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Chapter 150: Piano Sounds Destroy Demons (8K)

“It must be the inheritance of the Demon God from the Demon Realm in the human world. These two people are killing people everywhere in the southern border just to please the Demon God and gain his power.

Every time they receive initiation, the bodies of these two people become closer to real demon bodies, so they can have the power to fight and kill powerful monks with bare hands.

In a sense, they are no longer human.”

Han Fei's eyes flickered as he listened, and Bai Lao sneered, "Boy, I advise you to give up that idea.

Although the Demon God's inheritance is good, it can easily give one the power comparable to that gained by cultivators like me after thousands or even tens of thousands of years of hard practice.

But feeding the devil with one's own body is no less than trying to get the skin of a tiger. The devil is not a good person.

The so-called descendants of the Demon Sect are nothing more than puppets and tools arranged by the Demon God in the human world. Once they are no longer useful, hehe
The fate of these two people can be imagined. "

Han Fei was startled, then laughed dryly and said, "Old Bai, you misunderstood. With your help, I have a smooth road ahead on the path to immortality. Only an idiot would give up the great road here and take that rugged path."

Old Bai sneered and said nothing.

Han Fei thought: "Now that the southern border is facing such a catastrophe, maybe we can use this opportunity to uncover the people and secrets behind the painting.

We can just catch up and take the opportunity to find clues about the ancient fairyland."

The old man in his mind coughed and said, "Han kid, you must be careful. Last time, I lost a lot of my spiritual power to help you escape from those two gods.

If you put yourself in danger again, I might not be able to wait until the day you rebuild my body for me."

Han Fei showed a guilty look on his face and said softly, "Don't worry, Mr. Bai, I will take care of it."

After saying that, he set up his escape beam and quickly followed.

"There has been no news of any disaster in the sect in the past ten days. Those two demons seem to have disappeared."

Tan Tai Qing Yin reported.

Saint Fanyin narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Thank you, Senior. It turned out to be right for you to let us wait and see what happens. Since that day, these two demons have also restrained themselves a lot."

The Red Sky Saint Lord couldn't help but praise: "Xie, Senior, you are truly a master of foresight."

Over the past ten days, based on the whispers of Saint Lord Fanyin and a few others, Saint Lord Chixiao had already formed an image in his mind of a super boss who was meticulous, unfathomable, and played with the world.

The song "Phoenix to the Phoenix" attracted the divine bird Phoenix to break through the realm and descend to the earth. Every cup and every cup was a fairy weapon, and every word and action was full of mystery. He also owned two mysterious fairy treasures.
If Saint Lord Fanyin and others had not repeatedly told him that it was not a good idea to disturb Senior Xie at this time for fear of disrupting his plans, Saint Lord Chixiao would have rushed to the door to see this legendary figure with his own eyes.

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"After this demonic calamity is over, I must pay this senior a proper visit. If we can establish a good relationship with him, it will bring endless benefits even if I ascend to the immortal world in the future..."

The Holy Lord Chixiao secretly made up his mind.

"Oh, right"

Saint Fanyin thought for a moment and asked, "Is the person from Wanbao Pavilion still clamoring to see Senior Xie?"

Tantai Qingyin shook her head and said, "Since Master and the Red Sky Saint Lord talked to them, they have been obedient."

"That's good."

Saint Fanyin nodded and said, "At this time, no one can disturb Senior Xie."

"clear."

As several people were discussing, Zhenren Zhuzhao suddenly rushed in.

"Saint Lord Fanyin, Saint Lord Chixiao, Fairy Dantai..."

Zhu Zhao Zhenren said anxiously: "Just now a disciple sent a message saying that the traces of two demons were found in the market at the foot of the mountain!"

"what?!"

Several people frowned immediately, and the Red Sky Saint Lord said anxiously: "Fellow Daoist Qin, the demon is here, should we go over?"

Saint Fanyin showed a look of hesitation. Before he could speak, True Man Zhuzhao continued, "Also, Senior Xie also sent someone to pass on a message, asking us to go over immediately."

"What are we waiting for? Let's go now!"

The Holy Lord Chixiao was the first to stand up.

The eyes of the Holy Lord of Brahma suddenly lit up with an inexplicable glow, and he said softly, "It looks like this time we may have the opportunity to see Senior Xie take action in person."

For a moment, everyone in the room had a gleam in their eyes, with faces full of anticipation and excitement.

