Chapter 1592
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This time, the sound is even more ear-piercing than before. It's like a demonic sound, causing many people to frown and cover their ears.
However, the surroundings are still quiet.
There's no Spiritual Qi fluctuation, no swift and fierce attacks, and there's no dazzling divine skill like what Muyan displayed on the competition stage.
"Pfft!" After a moment of silence, someone finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
And the people of the Xiaoyao Sect don't give them any face as they convulse with laughter.
"Oh my, so this is the so-called divine tool, the Primeval Zither. It's really powerful and awe-inspiring!"
"That's right, that's right. My ears are hurting. That sound just now was so unpleasant that I wanted to find a hole to crawl into. If someone made this kind of demonic sound in the competition, our Xiaoyao Team might just admit defeat. "
"Hahaha … You're really worthy of being a Nascent Soul stage Hall Master Li! The power of this zither in my Junior Sister's hands is really less than a thousandth of its power in yours! "
The voices of the people of the Xiaoyao Sect are loud and clear, so that everyone in the Taiyi Square can hear them clearly.
Immediately, there's a roar of laughter.
Li Zupeng's face turns red and purple. Embarrassment, humiliation, and anger make his whole body tremble.
He's the dignified Hall Master of the Flowing Moon Sect. When has he ever been humiliated like this?
Li Zupeng suddenly glares at Muyan and roars: "Witch, what did you do to this zither?"
Muyan brushes her clothes and says unhurriedly: "Hall Master Li must be joking. I'm just a little Fasting stage cultivator. Even if I did something to this zither, how could a Nascent Soul cultivator like Hall Master Li not see through it? Not to mention, Hall Master Li also said that this is your Flowing Moon Sect's zither. Hehe, so it turns out that the people of the Flowing Moon Sect can only find divine tools, but can't use them? "
Li Zupeng is immediately speechless.
Lan Feng fiercely brushes his sleeves and grits his teeth: "This is really a disgrace! Li Zupeng, when we return, I'll report to His Majesty and Her Ladyship. A person like you will only lead His Highness astray if he stays by her side. And you two … if you dare to let His Highness mess around again, don't blame me for being impolite! "
Lan Feng fiercely pointed at the two Nascent Soul cultivators and gave Lan Huahong a warning look.
Lan Feng was a subject in name, but in reality, he also had the blood of the imperial family. Moreover, he was deeply trusted by the Lan Empire's emperor, so his status in the palace was extremely high.
Therefore, even though Lan Huahong and the two Nascent Soul cultivators were scolded like grandchildren, they didn't dare to say anything. Not to mention Li Zupeng, he was so angry that he almost fainted in the face of the mockery and ridicule of thousands of people.
He had never expected that he would go for wool and come home shorn. He had thought that it would be easy to snatch a zither from this little cultivator of the Azure Blue Realm. Who would have thought that this woman would be so cunning, causing him to lose face in front of everyone?
Luo Yu took a step forward and said loudly, "Hall Master Li, since you can't activate this zither, does that mean that this isn't the Primordial Zither you speak of? Why don't you return the zither to my Sixth Senior Sister? "
Li Zupeng's face was livid, but his hand tightly held onto the zither, not letting go.
Although he couldn't use this zither for the time being, this zither had endured ninety percent of his spiritual power without any change. This proved that this was definitely a powerful magic treasure. It might even be of a higher grade than a divine tool, which was why he couldn't control it.
Since such a treasure was in his hands, how could he give it away?
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