Chapter 2196
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When the sound of the zither stopped, it caused the surrounding soldiers to stop. Everyone looked at the two Martial Saints who used the zither in battle with reverence.
"These two's Sound Blades have reached the peak of perfection."
"I'm afraid no one here can compare to these two in terms of zither skills."
"What a pity. If these two could play a song together, it would definitely be a divine song!"
The front of the White-mei Zither Monarch's shirt was stained with blood, and his face was as pale as a sheet of paper.
His hands landed on the Heaven Tune Zither, which was covered in blood. Several of the zither's strings were broken.
Everyone was surprised that the White-mei Zither Monarch hadn't fallen yet.
The White-mei Zither Monarch was like an old pine tree as he looked at Six-fingered Zither Saint with a deep expression.
Six-fingered Zither Saint slowly stood up with his right hand still on the zither. "Unfortunately, you and I aren't on the same side," he said in a gentle tone.
"This is my martial soul. It's called the Ancient Magic Zither. You are a respectable opponent.
"Unfortunately, it's all over now. You are no match for the Sacred Alliance."
Six-fingered Zither Saint raised his right hand and slapped the Ancient Magic Zither as soon as he finished speaking.
The zither strings exploded in an instant, and the sound of the zither resounded through the sky.
At this moment, the sound of the zither was like the beating of ten thousand drums and spears. It was as if a magnificent army was about to charge at them.
With Six-fingered Zither Saint as the center, all the soldiers of the Anti-Union Religion and the Seven Devils within a five-kilometer radius suddenly became lifeless. They grabbed their weapons and committed suicide.
This scene shocked everyone present.
"What's going on?"
"What's going on …"
"What the hell!"
Many soldiers of the Anti-Union Religion and the Seven Devils were scared out of their wits. Disbelief was written all over their faces.
Such a strange scene was enough to make one's scalp tingle even in broad daylight.
"Pfft!" The White-browed Zither Monarch couldn't help but be enraged when he saw this. He looked at the Six-fingered Zither Saint in disbelief and exclaimed, "You … you actually comprehended this move … you can actually use sound waves to control other people's thoughts!"
This was an extremely difficult realm to reach in the Sound Domain, and it was the realm that the Baimei Zither Monarch dreamed of reaching.
In the end, Baimei Qin King collapsed on his back, having lost the ability to continue fighting. He was the first Wu Zun expert to fall in this battle.
The Six-fingered Zither Saint stepped through the air and slowly arrived beside the Zither Monarch, ready to kill him.
Right at this moment, an invisible domain power suddenly descended from the sky.
The Six-fingered Zither Saint frowned. He raised his head and saw several streams of sword Qi tearing through the void and heading for him.
Sound Blade!
The Six-fingered Zither Saint plucked the strings of the Ancient Magic Zither calmly.
In an instant, several sound waves turned into blades and swept towards the Sword Qi.
However, the sword Qi's trajectory suddenly changed when they were less than a meter away from the sword Qi. They dodged the sound blades and stabbed toward the Six-fingered Zither Saint.
The Six-fingered Zither Saint wasn't proficient in close combat, and his defense wasn't that great either. He could only retreat a hundred meters in the face of these sword Qi and dodge the attack.
The Six-fingered Zither Saint looked up and saw a magnificent sword shadow soaring through the air and landing next to the White-browed Zither Monarch in the blink of an eye.
It was a middle-aged man with a gray beard. He wore a long gray robe and held an ancient azure longsword in his right hand.
The man and the sword seemed to be one and gave off a suffocating murderous intent.
"Old sword … I've lost …" The White-browed Zither Monarch looked weakly at the middle-aged man and revealed a helpless and wry smile.
"Don't worry, I'll fight him. You won't die." This middle-aged man was the Invincible Sword Monarch of the four protectors. His expression was solemn and almost cold as he suddenly stabbed the ancient azure longsword into the ground.
In an instant, an energy wave visible to the naked eye covered a radius of a thousand meters.
"Invincible Sword Monarch … this must be your Invincible Sword Domain." The Six-fingered Zither Saint still had a calm smile on his face, but he knew that the Invincible Sword Monarch before him was a peak rank two Wu Zun, but he was definitely a match for the Six-fingered Zither Saint.
The Invincible Sword Monarch snorted and replied coldly, "My Invincible Sword Domain covers a radius of a thousand meters!"
The ancient azure longsword in the Invincible Sword Monarch's hand was his god-rank martial soul, the Invincible Godly Sword.
The Invincible Sword Domain was the ability of his martial soul.
When he stabbed the Invincible Godly Sword into the ground, it would release a sword domain with a diameter of a thousand meters.
Within the sword domain, the combat strength of others would decrease greatly, but the Invincible Sword Monarch's combat strength would increase greatly. He could also control the direction of the sword Qi.
In the Invincible Sword Domain, the Invincible Sword Monarch could fight against a rank three Wu Zun.
"Then let's fight!" The Six-fingered Zither Saint was not afraid at all, and he immediately released the Sound Blade.
The Sacred Alliance's numbers and cultivation base were above the Anti-Union Religion and the Seven Devils.
Even though the Seven Blades Sect and the Ten Men Gang were helping Old Deity Gouming, the other three sect masters of the Sacred Alliance were still extremely powerful.
The Tongtian Lord was fighting one against two, and he was so busy that he could not free himself. The three of them were high-rank Wu Zun who could use Elemental Transformation. The terrifying energy waves kept falling from a height of ten thousand meters, like meteors crashing onto the ground.
The scales of victory were tilting more and more in the Sacred Alliance's favor.
The number of casualties on both sides was also increasing. The soldiers of the Anti-Union Religion and the Seven Devils were surrounded by the Sacred Alliance's army, and it could be said that they could not move an inch.
The entire battlefield was filled with the aura of death and slaughter.
Corpses were strewn all over the place, and blood flowed like a river. The air was also filled with a thick, nauseating smell of blood.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that in this battle, the Anti-Alliance Saint Sect and the Seven Demon Sects could be described as retreating step by step.
This was a bloody and cruel battle!
There was also a figure in a gorgeous red dress on the battlefield.
In this battlefield that reeked of blood, he had become the most outstanding one.
This person was the chief genius disciple of the intelligence faction, Cai Xukun.
Cai Xukun's footsteps were erratic, and he seemed to be dancing as he shuttled back and forth among the enemy troops, easily avoiding the siege of hundreds of Soldiers Of King Wu.
His footwork was actually a special movement technique called the Trap's Dance. Although it looked like he was dancing, it was actually an elusive movement technique that allowed him to avoid fatal attacks.
A beast-shaped virtual image that emitted a faint purple light floated behind Cai Xukun. It was his Sacred Martial Soul, the Ice Sculpture Chicken.
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