In another quiet room in the Mayfly Sect, Yu Xuanji, who was bored and in a daze, suddenly took out a golden token and almost jumped up with excitement.

"Second Uncle, thank you for sending us the message."

Yu Lingce immediately stood up and said in a deep voice: "Shall we go?"

"What about the Holy Lord of Brahma?"

"Senior Xie's words are more important than anything else. Since Senior Xie has spoken, why should we care about what the Holy Lord Fanyin does!"

At the same time, Xie Lian was standing on a street in the Yiqifang City, quietly looking at two strange men with white hair and black eyes, one old and one young, at the other end of the street.
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The first time she saw the two people, she was almost certain that they were looking for Anu.

Whether in appearance, with the same white hair and black eyes, or in temperament, which is cold and indifferent, there seems to be no trace of human emotion.

They are all extremely similar.

The only difference is the look in their eyes.
So evil.

"Anu still has some humanity left, and around me, he is gradually returning to normal. But these two can no longer be considered human, they are pure demons!"

"We must not let them take Anu away, or hurt Anu."

Xie Lian took a deep breath.

When she looked at the two people again, her eyes were as calm and bottomless as an ancient pond that had existed for thousands of years.

"The thing the demon wants should be here."

The silver-haired old man was carefully supported by the white-haired young man and walked slowly on the street in the market, like an old man who was about to die.

But he seemed to emanate an invisible evil aura, and everyone who saw him, whether mortal or monk, would feel an indescribable fear and despair in their hearts.

The few pedestrians on the street almost disappeared because of the appearance of the two people, but the old man didn't care at all and still looked around with a kind smile.

Suddenly, he paused and his eyes fell on a tall figure at the end of the long street.

She was a graceful woman in a simple white dress. A beautiful little white fox was squatting at her feet, looking at him calmly, as if it was waiting for him.

"Ok?"

There was a hint of doubt on the old man's face.

"A mortal dares to block our way?"

The white-haired young man snorted coldly, loosened his hands that were supporting the old man, and said, "Master, I will go and kill her."

"and many more."

The old man called the young man and frowned, saying, "She is not an ordinary person. I can't see through her."

The young man was stunned and blinked.

"The noble bloodline of the demon fox at this person's feet is the only one I have ever seen in my life. This kind of demon is willing to be a pet. This person is definitely not a simple person. And..."

The old man said in a low voice: "She seems to be waiting for us here on purpose. Maybe the thing the devil wants is with her..."

The white-haired young man hesitated for a moment, "Master, what should we do now?"

The old man said calmly: "It doesn't matter, let's see what she wants to do first."

"Shh-"

A dazzling light flashed in the sky, and two figures landed beside the handsome young man.

A middle-aged man and a handsome young man stepped forward and respectfully saluted the young man and said, "Senior."

The young man just nodded slightly.

"One is in the Fuyao realm, and the other is in the Mahayana realm. They call him senior."

The silver-haired old man narrowed his eyes and said, "This person is indeed not simple. What kind of cultivation is she at? I can't even see through her? It's really interesting..."

At this moment, several beams of light fell from the field, and at the same time, two people stepped out from the void silently.

“Fuyao Realm, Fuyao Realm, Fuyao Realm Dongxu?! It’s those two Saint Lords!”

The silver-haired old man frowned and recognized that two of the people in the group were the Holy Lord Fanyin and the Holy Lord Chixiao who were chased away by him in the White Crane Sect last time.

"You still dare to come? You really don't know how to live or die, huh?!"

The silver-haired old man's eyes suddenly fixed and his expression froze.

He saw that the several Fuyao Realm cultivators who appeared later, as well as the two Dongxu Saint Lord-level cultivators who were close to the Tribulation Realm, looked at him coldly, then all walked up to the young man, saluted respectfully and said, "Greetings, Senior Xie."

senior!

Another senior!

"Who on earth is this person?"

The silver-haired old man frowned instantly, "She is so great that both the two Saint Lords call her senior, and her expression and gesture do not seem fake. The key is that I still can't see through her cultivation..."

The white-haired young man next to him whispered: "Master, these people don't seem to be afraid of us anymore."

"Yeah, why aren't they afraid of us? I almost beat them to death last time."

The silver-haired old man muttered to himself, but his expression gradually became more serious.

He noticed that when these people stood next to the mysterious woman, they seemed to gain confidence all of a sudden. The fear and tension in their eyes disappeared, and instead they revealed looks of anticipation and excitement.

