When the drums sounded, the spiritual power and spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly became restless. The drumbeats were simple, with only the purest thumping sounds. However, it was as if every beat was beating on one's soul, blood, and Qi. It made the blood boil and filled one's soul with murderous intent!
The heavy drumbeats were like supreme power and boundless power. When they were beaten down, they were like mountains that pressed down on people's Dao hearts. The pressure made it hard for people to breathe.
Venerable Moon's guqin was not affected by the drumbeats at all. Instead, the sound of the guqin was very soft and peaceful. However, the sound of the guqin penetrated the drumbeats and flowed into everyone's heart like a trickle of water.
In the dilapidated camp of Heaven, only the injured soldiers and the busy Yankang pharmacists were left. As the soldiers listened to the sound of the drums and the guqin, their groans gradually lessened due to the pain.
On the battlefield in the night, the flames of war had yet to be extinguished. In the distance, the Dao light of Daluo Heaven would burst out from time to time, making this night particularly enchanting.
The drumbeats became heavier and heavier, as if they were going to completely crush the sound of the guqin. The murderous intent and pressure in the monotonous drumbeats were like the restless sea that suddenly boiled up. It was as ferocious and dangerous as the battlefield. There were killings everywhere. Swords and halberds flew everywhere. Limbs flew everywhere. Heads fell to the ground and rolled. All living beings struggled, cried, and wailed under the iron hooves!
The sound of the Butcher's drums was really majestic!
He was alone, with two hammers and a hundred drums. He was bare-chested as he beat the drums. He poured all the power and power of a high and mighty ruler into the drums, causing the murderous intent in the drumbeats to become stronger and stronger. He freely expressed his worship and desire for power. He used this power without restraint and trampled on everything!
He trampled on the right to live and trampled on the proud lives. He controlled the war and controlled the massacre!
The drumbeats were full of ambition to satisfy the desire for power. It gave people the feeling that when the ten Celestial Lords were in power, they oppressed all living beings in the world!
However, Venerable Moon's guqin was still unaffected. It was still like the spring breeze blowing, like a small river flowing, and like the gentle moonlight in the night.
Her zither music didn't disperse the frenzy of the drumbeats. It was like the long life force of all living beings being destroyed and harvested by the drumbeats. However, it stubbornly grew and multiplied.
The sufferings of all living beings seemed to be condensed in her music. She endured all the tribulations and pain, the separation of life and death, yet she continued to live on tenaciously, silently enduring it.
Butcher's drumbeats soared. Just like himself, he was filled with a domineering aura that could sweep away the world. He raised the murderous aura that filled the world to the limit!
Suddenly, his body trembled as he activated the Creation Mysterious Art. His arms danced in the air as he beat the drum in a frenzy. The drumbeats were agitated to the extreme!
The killing intent became ferocious, twisted, and violent in the drumming. It was like a twisted Dao heart, a demon that had been released, a nightmare from a dream that had come to reality!
Power, with a flip of the hand, the clouds, the rain, to control the world to one's heart's content, to control the world!
The ten Celestial Venerables were changed again and again, and revolutions followed one after another. Reforms, reforms, and the hopes and expectations of all living beings turned into dreams and illusions under the turbulent situation!
Every time a ten Celestial Venerables fell, a new ten Celestial Venerables rose up. It was like a warrior that had grown the claws and teeth of an evil dragon. They still held high positions, still unscrupulously exerting their power, and suppressed everything!
The drumbeats were bloody, and it made everyone who heard it see the broken scene of the heavens and the myriad worlds in front of their eyes. The ten Celestial Venerables who controlled the world were kind and benevolent, but they controlled the disputes and turmoil of the entire universe. They sent down countless tribulations just so that they could struggle at death's door, just so that they could satisfy their desire for power.
At this moment, the music was suppressed to the extreme. It was suppressed to the point that it could not be heard. It was as if the lives of all living beings were about to end at this moment, completely crushed by the tribulations.
At this moment, the music suddenly changed. Clang, clang, clang! The murderous aura suddenly rose!
At that moment, the music that made one's scalp tingle and spirit tremble seemed to come alive. It made one's eyes brim with hot tears. It made one feel as if they had returned to history, experienced history, and crossed history.
That feeling made one's fighting spirit be released at this moment. It was so strong, so turbulent, so fierce. It was like a tide that overflowed the mountains and covered the earth. It was like a giant that disturbed the starry sky and pulled the Milky Way!
This was the earth-shaking voice of an unyielding warrior!
The murderous music of the guqin contended with the drumbeats. The two kinds of murderous aura entangled and collided, raising the murderous aura between heaven and earth to the extreme.
The Butcher became crazier. His hundred arms danced and beat the war drums. He did his best to suppress the music of the guqin and suppress the resistance of all living beings. However, the murderous aura in the music of the guqin never stopped. After it was suppressed, it fiercely rebounded, becoming more and more resounding and powerful!
Suddenly, the Venerable Moon's long hair fluttered. His ten fingers plucked the guqin. The music of 50 strings gathered at this moment, turning into a towering murderous aura that rushed forward!
Clang!
The music of the guqin was sharp and penetrating to the extreme. It made one's blood boil!
The Lord Shang's Song of the Killing Path, Moonlit Night's First Strike!
At the same time, a layer of heaven appeared behind the Venerable Moon. It was the first layer of heaven of the Tao Realm. In that layer of heaven, a figure of the Venerable Moon appeared. The music of the guqin was hurried, making it difficult for people to breathe. With a sudden pluck, the music of the guqin pushed the murderous aura that filled heaven and earth to another level!
Moonlit Night's Second Slash!
Before the music of the guqin stopped, another layer of heaven appeared behind her. The figure of the Venerable Moon stood in that layer of heaven of the Tao Realm. His long sleeves fluttered, and his ten fingers danced. The guqin revolved around his body, and all kinds of music intertwined. Suddenly, the Venerable Moon held onto the guqin and plucked it heavily!
Moonlit Night's Third Slash!
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