Even the earth, under Sakra's tiger roar, became like the waves in the lake, undulating and shaking unceasingly. This roar simply ignored everything and passed into Wan Tao's ears on the spot. How could Wan Tao guard against this move? He only felt that in his mind, countless loud thunderous sounds suddenly resounded, shaking his mind until it went blank.
Two streaks of blood spurted out from his ears and his eyes were seeing stars.
Moreover, the tiger's roar had only just unleashed its power. Waves of sound waves quickly spread out in all directions like a tide with him as the center. That was not all. The sound waves condensed again and turned into pitch-black sound blades. Wan Tao had turned the sound waves into blades and turned them into tens of thousands of blades, like a fairy scattering flowers.
They rushed towards the huge blood net, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.
The sound blades formed from the tiger roar may not be as powerful as the sound blades from the Seven Sins Demonic Zither in terms of individual attacks, but in terms of numbers, they were very impressive. Furthermore, the sound blades were terrifyingly sharp. They materialized and landed on the blood web almost instantly. Although the blood web was very strong, it could not withstand the attack of thousands of sound blades at once.
In the blink of an eye, it was cut into pieces.
"Condense!!"
The blood net that was broken apart did not dissipate. Instead, it rapidly gathered together and once again transformed into a blood-colored long hook that flickered with blood-red light. However, the blood-red light on this long hook had already become somewhat dim. Evidently, it had suffered quite a bit of damage from the collision just now.
"Ding dang!!"
Just as Di Shitian controlled the countless sound blades to attack Wan Tao, Wan Tao's eyes finally regained their clarity. After all, he was a powerhouse in the Core Formation Stage. Although he was injured by accident, causing his blood to boil and his True Yuan to almost be unable to circulate, his Core Formation Stage cultivation was cultivated by himself. He was not like Xue Da, who took a shortcut.
When he came back to his senses, he suddenly took out a small and delicate bell. There were mysterious talismans on the bell. He held it in his hand and shook it forcefully. The bell let out a clear and melodious sound, which actually woke him up from the shock of the tiger's roar. A kind of clarity shrouded the surroundings. The sound of the bell could actually block the tiger's roar outside.
"Hmph, I didn't expect you to know such a powerful sound attack. Fortunately, I knew that I was coming to the Harp Melody Valley. In order to prevent any conflicts with the Qin Clan, I intentionally brought along this' God Summoning Bell 'that I accidentally obtained. Otherwise, I would really fall into your trap. Today, I'll let you experience the power of my Blood Soul Hook. "
Wan Tao was filled with hatred as he glared at Di Shitian. His eyes were terrifyingly cold as he formed a strange seal with his hands and struck the two blood hooks. Immediately, the blood hooks emitted a strong blood-red light and soared into the air. It was very strange as they did not attack the sound blades that were flying at high speed. Instead, they fiercely collided with each other in the air.
In an instant, the two blood hooks turned into a cluster of dense blood fog. The sound of water splashing could be heard from within the blood fog. A blood-colored river surged out in a mysterious manner from the blood fog. Perhaps it was not appropriate to call it a river. It was more appropriate to call it a blood-colored stream. After this blood river was formed, it immediately swept towards the sound blades.
This was the 'Reversal of the Blood River' that Wan Tao had cultivated for several dozen years.
This blood river was formed from the blood hooks. This technique was called Mist Transformation among flying swords. It could be said to be a profound technique in controlling swords. His blood river was also a relatively powerful type of Mist Transformation. This blood river was not a simple blood river. The water inside was filled with a strong corrosive power. Even if a magic tool fell into the blood river, it would be easily corroded. It was quite terrifying.
Now that he had swept the sound blades into the blood river, they only violently tumbled a few times before being swallowed whole. There was not the slightest movement.
In a few breaths of time, all of the sound blades in the air were swallowed up by the blood river. A strong smell of blood spread out and filled the air. It corroded all of the surrounding vegetation and caused them to wither on the spot. There was a strong evil aura that seemed incomparably evil.
"Di Shitian, don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you have a sound attack. You're just a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator. Let's see how you'll break through my blood river."
Wan Tao's expression became incomparably evil. He pointed his finger and the blood river that had swallowed the sound blades immediately roared and swooped down towards Di Shitian. Everywhere it passed, the air would violently tremble.
"Weng!"
Under such circumstances, Sakra was still rather calm. He held the guqin with one hand while his other hand landed heavily on the nine strings of the guqin. He forcefully pulled and released the strings. The strings vibrated and a sound wave spread out in all directions along with the vibrations of the strings. This sound wave was even more shocking than the Tiger's Roar.
In the surrounding air, one could faintly see traces of distorted ripples.
Within a radius of ten meters, everything was shrouded in a sound wave domain, completely shrouding Sakra within, causing an additional layer of incomparably powerful protective shield to appear outside his body.
"Boom boom boom!"