What are they expecting?
Senior Xie, is this Senior Xie? !
The Holy Lord Chixiao stared at the ethereal woman in front of him, his heart full of excitement and excitement.

Although Senior Xie looked much younger than he had expected, his aura of a banished immortal who was detached from the world and playing in the mortal world was exactly as he had imagined.

Unfathomable and impossible to guess!
As expected, you are worthy of being called Senior Xie.
The Holy Lord Chixiao suddenly felt infinite confidence and courage in his heart, and he even turned around and gave a disdainful sneer to the old demon from the True Demon Sect who had beaten him so hard that he almost left a trauma in his heart.

Thanks to our seniors for your presence, today, you can’t escape!
There was also a strange light in the beautiful eyes of Tan Tai Qing Yin and Yu Xuan Ji.

Although Senior Xie is usually extraordinary, he is still very easy-going. But today, Senior Xie...
It's like he's become a completely different person.

The eyes, the temperament...all give people a feeling of being high above and on top of the clouds.

Is this the true appearance of Senior Xie as a peerless master? The worship and admiration in the two people's hearts almost overflowed.

The other few people were also attracted by Xie Lian’s temperament and demeanor, which was different from before. Their eyes were shining, their postures were respectful and almost humble, and their faces were full of expectation and excitement.

Just when everyone was expecting Senior Xie to make an earth-shattering move, Xie Lian suddenly called out indifferently, “Little fox, let’s go home.”

After saying that, he turned around and walked back in a casual and natural manner.

Everyone in the field, including the old man and the white-haired young man, were stunned.

"Thank you, senior. This is..."

The Holy Lord Chi Xiao blinked in surprise.

Saint Fanyin frowned and said, "Senior Xie must have her own plans. Let's follow her first."

"Ah."

Watching the group go away, the white-haired young man couldn't help but ask: "Master, what should we do then?"

The silver-haired old man frowned, snorted, and sneered: "It doesn't matter, let's see what these guys are doing."

After saying that, the two of them quickly followed.

The long street was deserted.

After a long time, a young man with a look of doubt and uncertainty slowly emerged from the air.

“Old Bai, who is this person? She can make a strong man who has reached the half-step to the Tribulation Realm call her senior, and make these two True Demon Sect demons be afraid to act rashly. And I can’t even see through her cultivation level?!”

The old man in his mind said in a deep voice: "Don't mention you, I can't tell either. But what is certain is that this person must be a great figure. I feel like she seems to have discovered our presence. She seemed to have glanced at us just now..."

"what?!"

Han Fei opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "Old Bai, your soul is at the level of an immortal. Who in the lower world can see through your soul disguise?!"

"Have."

Bai Lao said in a low voice: "The person behind the Ancient Immortal Court must be able to easily see through my soul cover."

"!"

Han Fei was stunned for a moment, his expression filled with shock.
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Xie Lian glanced at the end of the long street with his peripheral vision, and saw the two men following him. He looked normal and pushed open the small wooden door.

"Go in."

She lowered her head and called softly, and the little white fox jumped in lightly.

Xie Lian stepped into the door, glanced meaningfully in the direction of the newcomer, and then slowly closed the wooden door.
"call--"

The moment the wooden door closed, Xie Lian let out a long sigh, and his eyes, which had been calm as a well, suddenly emitted a strong gleam of light.

The first step is done!

But now is not the time to celebrate, the real way to break the deadlock has just begun.

Xie Lian regained his composure and began to arrange everything in an orderly manner.

She began to take out the tea sets, arranged them one by one, and boiled mountain spring water on the small red clay stove.

Then he took out a sword from the house, a deep black long sword, which was forged in the Infinite World of Mountains, Rivers, States and States with the fire of the sky and the flame of the ancient universe plus the clouds of the bronze tripod in his body.
Place the sword next to the tea set.

Tea welcomes hospitality, sword drives away tigers and wolves!
This was the second step arranged by Xie Lian.

Finally, she took out the guqin that Anu had confused before, sat on the bluestone under the old peach tree, and looked carefully at the guqin in her hand.

The name of the zither is Taigu Yiyin, and its tone is like thunder, making it most suitable for playing songs of killing!
Xie Lian took a deep breath, and when her slender fingers gently placed on the strings, Xie Lian's entire temperament suddenly changed.

