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Chapter 997

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Just as Qin Di was feeling depressed, he suddenly heard three people whispering in front of him.

"Eh? This brat looks like he's only Zu Xian, how could he have such a divine Heavenly Horse? Boss, hurry up and take a look, is this a level one Heavenly Horse? "

"Aiya, this seems to be a top-notch Heavenly Horse. Look at the faint purple flames on the horse's head. Only a top-notch Heavenly Horse has such a symbol!"

"Quick!" Stop him! I heard that a Heavenly Horse like this can be exchanged for a Stage Nine Immortal Sword! It's simply too precious! "

"Charge forward, kill this brat, and snatch his Heavenly Horse!"

"No, Ol 'Three, don't move!" "Hurry up and hide. If that brat sees us, he might just turn around and leave. With our teleportation speed, how can we catch up to the Heavenly Horse?"

Qin Di raised his head and saw three sneaky figures on an uninhabited planet in front of him.

He used his gaze to measure the distance between them and discovered that it was less than four thousand miles away. Thus, he held the Phoenix Zither with his left hand and plucked the zither strings with his right hand.

With just two simple sounds, the three of them felt as if they had suffered heavy injuries!

One of them was at the initial stage of Jin Xian. With a "wa" sound, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, his entire body went limp and he fell to the ground!

The second person was only at the peak of Zu Xian. He felt as if his head had been struck by lightning. With a "pu" sound, he fell to the ground and died on the spot!

The third person's cultivation was slightly higher and had already reached the second tier of the Golden Immortal Realm. He clutched his chest with a sallow face and struggled to escape. However, all his strength seemed to have been sapped away. He staggered and stumbled, and his speed of escape was even slower than that of a mortal!

"Boss …" It's over! Ol 'Three can't take it anymore! "I can't hold on any longer. If you can leave, then hurry up and leave …"

"Cough cough, I can't move either!" If my luck is bad today, I will lose my life here! "

"Boss, who is the other party? Have you heard of any expert who possesses a powerful celestial zither? "

"I don't know. Maybe it's Sengoku from the Immortal Music Sect! I didn't expect him to be a wolf in sheep's clothing … I'm doomed … "

Qin Di rode on Lü Er, gradually getting closer and closer. Soon, he was within a hundred miles. He strummed the zither strings again, making a crisp "ding" sound.

It was just a sound! Just like that, he had completely snatched away the lives of the remaining two!

Three wisps of white smoke rose in spirals, carrying a sense of desolation. Two wisps of white smoke were thicker, and the last wisp was thinner. They announced the death of two Jin Xian and one Zu Xian!

"Immortal Death! This is the death of an immortal! "

Even if people were millions of miles away, they would still be able to see the smoke! This was an obituary from the heavens!

Qin Di urged his horse forward, reached out his hand, and took away the three Heavenly Caves. Then, he swaggered off.

Ever since he killed Uncle Sengoku, he felt that the killing intent in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. Either he didn't make a move, or he wanted to kill all of his opponents!

To be honest, as long as he displayed the strength of a third level Jin Xian, the three people in front of him would most likely not die.

But he used the Concealment Celestial Talisman to conceal his own power, and displayed the appearance of a fourth level Zu Xian. He rode on a mystical celestial horse, like a three-year-old child, carrying a gold ingot through the busy streets. It would be strange if he didn't cause trouble!

Along the way, similar killings continued. Before he reached the Eastern Azure Dragon Seven Stars, he had already killed more than ten Jin Xian and dozens of Zu Xian, including a middle level Sengoku.

To deal with that Sengoku, Qin Di only needed to play a small part of "Big Dipper", and it completely trapped the opponent. Then, he took out his pitch-black machete, and with one slash, he cut off that person's head!

Every time Qin Di made his move, he would choose a desolate and uninhabited starry sky.

In addition, the range of the Phoenix Zither was extremely wide. Even if one was a million miles away, they would be affected by the sound of the zither. They would either lose their courage or flee in panic, so there weren't many who could actually see the scene of the killing.

Whenever he reached a place with many people, Qin Di would put away the Phoenix Zither.

Because the zither was too powerful, he didn't want to kill innocent people. Otherwise, if Shi Kuang heard about it, his master would definitely be upset.

In order to confuse people, he even changed his appearance. His hands became six fingers, and he called himself the "Six-Fingered Zither Devil."

Even so, the three great celestial sounds he learned from Shi Kuang had obvious characteristics. Whether it was "Changing the Sea into Mulberry Fields", "Big Dipper", or "Heaven Collapsing Earth", they were all the celestial songs that made Shi Kuang famous. If a Sengoku or an Immortal Emperor heard the zither, it was very easy to determine that this person was from the Celestial Music Sect, and should be Shi Kuang's disciple.

Because of this, Qin Di didn't dare to make a move in a place with many people, and he didn't want to use the three great celestial sounds easily!

Fortunately, he had also learned other celestial songs. Under the activation of the ninth-level celestial artifact, the Phoenix Zither, even the simplest celestial songs had a very strong killing effect.

Some of the celestial sounds, such as "Rain Bell" and "Setting Sun Flute and Drum," were very powerful, and even Sengoku didn't feel good.

Qin Di rode the Pegasus like a lonely ghost, wandering around in the void, or lying in ambush on a barren planet.

There were routes between the stars, and these fixed routes formed a star map.

If one didn't fly according to the route, it was very easy to get lost in the void.

Therefore, Qin Di found a route that wasn't too busy, sat on a small planet, and quietly meditated on music theory.

His ears were very sensitive. If he heard someone flying over from far away, he would carefully identify who it was, and then decide whether or not to make a move.

One day, he heard faint sounds of fighting coming from afar.

"Xi Yi! You can't escape, hurry up and surrender! "

He quickly realized that Xi Yi was Sengoku from the Qing Emperor's Palace, and it seemed that he was being besieged.

Sure enough, the sounds became clearer and clearer!

"Xi Yi, don't think that you are an eighth-level Sengoku, but you are facing the joint attack of four Sengoku! You can't escape! "

"Haha, in this wilderness, there is not even a shadow of a person. You can't call for help from heaven and earth, let's see where you can run to!"

Then, a gentle voice that floated like the wind rang out. It should be Sengoku Xi Yi. Xi Yi was a wood cultivator, and generally speaking, wood cultivators' voices were relatively gentle.

"Why should I run? I still have a trump card that I haven't used yet! "

Soon, someone laughed at him and said, "You have been besieged for a whole day. If you have any trump card, you should have used it long ago!"

Xi Yi shouted, "Hmph, I will save it for the last moment, and then I will use my strongest move!"

A Sengoku said loudly, "I know, the strongest move you mentioned, isn't it the Green Wood Divine Thunder? But I wonder how many moves you can display? If you can perform more than thirteen, then we will let you go! Otherwise, I think you can't escape even if you have wings! "

The voices of several people got closer and closer, and the sounds of fighting also became clearer and clearer. Obviously, Sengoku Xi Yi was fighting and running at the same time, and the direction he was running in was the Qing Emperor's Palace. Only by running back to the Qing Emperor's Palace could he find help. Even if he couldn't find help, he had the protection of a ninth-level fairy formation.

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