Chu Kuangren arrived at the Banquet of Ten Thousand Guqin and released a mysterious guqin Daoist Rhyme.
All of a sudden, tens of thousands of guqin greeted him!
When everyone saw this, their faces were filled with indescribable shock.
It was as if the person in front of them was the god of guqin.
Otherwise, why would there be such a phenomenon?
"It's him. How can it be him?!"
Li Changyin's expression changed.
He recognized Chu Kuangren. Besides him, many people at the scene recognized Chu Kuangren as well.
When this person appeared at the Cloud Pavilion a few days ago, they thought that he knew nothing about guqin Dao.
However, the scene in front of them gave them a hard slap in the face.
If the person in front of them knew nothing about guqin Dao, then what were they?
"I can't believe what Brother Murong said was true."
Yang Xiyun looked at Chu Kuangren's back with shock in her eyes.
She suddenly remembered that Murong Xuan once said that his Sect Leader also knew how to play the guqin, and he played it better than her. That made the two of them fight for a while.
She had forgotten about it after that.
However, she now knew that Murong Xuan did not lie to her. The Black Heaven Sect Leader was indeed an expert in guqin Dao!
"Kid, who are you?"
The Guqin Demon looked at Chu Kuangren who suddenly appeared and stopped playing. He looked at him seriously.
He could sense that the guqin Daoist Rhyme on the person in front of him was too extraordinary.
"Its master." Chu Kuangren pointed at the Spring Thunder and smiled.
"You flatter me!"
The Guqin Demon snorted. The Spring Thunder had never been recognized as its master ever since it appeared. How could it have a master?
Without another word, he pointed the Demonic Guqin at Chu Kuangren and said coldly, "I don't care who you are, you must die for trying to steal my guqin!"
He pressed his fingers on the Demonic Guqin and started playing.
Chaotic guqin music poured out like a group of demons dancing, eerie and terrifying.
The surrounding void exploded under the guqin music. It was terrifying.
Li Changyin, Yang Xiyun, and the others quickly retreated, afraid that they would be affected by the guqin music.
Chu Kuangren stood still. When the guqin music got close to him, it was blocked by an invisible mind power.
"Your guqin music is really … noisy!"
Chu Kuangren said indifferently. Then, he gently swiped his finger in the air.
An invisible thread appeared, and there was a guqin Daoist Rhyme wrapped around it.
Those were … zither strings!
Condensing Qi into a String!
"Heaven and Earth are the Chord!!"
The surrounding zither cultivators couldn't help but be shocked at this scene.
The Heaven and Earth were the strings. This was the highest realm of the Zither Dao.
There were no strings in his hands, but wherever the Daoist Rhyme touched, everything in the world, even a strand of hair could be used as a zither string.
The musical cultivators did not expect Chu Kuangren's musical Dao realm to have reached such a level!
Even the Zither Devil's pupils constricted. Even he was still quite a distance away from the Heaven and Earth as a String Realm.
The person in front of him was able to use it so easily!
This was simply too unbelievable.
"It's been a while since I've used the Way of the Zither against an opponent. You're lucky enough to witness it."
Chu Kuangren chuckled. His fingers plucked at the qi strings that were condensing in the air, and a terrifying guqin Daoist Rhyme suddenly filled the air. "Third Celestial Demonic Chord, Grand Reverie!"
The strings moved and the sound of the zither rang out!
The sound of the zither seemed to have traveled through countless years and came from ancient times. It carried with it an ancient, simple, and heavy aura.
Amidst the rumble, the ancient guqin sound instantly shattered the Zither Devil's frenzied zither music and slammed into the Zither Devil's body with a majestic aura!
A mist of blood gushed out.
The Zither Devil flew back a few dozen feet. He looked at Chu Kuangren with an indescribable shock in his eyes. "This kind of guqin music … How is this possible!"
Not far away, Gui Gui, the Si Clan Head, and the others who were fighting also stopped.