She seemed to be perfectly integrated with this small courtyard and this world, yet seemed to be higher than this world and beyond nature.

Xie Lian was dressed in white, with his head bowed, playing the zither. If there were any mortals present, they would probably think he was a banished immortal.

This is the final step in Xie Lian’s plan to break the impasse!
Countless thoughts passed through her mind. "If I can't rely on external forces, then I can only rely on myself!"

"What am I capable of? What can I do?"

"Although I, Xie Lian, was mainly raising Golden Cicada in the Wuliang World of Shanhe Shejitu, I also acquired hundreds of skills in the process, including chess, calligraphy, painting, zither, and tea art. I have reached the realm of mastering the mysteries..."

“When I hold a pen, play the zither, and make a move, who in this vast world can compare to me?”

An inexplicable aura suddenly rose from Xie Lian's body, and her aura completely spread out, covering the entire courtyard.

At this moment, all the light in the sky and on the earth seemed to be concentrated on her.

She is truly one of a kind!
The old peach tree swayed slightly, and the golden pupils of the little red bird with colorful feathers on its head were no longer indifferent, but bloomed with a strange brilliance.

At his feet, the little fox's eyes revealed a deep light of admiration and respect.

Everything seemed perfect.

So next.
Xie Lian’s eyes seemed to be on the zither in his hand, but in fact his peripheral vision was focused on the wooden door of his own courtyard.

Wait for the two demons to push the door open.

This is her next step, and also the most critical one.

This step is called ambush from all sides!

Saint Fanyin and others all stood at the gate of the courtyard, but did not dare to step forward.

Although they were unclear about Senior Xie's intentions, they could vaguely feel that Senior Xie's plan had already begun, and no one could disrupt it now.

The silver-haired old man and the white-haired young man walked to the door of the shop, glanced at everyone present with a sneer, their eyes contemptuous, as if they were in an empty place.

Seeing the expressionless faces of Saint Lord Fanyin and others, the two of them withdrew their gaze and looked at the small shop in front of them.

The old man raised his eyes and saw the sign hanging high on the door.

When he saw the words "Lianyue Shop", the old man's eyes obviously froze and his body trembled slightly.

Although the True Demon Sect does not practice Taoism or understand the universe, he still felt a sharp sword intent from these four words.

The sword was filled with evil intent and pointed directly at his face, making him feel as if a sharp sword was pressed against his forehead.

"Master."

The white-haired young man called out.

The old man came to his senses, and all the hypocrisy and kindness on his face disappeared, revealing instead the cruelty and brutality of a peerless devil.

"Get in!"

He shouted coldly, walked straight to the door, and pushed open the old wooden door with one hand.

And just as he was about to step into the courtyard.

"Chong-"

The sound of a piano suddenly rang out.

The sound of the piano is like the sound of metal and stone, a sword being unsheathed, with implicit thunder, majestic and boundless.

The silver-haired old man's eyes widened instantly and he stopped on the spot.

Outside the door, Saint Brahma's face showed an incomparable excitement, and he murmured: "Ancient relic sound, this must be the ancient relic sound... there is no mistake."

The sound of piano continued to come out from inside the door.

In an instant, everyone in the field seemed to be in an ancient killing field.

The flags covered the sky, and the noise was deafening.

Suddenly, everyone found themselves in a different appearance.

He was wearing golden armor and holding a golden spear, with a roaring and howling strange beast beneath him. The blood and murderous intent covered the sky, and the sun and moon lost their light.

"Roar--"

The sound of shouting and killing rang in my ears, and the blood in my body seemed to be as hot as magma.

Suddenly, countless enemies wearing black armor appeared before their eyes. They were ten feet tall, had multiple heads and arms, and pounced towards them with ferocious faces.

It seemed as if they also had an endless surge of fighting spirit in their bodies, and they couldn't help but rush forward and fight hard.

The two armies, like two golden and black steel torrents, collided violently. The black demonic energy and the white fairy energy were difficult to distinguish from each other, and purple thunder fell from the sky.

This is an ancient battlefield where immortals and demons fight each other. Every moment, countless immortals and demons fall, and their blood stains the sky!

Outside the courtyard, everyone stood still, their eyes blurred, with flashes of swords and sabers flashing in their pupils from time to time.

They were all deeply immersed in the artistic conception created by the piano music and could not extricate themselves.

Inside the small courtyard, Xie Lian’s fingers flew and his black hair danced wildly.

