If it wasn't broken, how could he feel that Dharma King Creation's voice was so nice?
Senior White Two said, "… Do you believe that I won't stretch out my fingers and squish you to death like an ant?" His voice directly passed through Song Shuhang's earplugs, even suppressing Dharma King Creation's singing.
Wait, was it just a telepathic communication between me and Senior White Two? Heavens.
Using telepathic communication with big shots was a waste.
Big shots had very strong control over themselves, and when they were communicating with you, you could only hear what they wanted to say. But on the other hand, they could also hear what you were thinking.
Senior White Two said, "Forget it. It seems that if I don't let you experience it, you won't understand the heavenly sound contained in this song."
After saying that, she stretched out her finger and pointed at Song Shuhang. "Don't resist."
Song Shuhang wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth.
As Senior White Two pointed at him, he felt his ears buzz. It was as if the water in his ears had been cleared out, and he felt inexplicably refreshed.
This feeling was similar to when he had opened his Ear Aperture when he was still at the First Stage.
Senior White Two said, "Take off your earplugs and listen carefully."
Song Shuhang said, "Will I immediately die after taking off my earplugs?"
Senior White Two said, "If it were before I came, even if you didn't take off your earplugs, you wouldn't be far from dying. Dying sooner or later would be the same. If you take it off, you'll be able to die a quick death. "
Senior White Two's words made sense.
Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and reached out to take off his earplugs.
On the stage, Dharma King Creation stomped his feet and grabbed the microphone with both hands, roaring, "Unfilial people … die, die, die!!" Sound waves visible to the naked eye spread in all directions.
At the same time, the eight Dharma King Creation clones around the stage roared in unison, "Unfilial people … die, die, die!"
The fellow daoists at the scene cried out in grief. Even if they were wearing strengthened earplugs, more than half of the survivors were unwilling to accept this outcome. They looked at Dharma King Creation on the stage with blurred eyes.
"Shuhang Little Friend, have you gone mad? Why did you remove your earplugs?" True Monarch Ancient Lake Temple transmitted a message to Shuhang Little Friend.
Riverly Purple Mist pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps Shuhang Little Friend's method is correct. You can die a quick death after removing the earplugs. By wearing earplugs, we will only be tortured by the song for a longer period of time. We are asking for trouble. "
Even so, Riverly Purple Mist and the others had no intention of removing their earplugs.
Just as the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group thought that Song Shuhang was going to faint … a strange expression appeared on Song Shuhang's face.
His face first revealed an extremely shocked expression.
Then, the expression on his face softened.
Finally, he closed his eyes slightly and showed a look of enjoyment on his face.
"What's going on?" True Monarch Ancient Lake Temple asked in puzzlement.
Great Master Profound Principle pointed at his brain and shrugged his shoulders. What he meant was that his brain had received too much of an impact and was damaged by the song?
"Did he get brainwashed? Did he go mad? "Riverly Purple Mist asked.
"So that's how it is … this is the sound of nature!" Song Shuhang said.
The sound of nature was concealed within Dharma King Creation's crazy roar.
Senior Two pointed at him from afar, allowing his ears to hear this heavenly sound.
The sound of nature wasn't Dharma King Creation's roar. Instead, it was an indescribably sweet-sounding sound that was accompanying him while he was roaring.
This sound was simply perfect. Song Shuhang racked his brains but couldn't think of a suitable word to describe this sound.
He could only say that this sound was the best form of audio-visual enjoyment.
It was as if one was crawling in the desert and was about to die of thirst when a glass of clear water appeared in front of them.
It was also as if one was extremely hungry and a piece of fragrant bread was placed in front of them.
The sound of nature brought with it an extreme form of enjoyment.
"Kill, kill, kill ~ the heartless and unjust shall be killed!" Dharma King Creation's voice started to rise as he reached the climax of the song.
At the same time, the sweet-sounding voice hidden within his voice also rose.
Song Shuhang got goosebumps all over his body. This voice was so good that it could explode.
Song Shuhang couldn't help but lightly shout, "Kill, kill, kill ~ the heartless and unjust shall be killed! Kill, kill, kill!"
After lightly shouting a few lines, he discovered that this method of singing along with the others was unable to satisfy his mood at this time.
Therefore, Song Shuhang couldn't help but wave his hands.
He loudly sang, "Kill, kill ~ the heaven-defying people shall die even if they kneel!"
The eyes of Jouko Hagi, who was next to Song Shuhang, lit up. "Kill, kill, kill ~ the heaven-defying people shall die even if they kneel!"
Song Qianbei was the best! She knew that Song Qianbei was different from the rest and would surely appreciate the charm of Senior Creation's voice.
On the stage, Dharma King Creation's eyes fell on Jouko Hagi and Song Shuhang, and a moved expression appeared in his eyes. "Kill, kill, kill ~ the heaven-defying people shall die even if they kneel!"
Song Shuhang's Little Friend and Jouko Hagi's Little Friend were worthy of being his die-hard fans.
In the Nine Provinces Number One Group, Song Shuhang's Little Friend was the first fellow daoist to agree to listen to his complete song. Afterward, his Little Friend would quietly practice and sing his new Song Shuhang's song.
