Chapter 64: The Tragic One-Horned Ghost King

Nangong Changfeng first stroked his beard and sneered, then frowned, and finally pulled his beard off in fear, dumbfounded!

The prince was shocked, his blood boiled, and his breathing became rapid.

Li Wujie's face flushed, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and the beating sound was like a drum.

Burning, it's so burning! !

Ye Junlin was immersed in the state, his fingering was so fast that it was blurred, leaving traces on the strings, his long silver-white hair was flying, his eyes were flowing with brilliant divine light, and his skin exuded a crystal-like luster like unpolished jade.

Everyone suddenly had an illusion that it seemed that there was an ancient god king playing the peerless piano in front of them!

"How did he play such a wonderful piece of music? This level of superb skill is the top level in the Central Region, and no one dares to compete with him!"

Hong Qianye's face was shocked, and he felt the meaning of the great way contained in the sound of the piano. Combining his experience of being a big shot in the Central Region, he had a new understanding.

Boom!

Hong Qianye's momentum rose steadily, from the early stage of Mahayana, the middle stage, the late stage, the peak, and then to perfection!

He was only one step away from the realm of crossing the tribulation!

Li Wujie stood still like a clay sculpture, and also entered the state of enlightenment.

Crack, the bottleneck was broken, and the realm broke through from the fusion to the Mahayana. A breath hundreds of times stronger than before was released from his body, his black hair was flying, and his eyes were cold like lightning.

He looked at Ye Junlin, his eyes were full of fanaticism.

Boom! !

At this time, a terrible momentum broke out from Ye Junlin.

The prince was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Middle stage of the Crossing Tribulation Realm! You are actually a virtual immortal!"

With the blessing of cultivation and the peak of the zither skills, Ye Junlin played "Power to Rule the World" as if assisted by God.

Zhengzhengzheng...! ! !

Strange ripples spread out, connecting the avenues to form a resonance, and the sound spread across the mountains and rivers for 90,000 miles.

The common people living on this land were all bathed in the cleansing of the zither sound.

Those poor people who were seriously ill and bedridden for years had a brand new mental outlook, and their old diseases disappeared. They ran out excitedly, walking briskly and cheering.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou, including the monks of various sects, had enlightenment one after another, and their cultivation broke through one after another.

"This is a miracle! Miracle!!"

"God bless my Great Zhou!"

Everyone was grateful and shouted.

Buzz buzz buzz~

Invisibly, the national fortune of the Great Zhou was rising wildly.

Xuanzheng Hall

Emperor Zhou was enveloped in white light. He suddenly seemed to feel something. With the help of national destiny and years of accumulation, he directly broke through the shackles in his body for many years.

Starting today, Emperor Zhou officially promoted to the realm of crossing the calamity, becoming the only virtual immortal-level king among the major immortal dynasties in Cangzhou!

"Which senior is helping my Great Zhou? Listen to the source of this piano sound, it seems to come from the Tianhe Palace!"

"Could it be..."

Emperor Zhou breathed rapidly, his eyes full of awe.

At the same time.

The ghost army that broke into the territory of the Great Zhou, led by the one-horned ghost king, was aggressive all the way and wanted to kill into the capital.

But unexpectedly, the situation changed!

The passionate and turbulent piano sound echoed in the sky, containing extremely mysterious power.

For the human race, the piano sound played by Ye Junlin is extremely beneficial, but if it is replaced by the creatures of the underworld, it is a fatal injury!

"Ah..." A large group of black fog covering the sky and the sun, screams came one after another.

Many ghost creatures were emitting white smoke all over their bodies, and their flesh and blood were melting rapidly.

Even if they used their magic power to resist, it would not work.

This kind of damage was like a curse!

"My king, save us, save us quickly..." The subordinates wailed with painful faces.

The one-horned ghost king was shocked and angry, releasing a storm-like murderous aura all over his body, and roared to the sky: "Who is attacking? Get out of here! What's the point of hiding!!!"

The roar caused the mountain to collapse, and the sky almost collapsed.

Unfortunately, the sound of the piano still echoed, without any interruption at all.

In just a few breaths, the dense ghost creatures were wiped out, and the original 200,000 ghost army was reduced to less than ten.