The river of blood surged forward and slammed into the area filled with sound waves, creating a terrifying boom. The river of blood was formed by the two blood hooks. Wan Tao was a Core Formation Cultivator, so these blood hooks were already considered magical treasures. Adding on his own Cultivation base, the two blood hooks were already considered magical treasures. This collision was truly like the weight of Mount Tai.
The frightening power actually caused the sound domain, which was filled with the power of sound waves, to tremble violently. The distorted space turned into a frightening scene that could be seen with the naked eye.
"Hmph, using sound waves to defend is indeed very unique. But you're just a Foundation Establishment cultivator. If you want to fight against a Core Formation cultivator, it's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Today, I'll let you know the true strength of a Core Formation cultivator."
Wan Tao said mockingly. He didn't care about using other methods. There was only one way to control the blood river, and that was to ram!
He wanted to use the blood river to ram Di Shitian's defense. Fierce, really fierce. Although it was barbaric, it was undoubtedly a display of strength.
I'm stronger than you, so I have the right to be fierce.
Ram!
The blood river swooped down again and again in the air, crashing madly towards Di Shitian. Every time it crashed, the sound wave domain trembled violently. Di Shitian's right hand, which was on the zither strings, was hit by the terrifying recoil. Wounds appeared on his hand, and blood dripped onto the zither. It was abnormally beautiful. The Seven Sins Demonic Zither was strong and was comparable to a magic treasure. But Di Shitian's current state meant that he couldn't unleash the full power of the zither. Just by playing the zither, he could only unleash half of its power.
"Bang!"
Di Shitian was shocked. Although he had fought Core Formation cultivators face to face before, back in the Southern Barbarian, it took several Monster Beast Kings working together to kill a late Core Formation cultivator. In the zither realm, he killed Xue Da. Although Xue Da was known as a Core Formation cultivator, he didn't have the true strength of a Core Formation cultivator. Not to mention, Di Shitian back then was an existence that surpassed common sense. Now, he was facing a Core Formation cultivator alone. Only now did he truly understand the terror of a Core Formation cultivator.
It was indeed very strong. While his eyes were filled with shock, the sound wave domain was crushed nine times in a row. A blood river emitted a strong and mysterious aura, and like a terrifying beast, it rolled towards Di Shitian.
An aura of death suddenly enveloped his body.
"No, I won't die, and I can't die."
Looking at the blood river in front of him, he had already seen the terror of the blood river. How could he not know that if he was swept up by it, even with his Monster Beast body, it would be difficult to resist. He would be completely swallowed by the blood river, and not even his bones would be left. It was simply terrifying.
At this moment of life and death, a strong obsession flashed through his mind. He didn't want to die, and he couldn't die. Everything that had happened in his previous life flashed through his mind in a flash. A strong desire to live, a desire to control his own life, and not the heavens, grew wildly in his body.
He looked up to the sky and roared, "Other than myself, no one has the right to take away my life. My life belongs to me, not the heavens. In the heavens and on the earth, only I am worthy!! Ah!! — — "
The roar soared into the sky, straight into the clouds. In an instant, it frantically spread out in all directions. Not to mention the entire Imperial Capital, even the Zither Music Valley could clearly hear this earth-shattering roar. This was a hysterical roar. The roar was filled with a terrifying aura of supremacy.
And just as this roar was filled with that unique aura of supremacy that erupted from his body.
A change that he had never expected finally happened.
The purple King Mark on his forehead emitted a myriad of purple light. In the light, the King Mark seemed to have completely turned into a violent purple flame. This purple flame was wildly pulsating, filled with endless majesty, and enveloped Di Shitian. On the spot, his body seemed to have become incomparably tall in an instant.
It was as if, in this world, he was the only one, and everyone had to submit at his feet. No power was allowed to provoke him. Those who provoked him would definitely be destroyed. The supreme majesty seemed to be able to topple mountains and overturn seas, surging out. In an instant, all the creatures in the surroundings were suppressed by this majesty to the point that they couldn't even breathe, as if they were going to be completely suffocated.
At this moment, even Wan Tao had the illusion that his breathing was not smooth.
"How can this be? Di Shitian is clearly a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, how can he emit such an aura? This is impossible. How is that possible? "
Wan Tao found it hard to accept the change in front of him. He couldn't imagine that a person who was clearly weaker than him could emit a terrifying aura that even he couldn't resist. Terrifying, mysterious, and terrifying.
"Blood River, devour him!!"
Wan Tao's eyes flashed with a trace of madness. He had a premonition that something terrifying was about to happen. Without even thinking, he directed the blood river to swallow Di Shitian whole.
"Boom boom boom!!"
Sakra stood at his original spot, but he was like a Buddha, looking down on the world. The King Mark on his forehead, emitted thousands of purple rays that seemed to have substance. The King Mark was constantly pulsating, its speed getting faster and faster …
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