The music that Ye Futian played became more urgent. As the music spread out, the vast space was filled with a suffocating pressure. It was as if the Great Path of heaven and earth was about to freeze, and time and space seemed to have come to a standstill. In this oppressive space, the attacks of the four cultivators did not stop. They continued to press down on their bodies.
The Haotian Seal blocked out the sky and covered this corner of the sky. Every note that Ye Futian played exploded on the Haotian Seal, but the Haotian Seal released by Hua Junmo was too terrifying. It was as if the shadow of Haotian the Great in the sky had pressed down, destroying everything in its path.
Behind Ye Futian, there was also an extremely terrifying shadow of an emperor. In the space around him, stars surrounded him. Endless starlight shot out, and all the stars in the sky became one.
Under the sound of the guqin, the countless stars blasted towards the Haotian Seal, colliding with it again and again, causing it to shake continuously. At the same time, with Ye Futian as the center, the stars were everywhere, making Ye Futian and the others feel as if they were in a real starry world. Many of the divine swords were blocked by the stars. When the swords pierced through the surrounding stars and went for Ye Futian, they would be destroyed by the musical notes.
Boom … The destructive spatial storm released by Jiang Qingfeng crossed the void and seemed to be able to directly pass through defenses. It turned into a power like a divine catastrophe and attacked where Ye Futian was.
There was also the golden divine spear released by Wang Mian. When the divine spear, which was like an imperial weapon, bloomed, cracks appeared in the void, and the stars in front of it exploded and shattered. The divine spear swallowed and emitted endless killing light, cutting through everything like a hot knife through butter.
The power of the joint attack of the four top figures was so terrifying that the world seemed to be on the verge of exploding. The scene that appeared was simply terrifying.
The music suddenly changed, and the space of the Great Path flowed in reverse. Endless sword will flowed between heaven and earth. Ye Futian waved his sleeve, and suddenly, the notes that he played seemed to explode, making a sharp and piercing sound. The sound of swords rang through the void, and countless divine swords whistled out, shining with divine light, and collided with the killing light of catastrophe.
At the same time, an extremely powerful divine sword appeared between heaven and earth. This sword was born, and a storm of reverse flow appeared in the void.
"The Song of the Lost Divine!"
The cultivators of the Divine Prefecture were shocked. This was another divine song. They did not expect Ye Futian to be able to develop it to such an extent and use it freely. He could change the tune at will.
Lord Taixuan watched this scene from below and sighed in his heart. He had cultivated the Song of the Lost Divine by chance, and it was his fateful encounter. With the help of the Song of the Lost Divine, he had broken through the shackles of Renhuang. But now, Ye Futian's attainments in the Song of the Lost Divine were no less than his countless years of cultivation. This was probably what talent was.
The Song of the Lost Divine was the lost sound of the Great Path. The Great Path collapsed, and space flowed in reverse. The attack that was already blocked seemed to be hindered once again. The golden divine spear that was charging at them also slowed down a bit. Then, the Great Path flowed in reverse, and time seemed to flow. With this terrifying power, a divine sword charged forward. It was the Fleeting Divine Sword, and it collided with the golden divine spear.
The moment the two collided, a terrifying divine light pierced through the space. It was as if those beams of light alone could kill Renhuangs. The dazzling beams of light made many Renhuangs watching the battle unable to open their eyes. Many cultivators in Heavenly Mandate City felt a stinging pain in their eyes, and they closed their eyes tightly.
Above the sky, the two forces collapsed and were destroyed at the same time. The divine spear and the divine sword disappeared together.
Looking at the battlefield above the sky, the hearts of the cultivators trembled. With just the sound of the guqin, Ye Futian had blocked the joint attack of four cultivators.
It seemed that Ye Futian borrowed Hua Jieyu's will to play the divine guqin, and the power he exerted was far beyond his own playing.
"Jieyu, play the Divine Requiem," Ye Futian said to Hua Jieyu, who was beside him.
"Okay." Hua Jieyu nodded slightly. She actually sat cross-legged beside Ye Futian. Ye Futian waved his hand, and suddenly the divine guqin, Yearning, appeared in front of Hua Jieyu. She was the daughter of Ye Futian's first teacher, Hua Fengliu. She had learned to play the guqin when she was young. Of course, she later gave it up. Although she was not proficient, she still understood music.
At this moment, she and Ye Futian's minds were connected. There was no need for her to be too proficient. She only needed to understand, and that was enough.
She played the guqin, but in reality, Ye Futian was playing it in his heart.
Moreover, she was playing it with the help of the divine guqin, Yearning. This guqin was originally transformed by Shenyin the Great, and the divine guqin itself contained the Will of Sorrow.
When Hua Jieyu plucked the strings, it was as if she was immersed in the Will of Sorrow. It seemed to perfectly match the meaning of the guqin. The will of the Divine Requiem between heaven and earth had always been there and had never disappeared. When Hua Jieyu played, the sadness continued.
"So sad."
The cultivators watching the battle from the Divine Prefecture sighed in their hearts when they heard the sound of the guqin. Hua Jieyu played the Divine Requiem, which was connected to Ye Futian's will, but it was a different kind of sadness. That kind of sadness seemed to be something she had experienced personally. Compared to Ye Futian, perhaps Hua Jieyu had suffered more in the past. After all, she was a woman. She had been taken away by her family and had been forbidden from interacting with Ye Futian. She had died to prove her loyalty. She had also protected him with her life. She had lost her memory and become someone else. All of this was filled with endless sadness.
What was more, the current Hua Jieyu had experienced countless lives and had experienced too much sadness.
In the moment that she played the Divine Requiem, there were already tears in the corners of her eyes.
Hua Jieyu was playing the guqin, but Ye Futian did not stop. He raised his hand and stretched out. The Great Path was the string, and heaven and earth were the guqin. His Life Spirit had a guqin spirit, and music was everywhere. The Sound of Telepathy had always connected him with Hua Jieyu.
Ye Futian's eyes swept across the void, sensing everything between heaven and earth. Hua Jieyu was playing the Divine Requiem that he had mastered. At the same time, he was also sensing the ultimate skills that Hua Jieyu had inherited.
The moment he closed his eyes, it was as if everything in this world was under his control. He could feel that everything between heaven and earth seemed to be covered by his telekinesis. He even seemed to see the spiritual souls of the four cultivators and feel the existence of the souls within their bodies.
"Huh?" The pupils of the four top figures contracted slightly. They also realized that something was wrong. At this moment, they felt that their spiritual souls were being watched. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable, as if they were being spied on. There were no secrets to speak of.
Ye Futian's raised finger trembled in the void. It was as if he had plucked the strings of the Great Path. At that moment, everyone felt their heartstrings tremble. Their spiritual souls were shaken. Although it was very slight, it made them feel extremely uncomfortable.
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