As for Jouko Hagi's Little Friend, there was no need to mention it. After hearing his song, Jouko Hagi's Little Friend started to spread his music everywhere.
Dharma King Creation was very moved to have such fans.
These two were fellow daoists that could truly appreciate his voice.
Unlike ordinary people who pursued hellish singing and hoped to experience death through singing, Song Shuhang's Little Friend and Jouko Hagi's Little Friend were existences that could truly understand the beauty of his voice.
I'm going to write a song for each of you.
Dharma King Creation thought to himself.
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True Monarch Ancient Lake Temple: "Song Shuhang Little Friend is broken."
Riverly Purple Mist: "It's completely broken."
Doudou struggled to turn over her body. "But … after it's broken … why is he immune to Dharma King Creation's singing … this doesn't make sense ~"
"Perhaps there's something in his brain that's broken, making him immune to the influence of singing?"
"There's also a possibility that his ears can't hear anything anymore?"
"Perhaps … he's awakened some special attribute?"
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."
"I can't die yet. I want to see if my disciple has recovered from his inner demon tribulation. Otherwise, I won't be able to die in peace."
The hearts of many cultivators moved.
Right, they didn't come all the way here to attend Dharma King Creation's concert just to listen to his song and be tortured. They had relatives, friends, senior brothers, junior brothers, disciples, and so on who were transcending their inner demon tribulation. They wanted to see if Dharma King Creation's singing really had the effect of dispelling inner demons.
At this time, as Dharma King Creation's singing reached the climax, the sound of nature accompanying his singing also exploded.
Soon after, some of the cultivators that had fallen into the inner demon tribulation began to tremble.
At this time, a cultivator that had fallen into the inner demon tribulation suddenly cried out in grief, "Die, die, die! Those who defy the heavens will die even if they kneel! No, no, no, don't kill anymore, don't ~ "
"I surrender, I surrender, I surrender, I won't kill ~" another cultivator that had fallen into the inner demon tribulation said in a moaning voice.
"Take me out of here, ugh ~ take me out of here." Just as if there was a domino effect, another cultivator that had fallen into the inner demon tribulation opened his eyes.
If there was one, then there was a second, then there was a third, and then there was even more!
The fourth, the fifth, the sixth … one by one, the cultivators that had fallen into the inner demon tribulation woke up, and they cried out in various languages. Very soon, they started foaming at the mouth due to Dharma King Creation's terrifying singing, and their bodies became weak and powerless.
Dharma King Creation's singing actually had the effect of dispelling inner demons?
At this time, on the stage, Dharma King Creation's singing gradually calmed down.
The classical (Seven Deaths Song) was coming to an end.
Song Shuhang, who had raised his hands high and roared for a long time, finally calmed down.
Heavens, what did I do just now?
Did I just sing the (Seven Deaths Song) along with Senior Creation?
Jouko Hagi happily said, "Song Qianbei, from now on, you and I are Senior Creation's soulmate."
Song Shuhang made a hollow laugh. "Ahahaha ~"
If not for Senior White Two pointing at him, he wouldn't have been able to hear the sound of nature hidden in Dharma King Creation's singing.
At the same time, he turned his head and looked behind him.
Behind him, the monster bird Little Cai was lying on the ground with her wings stretched out, her legs kicking continuously. However, she had yet to recover from the inner demon tribulation.
On the other hand, Lady Onion had already woken up.
At this time, Lady Onion was holding her green onion sprouts with both hands and hitting the seat.
"Aaaaah ~ It's Song Demon Creation's singing! Aaaaah ~ I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it!" She held her green onion sprouts with both hands and hit the back of the seat with all her strength.
However, the back of the seat was soft, and she didn't feel anything no matter how hard she hit it.
"I'm dead, I'm dead ~" Lady Onion cried.
Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and grabbed the enlightenment stone. Lady Onion had already broken out of the inner demon tribulation.
"Save me, Shuhang ~ I don't want to listen to songs anymore. I'll be obedient from now on, and I'll never go west if you tell me to go east. Save me ~ "Lady Onion's face was full of tears.
Her green onion juice rolled down her green onion sprouts.
"That's what you said yourself." Song Shuhang smiled and transferred Lady Onion and the enlightenment stone to his Inner World … in the fields.
Finally, his eyes fell on Ye Si.
Ye Si was still lying calmly on the seat, not affected by Dharma King Creation's singing at all.
Song Shuhang slightly furrowed his brows and raised his eyes, looking all around.
At the venue of the concert.
About one-third of the cultivators who had fallen into the inner demon tribulation had successfully woken up, and they were all crying out in grief. However, their inner demon tribulation had already been broken …
The other two-thirds of the cultivators were in the same state as Little Cai. Their bodies were twitching, but they were still trapped in the inner demon tribulation.
"Does Senior Creation's singing really have the power to break the inner demon tribulation?! Is it the hidden effect of that heavenly sound? "Song Shuhang said.
Senior White Two said, "To be precise, the effect of this singing isn't to break the inner demon, but to transform it."
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