Hearing Elder Qin's words, Ye Futian felt a pang of sadness. It was like a farewell.
He knew that the grandmaster was very old. Minister Hua was right. At this age, the grandmaster should be enjoying his remaining years. He wouldn't be able to endure a battle of this level. But for them, he still came because he heard the news from the School of the Emperor Star and couldn't stop worrying.
"Grandmaster." Hua Jieyu, who was in Ye Futian's arms, also had tears in her eyes. She had a bad feeling about this. She didn't want to drag others into this. She even asked her uncle to tell Ye Futian not to come to the Nandou Clan today, but he still came. Now, even her grandmaster had come. She felt terrible.
"Senior, why do you have to do this?" Headmaster of the School of the Emperor Star, Yan Shao, took a step forward and sighed inside. He didn't think that Elder Qin's appearance could change anything today. Even if Yi Xiang was added, it wouldn't be enough. The difference between the two sides was too great.
Minister Hua came on the emperor's orders. Everything was set. Either Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian's lives would be controlled by the royal family or they would die. There was no third option.
Elder Qin didn't seem to hear him. He said kindly, "Futian, I haven't named this song since I comprehended it. Today, you will name it."
"Okay." Ye Futian was very uncomfortable, but he still nodded and agreed.
As soon as he finished speaking, a smile appeared in Elder Qin's eyes. Then his Life Spirit appeared. It wasn't an illusion but a real guqin. It floated before Elder Qin.
Elder Qin raised his hands and placed his fingers on the strings. He still looked elegant.
"Kill," Minister Hua said coldly. Said Minister Hua coldly. Yan Shao and Han Mo moved at the same time. A terrifying storm tore through everything and rushed towards the people on the cranes. "Boom!
At the same time, a loud and clear cry of a crane rang out. Elder Qin plucked the strings of his zither. The cry of the crane and the sound of the zither rang out together. The sound shook the sky. The storm that was approaching exploded.
Yan Shao stared at Elder Qin. It seemed that after so many years of cultivation, even though he was getting old, he had obtained the true essence of musical spells. His senior brother was even more terrifying. However, musical spells needed Spiritual Energy to activate. The more powerful the musical spell, the more difficult it was. With Elder Qin's current age, how could he withstand such a great battle?
Minister Hua's expression was cold. He waved his hand in the air. In an instant, there seemed to be a straight line that sliced the space in front of him into two.
Elder Qin's ten fingers strummed the strings of the guqin at the same time. The crane flapped its wings and slowly rose into the sky. It raised its head and let out a long cry. Its cry complemented the sound of the guqin. The crane's cry resonated in the sky. Elder Qin was originally a hermit, but the song he played today made him famous in Donghai.
A terrifying sound of the guqin drilled into the eardrums of the crowd. In an instant, they felt the power contained in the sonorous sound. The attacks that were aimed at Elder Qin were continuously destroyed. With the crane as the center, a chaotic sound storm appeared in the space and swept everything.
The heavens and the earth were frozen. A terrifying ice storm attempted to freeze everything, freezing the space. At the same time, a divine tree seemed to have appeared in the sky. Its branches, leaves and vines grew wildly, covering the space and sweeping towards the crane. The cultivators in the surroundings were all casting spells to prevent the crane from leaving this space.
Elder Qin seemed to not see anything and continued to focus on his music. His ten fingers seemed to have turned into illusions and it was difficult to see his movements clearly. However, the sound of the guqin continued to rise.
As the sound of the guqin increased, a shocking aura bloomed from Elder Qin's old body. His white hair flew in the air like sharp swords. His long robe also fluttered in the wind.
At this moment, Elder Qin seemed to have returned to his youth. His aura was monstrous and he wanted to compete with the heavens.
The sound of the guqin messed up the sky and a terrifying storm swept everything. The ice that covered the sky kept exploding. The branches and vines that sealed the space or swept towards them were also shattered.
Once the music was played, the world could not stop it.
Ye Futian stood behind Elder Qin. He listened quietly and watched everything. The sound of the guqin kept rising and the aura kept rising. It made the blood in his body boil and roar.
"Chaos." In the Nandou clan, all the strong cultivators looked up into the sky. Their hearts were pounding. They could not imagine that such sharp music was played by an old man. It was as if the music was going to break the sky and mess up the world.
This music could destroy all spells. It caused the Spiritual Qi in the world to be chaotic. Spells could not be formed unless the music was interrupted.
"Are you crazy?" Minister Hua flew into the air and followed the crane. He naturally felt the terror of the music. It kept gathering power and the music kept rising. The power would become more and more terrifying. However, his senior brother did not have the spiritual energy to support such a musical spell unless he did not want to live anymore.
Elder Qin was obsessed with the guqin and did not hear him. The crane kept rising. After the music broke through the spells, it flew out of the Nandou clan.
