After one note, thousands of other notes arose. Like an army of horses and spears, everyone's heart shook!
Ding, ding …
Ling Xian plucked at the zither and his white robe danced in the wind. Invisible sound waves rolled out like giant waves and headed towards everyone.
Instantly, everyone's expression changed. They remembered the rumor that Ling Xian had the Eyes of Execution. After listening to this exciting song, they all guessed the origin of this song. After that, a trace of astonishment flashed across everyone's eyes.
Who hasn't heard of the famous Song of the Crouching Dragon? Though it hasn't been seen for 120,000 years, it still exists in every cultivator's heart.
"You have the Eyes of Execution. This zither is the Crouching Dragon and this song is the Crouching Dragon … no wonder you have the guts to attack me." The leader of the mysterious House's expression turned serious. Against the famous Song of the Crouching Dragon, even with his capabilities, he didn't dare to be reckless.
"If I didn't have some abilities, then I wouldn't be confident, I would be arrogant."
Ling Xian's expression was emotionless as his fingers danced across the zither. He played a heavenly song that was filled with killer's intent.
"Very good. It's rare to encounter the Song of the Crouching Dragon. I sure want to see just how powerful the legendary Song of the Crouching Dragon is. I want to see if it can help you skip two levels and send me on my way. "
The leader of the mysterious House's eyes were full of heat. He flapped around his sleeve and a purple sword appeared in his right hand. Then, he formed a hand seal with his left hand and the sword began to shine brightly. However, it didn't emit any sharp sword energy. Instead, it made a series of noises.
Ding, ding …
Like an unsheathed sword, the purple sword spun around in midair, making noises that blocked the Zither of the Crouching Dragon.
The sword against the zither!
One was the sword of a cultivator at the peak of the completion level, the other was a heavenly song. The two clashed against each other, creating the fiercest battle!
HOMM, HOMM, HOMM …
It was supposed to be a battle between invisible sound waves. But when the two sounds rang out at the same time, it created a large scale explosion that shook up the sky and earth!
"Interesting."
Ling Xian raised an eyebrow. He didn't think that this person would also know about music. He also knew how to use swords to play music. Though he was surprised, he didn't panic. He said, "Then let's see if your sword is stronger, or if my zither is stronger."
As he spoke, his hands lightly pressed down on the zither strings. As he plucked and plucked, his killing intent was peerless, and his divine might shot into the sky!
"Hmmph, all of you use your Qi to block your ears. Try your best not to listen to his music." The leader of the mysterious force sneered and ordered his subordinates.
As a completion levelled cultivator at the peak of the completion level, he naturally wasn't afraid of Ling Xian's music. However, the remaining cultivators were not as capable as him. The moment the Song of the Crouching Dragon was played, their faces turned white and their blood boiled.
Therefore, after hearing the Supreme Headmaster's order, these people all used their Qi to block their ears in an attempt to block out Ling Xian's music. Sadly, the Song of the Crouching Dragon was renowned throughout the ages. If it could be blocked so easily, then it wouldn't deserve to be called a heavenly song.
No matter how hard these cultivators tried, they couldn't stop the zither music from entering their ears. Their hair was disheveled and their vision blurred.
"What a dominating song!"
At this, the leader of the mysterious House frowned. His sword spun even faster, and the sound of the sword howling filled the sky, blocking out the Song of the Crouching Dragon. However, the zither was a group attack. Even if he could block it, others couldn't.
Immediately, three completion levelled cultivators of the intermediate stage collapsed because they couldn't handle the power of the Song of the Crouching Dragon.
This made the completion levelled cultivators of the four clans ecstatic. They were even more certain that Ling Xian could create another miracle and obtain the final victory!
"Dammit, we cannot let him play anymore. Attack!"
Seeing that his subordinates couldn't handle the Song of the Crouching Dragon, the leader of the mysterious House finally realized one thing. A battle of music. Even if he could defend against it, his subordinates couldn't. Therefore, he rolled up his sleeve and his sword sliced across the sky, aiming for Ling Xian's throat.
At the same time, the remaining 20 completion levelled cultivators made their moves as well. All kinds of techniques danced in the sky and headed for the silhouette in white.
Seeing this, Ling Xian frowned, feeling troubled. Even though he was strong, especially when playing the Song of the Crouching Dragon, he was insanely powerful and could fight against all his enemies by himself. But he was only a human, not a God.
Without help, it was inevitable that he would not be able to handle so many completion leveled cultivators by himself.
"I can't worry about that. No matter what, I have to hold on until she arrives."
Ling Xian's eyes turned cold as he made up his mind. Then, he inhaled deeply and suppressed the backlash from the Zither of the Crouching Dragon. Then, he began to play the second section of the Song of the Crouching Dragon.
Ding ….
The sound of a zither resounded out abruptly, and it shook the surroundings. After that, it continued without end and enveloped an area of 50km. Every single note was like an unsheathed sword that revealed its sharpness and blocked the purple sword.
In the next second, another three cultivators were killed by the Zither of the Crouching Dragon!
However, the leader of the mysterious House was unstoppable. Using his finger as a sword, he broke through the Song of the Crouching Dragon and headed straight for Ling Xian's forehead.
"F * ck off!"
Ling Xian frowned. His finger plucked and released on the zither. Instantly, a terrifying sound wave rolled out and forced the terrifying man back.
However, this person was far too terrifying. Though he was forced back by the zither, his finger shot out a ray of light that pierced through Ling Xian's shoulder.
In the next second, the cultivators took advantage of this opportunity and landed multiple attacks on Ling Xian's body.
Retch!
After puking out a mouthful of blood, Ling Xian's face turned white and his body began to waver.
"Haha, the Song of the Crouching Dragon is powerful and enough to kill all the cultivators here. Sadly, with your current cultivation level, you pose no threat to me. " The leader of the mysterious House laughed out loud and looked at Ling Xian in disdain, "You are already heavily injured. What do you have to fight against me?"
Everyone else also revealed looks of disdain, as if they were certain that Ling Xian was dead for sure.
However, against everyone's disdain, Ling Xian's expression remained calm and did not change at all. Even though his white robe was dyed red and he was heavily injured under the attacks of so many powerhouses, he was not at all afraid.
This was because he had a powerful helper.
"Haha, look at him. He is about to die and yet he is pretending to be calm. I am dying of laughter." The leader of the mysterious House laughed out loud. His voice was full of disdain and sarcasm.
Everyone else laughed along with him. Some of them even bent over from laughing.
Just as these people were laughing, a bright phoenix's cry arose from afar and shook up the sky!
In the next instant, a silver-white fire phoenix appeared above him. It slowly unfurled its wings that covered the sky, making it look holy and noble.
"Finally, Feng Jiu Ge …"
The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up with coldness and sarcasm. He placed both of his hands on the zither and played the last part of the Song of the Crouching Dragon.
Immediately, a loud dragon's cry arose.
At the same time, Feng Jiu Ge extended her silver wings and let out a bright phoenix's cry.
At that moment, the dragon's cry and the wind's cry complemented each other and shocked all three thousand miles and all nine levels of heaven!
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