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Chapter 222 – The General's Command, Surpasses A Million Soldiers!
"Give me a ride? Interesting! "
Ye Chen squinted and asked fiercely, "Did the Martial Alliance send you guys to kill me?"
"Not bad!"
Among the Ku Rong Old Men, Old Man Rong nodded and said, "Mad Southern Ye, you're killing innocent people just because you have some cultivation base. Take Yuan Bupo as an example. If you didn't kill his disciple, why would he come to you? And Northern Devil Jiang, how would you have enmity with him if you didn't destroy the Song clan? "
"As the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance, the Martial Alliance naturally has its own set of rules. If we don't kill you, how can we restore the Martial Alliance's reputation?"
Ye Chen, on the other hand, was amused. "So, you're saying that I should let myself be executed for killing Yuan Bupo's disciple? How would you know why I killed Yuan Bupo's disciple? Why do you want to destroy the Song Family? "
"An eye for an eye. What's wrong with that?" Elder Ku asked.
"Sure!"
Ye Chen smirked. His smile was rather cold. "Based on what the both of you said today, it seems like I'll have to make some time to visit the Martial Alliance's headquarters. There's no need for the Martial Alliance to exist anymore!"
"Arrogant!"
Elder Rong harrumphed coldly.
"There's no need to waste your breath on him!"
Unquestionable Jian interrupted the Ku Rong Old Men and looked straight at Ye Chen. "Mad Southern Ye, let me ask you something today. Have you ever regretted it?"
"Regret?"
Ye Chen's laughter echoed through the entire Imperial Wind Pavilion. "If you're talking about regrets, I regret talking so much nonsense with you old dogs. Five old dogs, get over here and accept your death now!"
As soon as he said that.
The faces of the five people in the distance were filled with rage, and the energy on their bodies burst forth simultaneously.
Boom!
The five streams of energy were like rainbows piercing through the sun, causing the buildings in the Imperial Wind Pavilion to show faint signs of trembling.
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Wei Wuya's expression was grim. "Mad Southern Ye, aren't you being too arrogant? Aren't you afraid of blowing your own horn?"
Patriarch Yellow Spring lay quietly where he was, rolling his eyes and looking harmless.
Fight, fight, fight!
Unquestionable Jian's expression was cold, and he sneered as well. After that, he gave the five people beside him an extremely cold look. The five of them nodded secretly.
The next moment.
Five majestic Strength Qi swept out at the same time, bringing with it streams of abnormally powerful Strength Qi that whistled out.
At that moment, the five of them attacked at the same time. They attacked Ye Chen in an extremely cunning and ruthless manner.
Ye Chen stood in the air. Disdain flashed through his eyes as he watched the five of them attack swiftly. Subsequently, he extended his hand and grabbed the zither in front of the Patriarch of Hell.
The zither immediately shot towards him, and at the same time, his indifferent voice rang out, "Let me teach you how to play the zither!"
His voice fell.
Ye Chen crossed his legs in the air and placed the zither on his thigh. He placed all ten of his fingers on the zither's strings softly. As he plucked the strings, sounds that sounded like ancient war drums were heard.
The rhythm of the drums was slow, and it was almost one beat per second.
Thud, thud, thud …
Ye Chen said softly, "The wind on the frontier is cold, and the sound of the flute is cold."
Ye Chen said softly.
The five of them did not slow down at all. Wei Wuya snickered by instinct, "I can't believe that you're still in the mood to play poetry when you're about to die. You can change your name to King Ye!"
"Is that the General's Order?"
Unquestionable Jian, on the other hand, had a slight change of expression. He could hear the introduction of the General's Order from the zither. It was simulating the three drum beats before an ancient war.
"Kill him!"
The Ku Rong Old Men shouted at the same time and leaped at Ye Chen first.
Thud, thud, thud …
At that moment, Ye Chen's plucking speed doubled. The frequency of the war drums that the zither released began increasing.
The air around the zither began to vibrate.
Just when the Ku Rong Old Men leaped a couple of steps, they felt their hearts skip a beat for no reason as if someone was grabbing them. It was oppressive.
The closer they were to Ye Chen, the faster their hearts pounded. The duo could not help but stop moving as they were secretly horrified.
"There's something wrong with his zither!" Old Ku Rong Old Men had a change of expression. Shock filled his face as if he had noticed something.
Master Jiesha said immediately, "This man is proficient in the Musical Assassination Method. We can't let him play anymore. Let's attack together and end this as soon as possible!"
Although music could cultivate one's character and delight one's body and mind, it could also kill, especially to cultivators. If they could channel their state of mind and cultivation base into the zither strings, the zither music that they played would be powerful.
He had seen a strange lady who would carry a zither wherever she went. Back then, a mafia boss lusted after the lady's beauty and wanted to subdue her. However, the lady was enraged.
She carried the zither directly to the mafia boss's headquarters and played a song. When the song ended, there were tens of bodies lying on the ground. All of them were bleeding from all seven orifices while their eardrums were pierced. It was a ghastly sight.
Master Jiesha's words snapped the people back to their senses. The five of them did not hold back anymore. The energy in their bodies surged and they charged at Ye Chen from five directions.
At the same time.
Ye Chen's calm voice was heard again, "The sun sets in the desert, the waning moon hangs high in the sky!"
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At that moment, the frequency of Ye Chen's hands plucking the strings increased again. His ten fingers danced in the air. Every time he plucked a string, a powerful force would explode from the string. It was like an invisible dagger that shot out in all directions.
"Listening to the camel's bell day and night, entering my hometown in my dreams."
The Patriarch of Hell was dumbfounded when he saw that. His eyes were almost blinded by the light.
Good heavens, when it comes to acting tough, who in this world can compete with this malefic star? Even I, the Old Ancestor, have to admit my inferiority and concede defeat. No wonder this malefic star has countless beauties wherever he goes!
When the five of them were less than ten steps away from Ye Chen, they suddenly felt an invisible force charging at them.
Everyone's expressions changed. They couldn't help but shout and activate their protective aura.
The next moment.
Waves of formless energy bombarded their bodies, and they immediately felt an incomparably vast power. Their bodies involuntarily took a few steps back before they could stabilize themselves.
"A three-foot-long blade in my hand, and six letters from home by my pillow!"
As soon as Ye Chen said that.
The frequency of the sound of the zither increased once more, and the momentum also changed abruptly. If the previous simulation was like the three exchanges before the war, then now it was like the blowing of a bugle horn.
Meanwhile, Ye Chen's hands that were strumming the strings were so fast that they could not be seen. All that was left were afterimages.
The sounds of intense battle resounded in the surroundings, and it seemed as if a million soldiers were carrying out an intense battle of life and death. Passion, excitement, hot blood, and murderous intent imperceptibly moved the heartbeat of everyone.
"Pu!"
Wei Wuya spat out a mouthful of blood and his face was filled with shock. "Not good, his zither music can move people's minds!"
"Everyone, please calm yourselves down!"
Master Jiesha said subconsciously.
However, the next moment.
Ye Chen's hands that were plucking the strings stopped abruptly. Subsequently, he placed them on the strings quickly as if he was slapping them. The entire zither vibrated lightly as a golden halo lingered around the zither.
Seven materialized sharp blades shot out from the seven strings of the guqin. The sharp blades shone with a metallic luster. They charged at Unquestionable Sword and the other four with a sonic boom. They were extremely fast.
(PS: Chapter 9.)
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