Several ghost generals were struggling to support, their bodies were almost melted, and they released information through weak mental fluctuations, "My king... retreat quickly... the human race has a great man in charge..."

Then, they disappeared one by one.

"No!!"

The one-horned ghost king's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared in grief and anger.

His body was covered with scars, which was shocking, but because he had the cultivation of the early stage of the Tribulation Realm to support him, he was least affected and barely held on to the end.

But for the one-horned ghost king, the whole process was simply painful and tormenting!

"Who is it? Who is it?!!"

The one-horned ghost king screamed, and he did not choose to retreat. Instead, he held back a violent anger in his heart and rushed forward.

The one-horned ghost king knew that he had no way out.

He led a million troops to attack the Great Zhou, but the whole army was annihilated. If he did not do something, he would be judged even if he returned!

Soon, the white smoke on the one-horned ghost king's body sizzled, and the pain was heartbreaking and deep in his bones, and even his soul was trembling.

"No, if this goes on..."

The one-horned ghost king gritted his teeth, and a purple pill appeared in his hand, which was filled with an evil breath.

This is the Nether Yuan Pill given by the messenger!

"At this point, I have no choice but to take it. I will find the powerful person behind the scenes no matter what the cost!"

The One-Horned Ghost King swallowed the pill, howled at the sky, and two dark purple rays of light shot out from his eyes.

He felt the power in his body surging and burning, and his cultivation level leaped from the early stage of the tribulation to the late stage of the tribulation!

Boom...

The One-Horned Ghost King's aura became extremely terrifying, and his body was covered with dark purple light, like a strange meteor sweeping away into the distance.

Wherever he passed, the people below were all shocked.

The One-Horned Ghost King could feel that as his cultivation level increased, the effect of the piano music on him became smaller.

Everything came from that Mingyuan Pill!

The One-Horned Ghost King knew that this should be temporary, and there might be unimaginable side effects later, but he had no way to retreat and had to complete the task assigned by the messenger!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The One-Horned Ghost King's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was murderous.

As long as he had a breath left, he would break into the capital and kill people. Obviously, this had become the obsession of the One-Horned Ghost King.

Clang clang clang~! ! ! !

At this moment, the passionate piano music reached its climax, and the mysterious power released became stronger and stronger.

In various places of Da Zhou, strange phenomena appeared one after another, shocking the world!

A bright moon rises from the sea!

A beautiful picture of mountains and rivers!

The stars shine in the blue sky!

The sun and the moon shine together!

The dragon and the phoenix sing together!

...

The whole Da Zhou was boiling, and the cheers shook the earth.

"What?!"

The one-horned ghost king was horrified, and his body fell to the bottom of the valley as if he was hit hard, raising a huge amount of dust.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!" The one-horned ghost king had a painful face and screamed shrilly, like a wild boar rolling in the mud.

The blood in his body was rapidly disappearing, revealing the white bones, and even the bones were covered with spider webs, as if they would collapse in the next second.

"Who did it? Who is it? Come out here if you dare!"

The One-Horned Ghost King completely collapsed. He only wanted to see the person playing the piano behind the scenes. He didn't want to die in such an unclear way.

Unfortunately, even this thought became a luxury!

"The human race has a great terror..." The One-Horned Ghost King was terrified.

He was very unwilling, very unwilling!

A ghost king who had crossed the calamity realm didn't know who killed him until he died!

It was really cowardly!

In the end, the One-Horned Ghost King was in despair, his whole body collapsed and turned into dust and dissipated, and his consciousness was forever silent in the darkness.

In Tianhe Hall, Ye Junlin's fingers plucked the strings of the piano. His fingering was not as open and closed as before, and his momentum began to converge.

After a while, "Power to Rule the World" was finished.

The whole audience was silent.

You could hear a pin drop!

"Huh..." Ye Junlin exhaled heavily and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

I was so excited just now that I was in a state of ecstasy. The song "Power to Rule the World" is really awesome!

[Ding, congratulations to the host for defeating the ghost army, and reward the five elements of immortal spirit roots (gold, wood, water, fire, and earth)! ]

In my mind, the system prompt sounded playfully.

Ye Junlin: "???"

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