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Chapter 115

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Chang 'an City.

Below the Imperial City.

Prince Chen, who originally had victory in his grasp, looked as if he had seen a ghost at this time.

When Yin Jiu Bat, a Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, got rid of the more than a dozen Grade 1 Great Grandmasters of The Emperor of Tang Palace and appeared in front of Crown Prince Li Sheng, Prince Chen looked at Li Sheng as if he was looking at a dead man.

Yin Jiu Bat is a Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster. If he gets close, even an ordinary Grade 1 Great Grandmaster will die, let alone an ordinary person like Crown Prince Li Sheng who doesn't know Martial Dao.

But the next moment.

The Nine Yin Bat that had a monstrous aura suddenly exploded, stirring up countless bloody mists.

"This … this …"

Prince Chen was dumbstruck and almost thought that he was hallucinating.

This was a Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster. Even if it was Eunuch Zhao in the Imperial Palace, it would take hundreds of moves to determine the winner between him and Yin Jiu Bat. But now, he suddenly exploded into a blood mist. How incredible was this?

Compared to the shock of Prince Chen, Crown Prince Li Sheng, who was closest to Yin Jiu Bat, was also dumbfounded.

What happened?

Why is he not dead yet?

Crown Prince Li Sheng was ready to close his eyes and wait for death, but not only did he not die, but Yin Jiu Bat also died.

"What's going on?"

King Wuyang's scalp exploded, and monstrous waves were set off in his heart.

Although he looked down on Yin Jiu Bat's need to drink human blood every once in a while, but in any case, Yin Jiu Bat is a true Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster. Now that the other party suddenly fell into such a state, the fear in King Wuyang's heart can be imagined.

"It's over."

"Let's retreat."

King Wuyang glanced at the eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters of Nanming and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

The Ming Emperor only asked him to help Prince Chen ascend to the throne, not to send him to his death.

At this moment, Yin Jiu Bat's sudden explosion undoubtedly cast a shadow over King Wuyang's heart.

If he continues, will he follow in Yin Jiu Bat's footsteps?

The eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters of Nanming looked at each other and began to slowly retreat.

However.

At this moment.

Clang!

Another lonely and ethereal tune of the zither reverberated in the air. The surroundings became quiet and peaceful, yet it was filled with a feeling of transcendence.

Everything that had happened in the past vanished into thin air.

Only by being reborn in the afterlife would one be able to transcend.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

As the zither sound spread, the eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters of Nanming exploded and blood sprayed out.

"Not good!"

King Wuyang was shocked.

"It's zither music!"

King Wuyang finally reacted and looked around in disbelief.

It wasn't until this moment that King Wuyang realized that whether it was Yin Jiu Bat or Nanming's eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters, the reason why they suddenly exploded was probably because of the zither music.

However, after discovering this, King Wuyang became even more desperate.

If it were any other kind of attack, he would know how to block it.

But the sound of the zither …

Clang!

Another guqin sound swept over, shaking the area continuously, ethereal and lonely.

"God …"

King Wuyang suddenly stopped and turned to look into the depths of the palace.

The next moment.

Boom!!!

King Wuyang's body also exploded.

Clang!!

The sound of the zither was lonely and endless, faintly revealing grief and loneliness. It continued to spread and permeate, enveloping the entire Chang 'an City.

At this moment.

The ethereal and lonely sound of the zither echoed in the ears of all the people in Chang 'an City, from the old men to the babies waiting to be fed.

Above the Imperial City, Crown Prince Li Sheng and the Officials of the Imperial Court were also immersed in the sound of the zither. The sound of the zither that was fatal to King Wuyang, Yin Jiu Bat, and the others was like a heavenly sound in the ears of Crown Prince Li Sheng and the others.

After a while.

The sound of the zither slowly dissipated.

"This is …"

Crown Prince Li Sheng calmed down and looked down at the Imperial City.

He saw that under the sound of the zither, the two Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters, King Wuyang and Yin Jiu Bat, Nanming's eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters, and Prince Chen's group all exploded.

"They're all dead …"

Crown Prince Li Sheng was at a loss.

"Your Highness."

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

At this time, a group of Ministers hurriedly rushed over and surrounded Crown Prince Li Sheng, asking him all kinds of questions.

Although The Emperor of Tang has passed away and Crown Prince Li Sheng will ascend the throne sooner or later, but at least for now, he is not The Emperor of Tang, so he can only be called 'Your Highness'.

More than a dozen red-clothed eunuchs and other Grade 1 Great Grandmasters of the Emperor of Tang's Palace also came over.

"Eunuch Liu, do you know what's going on?"

Crown Prince Li Sheng calmed down and looked at one of the red-clothed eunuchs.

This red-clothed eunuch was Eunuch Liu. When Crown Prince Li Sheng was wandering among the people, he was secretly protecting him and was a trustworthy person.

"Reporting back to Your Majesty, this old slave doesn't know …"

Eunuch Liu was silent for a while and said respectfully.

His words were completely from the bottom of his heart. Just now, under the sound of the zither, he was instinctively immersed in the sound. When the sound of the zither dissipated, King Wuyang and the other people of Nanming were already dead.

"Your Highness."

"This General guesses that maybe it's because of the zither sound just now …"

At this moment, the Commander of the Forbidden Army said.

When these words came out.

The other Grade 1 Great Grandmasters nodded slightly.

They also had doubts at this time. After all, the zither sound was too strange.

"Zither sound …"

Crown Prince Li Sheng fell into deep thought.

...

...

Imperial Palace Ancestral Temple.

The Temple Keeper's bent waist has now straightened, and the aura of a Peak Grade 1 pervaded his body.

"Zither sound …"

The Temple Keeper looked dignified.

His eyes were fixed on the Imperial City just now. Especially when he saw Prince Chen colluding with Nanming and leading the enemy in, he was ready to take action.

Although the Temple Keeper is a Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, he is not loyal to the Crown Prince, The Emperor of Tang, but to the Emperor of Tang.

If Prince Chen did not collude with Nanming, even if he really killed Crown Prince Li Sheng and ascended the throne, the Temple Keeper would only watch coldly.

He only needs to ensure that the Prince of the Tang dynasty is surnamed Li. As for who it is, it doesn't matter at all.

But Prince Chen colluded with a foreign country, which is different.

However, just when the Temple Keeper was about to take action, the zither sound rang out.

Then, two Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters, eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters, and others all died.

"To kill two Peak Grade 1 and eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters with zither sound, I'm afraid it's already the means of a Legend …"

The Temple Keeper thought silently in his heart.

Perhaps the Grade 1 Great Grandmasters in the Imperial Palace do not understand what happened just now …

But as a Peak Grade 1, the Temple Keeper naturally knows the meaning.

"Who is it?"

The Temple Keeper's thoughts turned quickly.

"Is it the one who entered the Ancestral Temple last time?"

In a flash, the Temple Keeper suddenly thought of something.

Some time ago, the Temple Keeper was guarding the Ancestral Temple outside, but when he came in, he found that someone had sneaked into the Ancestral Temple without his knowledge and lit a stick of sandalwood.

...

At the same time.

Inside the Long Life Temple.

Su Qin's expression was calm and deep, and he slowly took his hand away from the Azure Zither.

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