They looked at Chu Kuangren with a face full of shock.
Gui Gui's expression changed. He dispersed the Daoist Rhyme around him and quickly came to the Zither Devil's side. "Brother Zither Devil, are you alright?"
The Zither Devil wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "It's not a big deal, but this person's musical Dao cultivation is unfathomable. I'm afraid I'm no match for him alone."
"It's fine. If you and I join forces, I don't believe we can't take him down."
"Alright!" The Zither Devil nodded.
Gui Gui's huge brush drew in the void. It was as if a large bucket of ink was poured into the void, and a large amount of ink was rendered.
It was as if the entire world had turned into a painting.
The painting was not of beautiful flowers and plants, nor was it of majestic mountains and rivers, let alone a beautiful woman …
It was the Thousand Ghosts of Hell!
In the painting, a ferocious evil ghost formed from ink rushed towards Chu Kuangren and tried to devour him.
The Zither Devil, on the other hand, sat cross-legged and plucked the Demonic Guqin with all ten fingers. A frenzied and eerie tune suddenly echoed between the heavens and the earth.
The wails of the Thousand Ghosts were mixed with this eerie tune, multiplying its power!
The terrifying Daoist Rhyme filled the heavens and the earth, forming a scene of doomsday as it played the Demonic Music of Madness!
"What a terrifying power."
"I can't believe the Zither Devil and Gui Gui can unleash such power when they join forces!"
"Oh my god, these two people's power is too terrifying!"
One by one, the young cultivators could not help but be dumbfounded when they saw the power displayed by the Zither Devil and Gui Gui.
This kind of power was too tyrannical.
Even the Si Clan Head and the other Quasi-emperors felt their hearts palpitate.
"This power is probably close to the Emperor Realm?!"
The Si Clan Head gulped and said.
The Emperor Realm was not a realm, but a collective term for those who were stronger than the Boundary Emperor but weaker than the Emperor Realm.
In the entire Emperor's Path, there were not many who possessed the combat strength of an Emperor.
Most of them were the mainstays of the ancient orthodoxies.
When the Zither Devil and Gui Gui joined forces, they could unleash a power that was close to the Emperor Realm. No wonder they dared to come to Seven Chord City to steal the Spring Thunder.
With such power, even if they could not defeat the combined forces of several ancient orthodoxies, no one would be able to stop them from leaving.
"The combination of the guqin and the painting? That's interesting. "
Chu Kuangren smirked as he felt the terrifying pressure coming from all directions. It was rare for him to feel threatened.
As the Thousand Ghosts approached, the sword qi around Chu Kuangren tore them apart one by one.
However, Gui Gui used his spiritual power as ink to form evil ghosts, so it was almost endless.
In addition, the Zither Devil's guqin music was getting more and more frenzied as if it was about to reach a whole new level.
"Young lad, this Demonic Hum Ghost Painting is the result of our thousand years of research. You should be honored that you're the first person to witness this power!"
Gui Gui said coldly as he held a giant brush in his hand.
Upon hearing that, the crowd finally realized why Gui Gui and the Zither Devil had disappeared all these years. It turned out that they had gone to research the combination of the guqin and the painting techniques.
It was worth noting that the effect was very obvious.
The guqin and the painting, two different Daoist Rhymes, two different techniques, and two different energies fused to form a brand-new, earth-shattering power!
It was a high degree of synergy between the Daoist Daoist Rhymes of two Boundary Emperors!
It was the rarest sight in the world.
However, in the face of such a scene and such power, Chu Kuangren did not panic at all. His eyes were still as calm as ever.
It was like a bottomless pool of ice, without a single ripple.
"You should be honored, because you're about to hear the most beautiful music in this world!"
"This is a guqin music played for the gods and demons. It's the true sound of nature!"
A terrifying guqin Daoist Rhyme erupted from Chu Kuangren's body as he yelled, "Guqin, come!"
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