens and earth, making people terrified.

"Immortal Lament Sword Song! It's the Immortal Lament Sword Song!"

Lin Qingyin and Mu Xingzhou both exclaimed in surprise.

Their eyes widened, feeling incredible, and their bodies trembled with excitement.

The Heavenly Sound Peak's forbidden immortal technique—Immortal Lament Sword Song!

This sound-killing sword technique was not only the strongest immortal technique of the Heavenly Sound Peak, but also the strongest immortal technique of the entire Illusory Sound Sect, without exception!

This immortal technique was extremely difficult to cultivate, and even a powerhouse like the Sect Master had reportedly not yet completely mastered it, and could not fully exert much power.

Only an existence like her master could comprehend some of its essence.

She had heard her master mention this sound-killing immortal technique, which was originally not created by the Illusory Sound Sect's ancestral Great Emperor, nor was it created by the later ancient ancestral Great Emperors.

This immortal technique was obtained by the ancestral Great Emperor in a mysterious relic back then, and its level was very likely to have surpassed the Great Emperor level!

The level of this immortal technique was too high, so it was extremely difficult to comprehend, and the difficulty of cultivating it could be imagined.

Little Martial Uncle had only entered the sect for a few days, yet he had cultivated the Immortal Lament Sword Song to such a degree.

He could play it with just his hair, and it still possessed such power, and the presented scene was so clear!

When this immortal technique is cast, the clearer the evolved phenomena, the higher the achievement in cultivating this immortal technique and the deeper the comprehension.

These words were told to her personally by her master, Jinse.

Because her master had also tried to have her cultivate this immortal technique.

However, she failed to master it, and after many years, she still couldn't grasp its rudiments.

Therefore, she put this immortal technique aside to avoid delaying the cultivation of other immortal techniques, which would outweigh the benefits.

"No! What is this sound-killing sword energy!"

"This is… the Illusory Sound Sect's Heavenly Sound Peak's forbidden technique, Immortal Grief Sword Song!"

"Dodge quickly, do not confront it head-on!"

Some Kings among the Heaven's Chosen Ones did not recognize it, only feeling that the sword energy's killing power was too terrifying, making them feel cold all over and their hearts trembling uncontrollably.

Some Holy Sons and Holy Maidens had heard of it, recognized this immortal technique, and, greatly alarmed, cried out, hurriedly reminding those Kings among the Heaven's Chosen Ones.

However, it was too late.

Once the sound-killing sword of the Immortal Grief Sword Song locks onto a target, unless one possesses an extremely special and powerful movement technique, or one's strength completely surpasses the caster of the immortal technique, it is impossible to dodge.

The faces of those Kings among the Heaven's Chosen Ones turned pale, their pupils contracted, and with a roar, they instantly cast multiple immortal techniques to counterattack and defend.

However, the Immortal Grief Sword arrived, seemingly unstoppable.

All the immortal techniques they cast instantly collapsed, and their protective immortal罡 was directly pierced through.

Splashes of blood shot out, dyeing the lake water red, accompanied by the painful cries of the Kings among the Heaven's Chosen Ones from various forces.

More than a dozen Kings among the Heaven's Chosen Ones were all pierced by the Immortal Grief Sword, falling into the lake, with a large amount of blood pouring out of their bodies, unable to be stopped.

They weakly climbed out of the lake, frantically circulating their life essence, trying to repair the sound-killing sword wounds, but found that they could not be repaired at all.

The sound-killing sword energy of the Immortal Grief Sword wreaked havoc in their bodies, making the wounds unable to heal, and causing the immortal power in their bodies to be extremely chaotic, almost losing their combat power.

"Two quarters of an hour, how short, it's a pity you can't hold on for this short time."

Jun Wuxie's indifferent words echoed in the heavens and earth along with the music.

Clang—

The sound of the sword resonated in all directions.

Scenes of countless immortals bleeding frequently appeared.

Immortal Grief Swords locked onto their targets again, piercing through the air.

The Kings among the Heaven's Chosen Ones from various forces were terrified, wanting to dodge but unable to, only roaring and doing their best to resist.

But this had no effect, unable to change the outcome.

One after another, the Kings among the Heaven's Chosen Ones screamed, all pierced by the Immortal Grief Sword, their bodies full of sword holes, bleeding profusely.

This time, Jun Wuxie was even more ruthless than last time.

The Kings among the Heaven's Chosen Ones from various forces suffered heavy damage, covered in blood, their faces as pale as paper, completely losing their combat power.

One by one, they dragged their heavily injured bodies back to the pavilion, frantically pouring down immortal pills, and healing on the spot.

"Today, this farce should end."

Jun Wuxie spoke indifferently.

Immediately, the Immortal Grief Sword Song, Dragon's Roar Rhapsody, and Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Melody were played together.

Sound-killing dragons, phoenixes and hundreds of birds, and Immortal Grief Swords attacked the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of various forces, as well as the remaining Kings among the Heaven's Chosen Ones, overwhelmingly.

For a time, the heavens and earth here were filled with roars and screams.

The Holy Sons and Holy Maidens and Kings among the Heaven's Chosen Ones from various forces fell from the air like dumplings.

Blood dyed a large area of the lake red, and a bloody smell permeated the air.

The sky was full of collapsing immortal techniques and broken Dao patterns, and the aftermath swept in all directions.

On the lake, the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens and Kings among the Heaven's Chosen Ones from various forces were pale, covered in blood, walking unsteadily, and no longer had any combat power.

In their bodies, the power of sound-killing was raging wildly, making them extremely weak, and even damaging the origin of their lives, suffering extremely serious injuries.

The music stopped, and all the sound-killing phenomena disappeared.

The lake returned to calm, only the color of the dyed red lake water had not faded.

The entire exchange conference was deathly silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the man who slowly stood up in the center of the lake.

"You who claim to be the ceiling of the same realm, your talent and growth intensity are indeed very strong.

Being able to withstand half a quarter of an hour in front of me is enough to make you proud for a lifetime."

Calm and light words broke the silence here.

The Holy Sons and Holy Maidens and Kings among the Heaven's Chosen Ones from various forces immediately felt deeply humiliated, and could not help but be so angry that they attacked their hearts, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Damn it! Too damn it!

This person has severely injured them to this point, and still uses words to ridicule them like this, bullying people too much!

Jun Wuxie ignored them, turned around and returned to the pavilion, waking up Lin Yinqing and Mu Xingzhou, who were still in shock and had not recovered, and left with Wan'er.

Looking at his gradually receding back, the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens and Kings among the Heaven's Chosen Ones from various forces could not help but clench their fists, full of unwillingness, but powerless.

At this time, in a certain place, the Elder Kings of various forces had iron-blue faces, trembling with anger.

They couldn't help but prepare to kill that Yuan Chu just now.

As a result, just as they were about to take action, a wisp of terrifying aura locked onto them.

At that moment, they had a feeling of falling into an abyss, feeling fear in their hearts.

That wisp of aura was not unfamiliar, they had felt it on the body of Tianyin Peak's master, Qinse!

Obviously, Jinse was also paying attention, and it was unrealistic to kill Yuan Chu under her nose.

What realm is this Jinse in the end?

Back then, she was in the Half-Step Immortal Venerable Realm, and later failed in the battle for supremacy on the Emperor Road, suffering heavy damage, leaving behind terrible hidden illnesses.

Later, she recovered, but to what extent her realm broke through was never known again.

Today, judging from the aura she used to lock onto herself and others, it is really terrifying!