This song should be called an ambush from all sides!

The silver-haired old man and the white-haired young man were also deeply immersed in the mood of the piano music.

However, unlike the Brahma Saint and others, they transformed into black-armored demon soldiers, and
The position where he appeared happened to be at the front of the formation.

"This is.."

The silver-haired old man looked at his hands, stunned and a little bit unbelievable, then his face showed ecstasy and excitement: "Perfect demon body! I finally achieved a perfect demon body haha"

But the joy only lasted for less than a breath, as countless golden-armored warriors, clad in golden armor and full of murderous intent, appeared in front of them.

The golden spear cut through the sky like a dragon, transforming into a golden torrent that swept over with mighty force.

The silver-haired old man's expression froze in an instant, large areas of chills surged up from his vest, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He suddenly discovered that even the perfect demon body he had always dreamed of could not help him suppress the boundless fear surging in his heart.

In an instant, weapons were thrown upon us!
In just a moment, he was completely submerged in the golden armor torrent.

Then, he continued to resurrect and appear on the battlefield, once again...ambushed from all sides!

Han Fei approached cautiously and saw that the people he was following were standing in front of a small shop with confused looks in their eyes, not knowing why.

"Mr. Bai, what are they doing?"

Han Fei was about to ask, but he heard Bai Lao frantically urging him in his mind: "Quick, retreat! Block your ears, seal your consciousness, and don't listen to the music!"

Han Fei's heart was shocked, but he still flew backwards immediately, while covering his ears tightly.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and saw in shock
The two demon leaders of the True Demon Sect who were standing at the door of the shop and were about to step in suddenly trembled and stepped back from the threshold step by step.

Every time he took a step back, blood spurted out of his mouth, and at the same time, horrible wounds appeared on his body for no reason.

Some of the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible, and some went straight through. In just a few breaths, the two men had completely retreated to the long street in front of the courtyard gate, their bodies covered with bruises and huge, shocking scars.

Especially the white-haired young man, his whole body was almost stained red with blood, his face was pale, and he was half-kneeling on the ground and almost fainted.

Han Fei could hardly believe his eyes. He had been following the two demons from the True Demon Sect for some time and had a deep understanding of their strength.

The strength of the two men's demonic bodies was unbelievable, especially the silver-haired old man, who was a terrifying existence that could withstand Xuan Bao's self-explosion with his physical body without getting hurt at all!
but now
They were seriously injured for no reason? !
Just because of the music played by that mysterious woman? !

Thinking back to how Bai Lao had just frantically urged him to retreat and lock his consciousness, if he had been a little slower...
Han Fei suddenly felt cold all over and was terrified.

What kind of terrifying background does the woman playing the piano inside the door have?

"Praise the name of the demon god!"

The silver-haired old man was bleeding from all his orifices and had a horrible look on his face. He was holding on to the white-haired young man's head with one hand.

The white-haired young man looked dazed, muttering something, black air gradually gushed out of his body, and the blood flowing from the wound slowly slowed down.

Large amounts of black air also gushed out of the silver-haired old man's body. The wounds on his body healed rapidly, but his face quickly turned pale and his aura quickly weakened.

The silver-haired old man stared at the door, his pure black eyes filled with shock, horror, fear, confusion and many other emotions.

"In the ancient battlefield, gods and demons fought each other. Who is this person? A piece of music almost broke my demon body."

"No, you can't go in!"

"As long as I step into that door, I will die!"

Anger and fear were mixed on the silver-haired old man's ferocious face. His eyes passed through the courtyard and saw the scroll hanging high in the inner hall.

At the signature, the two words "Xie Lian" caught his eye.

He stared at it intently for a few breaths, as if he wanted to imprint it firmly in his mind.

Then he grabbed the seriously injured and dying white-haired young man and growled.

"go!"

It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The clanging piano sounds finally stopped, and the Holy Lord of Brahma and his companions standing at the door broke free from their trance.

Everyone's face was pale, but their eyes were extremely bright and they looked happy.

The Holy Lord of Brahma bowed deeply and respectfully towards the door of the shop and said, "Thank you for your help, Senior."

The Scarlet Sky Saint Lord at the side was also filled with excitement and ecstasy. He hurriedly imitated the Brahma Saint Lord, bowed and whispered: "Xu Chifeng thanks you for your advice, Senior."