It was as if the old man was going to take the two lovers away today.
"After them," Minister Hua said coldly. Said Minister Hua coldly. Strong cultivators stepped into the air and followed the cranes closely. Did Elder Qin and Yi Xiang think that they could escape with their men with such a lineup today?
Nandou Tai was also chasing. When he saw that the spells that were flying towards Elder Qin were instantly broken by the sound of the guqin, he was shocked again.
Headmaster Yi Xiang of the School of the Finance Star and Elder Qin of the School of the Emperor Star, the two top figures of Donghai City, were risking their lives for Ye Futian. If Ye Futian promised the royal family of the Nandou Nation, what else could he promise Yi Xiang and Elder Qin? Maybe nothing. It was just purely because he valued them. What right did he have? Could he make two important figures sacrifice their lives for him just because of his talent?
Putting the thought aside, Nandou Tai did not think too much. The only thing he had to do now was to keep Ye Futian and the others. He had chosen to kill them today. If he let them go, there would be endless trouble.
The group hurried out of the Nandou clan. The people who came to the banquet also followed. They wanted to see the result of this battle and the fate of the two lovers.
The sound of the guqin was still rising. Yi Xiang stood beside Elder Qin and looked at him with respect. With his plane, he could see many things. This was probably the last song that Elder Qin could teach.
Ye Futian turned around with his back facing Elder Qin. He looked at the people who were chasing after him. He watched as the powerful sorcery was shattered by the sonorous music before it could even land. His eyes were so calm at that moment. There was no emotion in them at all.
"Grandmaster, this song is called Chaotic Nation," Ye Futian said slowly. Yi Xiang's eyes sparkled. Ye Futian had named the song "A Chaotic Nation." The meaning behind it was self-evident.
If he did not die today, the Nandou clan would be in chaos.
A smile appeared on the face of the old man who was playing the zither. He nodded and said, "Chaotic Nation, very good."
The crane had already landed outside the Nandou clan. A group of people flew into the sky. It was Xia Feng and the others who had been guarding outside. They did not expect Ye Futian and the others to be able to come out. This surprised Xia Feng and the others from the East Sea Prefecture.
Xia Feng held a sharp sword in his hand and danced in the air. The air currents around him flowed wildly, transforming into towering Sword Will. When the Celestial Crane rushed over, he moved forward and stabbed in the direction of the Celestial Crane. As he moved forward, the endless Sword Will around him moved along with him. A terrifying sword river appeared, annihilating everything.
The sword river swept towards the Celestial Crane, but Elder Qin acted as though he did not see it. He continued to play, and the sound of his guqin continued to rise. The terrifying sound of the guqin penetrated the sword river and rushed into Xia Feng's mind. Xia Feng, who had transformed into a sword, instantly stopped. He groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale, but his sword did not stop. It continued to slash forward, and the sword river continued to sweep forward.
Yi Xiang took a step towards the crane and punched out with both fists. His punches were extremely fast, so fast that they were only illusions. There were thousands of punches and in an instant, thousands of punches appeared. They pierced through the sword river and crushed everything. The crane followed the punches and passed through without stopping, continuing forward.
Xia Feng landed on the ground. He looked up at the figures flying in the sky and his expression was extremely ugly. Spiritual Energy was not his forte. Musical spells could attack spiritual energy. If he dared to face Elder Qin's song head-on, his spiritual energy would collapse and he would die.
Then he saw that Minister Hua, Nandou Tai, and the two headmasters of the School of the Emperor Star were all chasing after him. He knew that they did not want to face the song head-on.
"Senior Brother, this song is indeed powerful but how long can you keep playing like this?" Minister Hua said indifferently. "You can't leave."
The music continued. The old man had no intention of stopping. He looked up slowly and looked into the distance. Smiling, he said, "Yi Xiang, take Futian and Hua Jieyu away."
Yi Xiang looked at the old man deeply. He did not argue and nodded directly. "Okay."
"Grandmaster." Ye Futian's heart trembled. He seemed to know what was going to happen.
"Child, don't be sad. My time is almost up and I don't have much time left. If you can really leave today, it will be a happy thing." Elder Qin's voice was very calm.
"Grandmaster, don't you want to watch our wedding?" Tears fell from Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes.
"Child, Grandmaster is old. I'm afraid I won't be able to live for much longer. Promise Grandmaster that the two of you must live well. Just like I said last time, love each other like teenagers." The old man said with a smile. Then, he suddenly turned around and said, "Xiao Gao, take them away. Don't come back."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped down from the red-crowned crane and walked towards the people who were chasing after him.
The crane's huge eyes were also filled with tears. It flapped its wings rapidly, but it still moved forward without stopping.
"Grandmaster." Yi Xiang watched silently and said, "Don't let Elder Qin down. Stay alive."
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