After being purified by Xie Lian’s music, he and Saint Lord Brahma Sound had both crossed the threshold and entered the realm of transcending tribulation.

This piece of music is equivalent to their hundreds of years of hard practice.

How could the Holy Lord Chixiao not be convinced?

Thank you, senior. You really are worthy of being called senior.

Almost everyone in the field had a huge improvement in their state of mind, and everyone had an expression on their face that had not yet subsided with great shock and admiration.

The artistic conception of the ancient battlefield of gods and demons conjured by the piano music is simply incredible.
Thinking of the two Xuantian Immortal Treasures that Senior Xie still possessed, the Red Sky Saint Lord could not help but sigh: "From what era did Senior Xie survive to this day?"

When everyone slowly recovered from the lingering sound of the piano, they were shocked to find that the two demons from the True Demon Sect had already disappeared.

"Master, what should we do? They actually escaped?!"

Tan Tai Qing Yin frowned and couldn't help but ask.

The Holy Lord of Brahma said calmly, "It's okay. Senior Xie's music is a test, a blessing, and an opportunity for us, but it is an unparalleled disaster for these two demons.

They have been severely injured by Senior Xie's piano music. If my guess is correct, these two people will not live long.

Thank you for not killing them on the spot."

Saint Fanyin glanced at the bloodstains left by the two demons on the bluestone pavement under his feet, wiped them away with a wave of his hand, and said slowly: "Maybe he didn't want them to dirty the pavement."

Tan Tai Qing Yin and the others' eyes lit up and they all felt that it made sense.

"Then can we go and meet Senior Xie now?"

Holy Lord Chi Xiao looked impatient. He had been itching to have a few words with Senior Xie right now.

The Holy Lord of Brahma thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait a little longer. The demon is here today and has disturbed Senior Xie's interest. It won't be too late to come and see Senior Xie after a few days to confirm that the demon has been completely destroyed."

The Holy Lord Chi Xiao nodded helplessly.

A group of people stood at the door, bowed respectfully, and then walked away.

After the few people walked away, Han Fei emerged from his hiding place, his expression filled with horror and shock.

He took a long look at the shop, noted its location, then turned around and fled away in a panic.

After everyone had left, a slender figure slowly walked out of the shop.

Xie Lian smiled, let out a long breath, and then slowly closed the door of the shop.
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In the dark cave, the white-haired young man fell to the ground.

His face was haggard, and his originally plump and strong body had shriveled up. His body was covered with scars, and each scar was slowly leaking blood, demonic energy, and other substances.

In just less than half a day, the white-haired young man seemed to have aged dozens of years.

"Master, Master"

The white-haired young man raised his head and begged the silver-haired old man desperately: "Save me, take me to slaughter a few sects, save me, Master!"

The silver-haired old man's appearance has also changed a lot.

He turned into a two-meter-tall, fierce-looking, muscular man.

His aura was also several times stronger than before.

However, the old man's expression was extremely ugly.

The True Demon Sect only cultivates the demon body and does not understand the heaven and earth.

The silver-haired old man had undergone five initiations from the devil, and his demon body was almost perfect. A surging blood and essence was locked within his body, and its strength was even greater than that of any mysterious weapon or treasure.

But now, his demonic body has collapsed and the vital energy in his body has begun to leak out. He seems strong, but in fact, he is like oil boiling in a raging fire.

It won't be long before he ends up like the white-haired young man.

The silver-haired old man's face was as gloomy as water, and the violent and evil demonic energy on his majestic body was surging violently like boiling water.

He lowered his head, looked at the white-haired young man with a pleading and hopeful look on his face, and said softly: "Good disciple, don't worry. Master knows exactly how much pain you've suffered, and he wants to kill that man right now to avenge you..."

The white-haired young man trembled and said, "Master, that man is so terrifying, how can we kill him?"

As he spoke, the white-haired young man's eyes unconsciously revealed a deep fear and dread.

He had died countless times on the ancient battlefield of gods and demons transformed by the music of the piano, and his devilish heart was about to collapse. Now, whenever he closed his eyes, he had the illusion of swords and spears approaching him.

He was even more terrified at the owner behind the music.

The silver-haired old man had a ferocious look on his face, his eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I know that man is probably very powerful, and not someone you and I can afford to provoke, but..."

The silver-haired old man grinned and said coldly: "Just because we can't, doesn't mean the demon god can't!"

(End of this chapter)