Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Sacred Sect suddenly changed his attitude, his expression becoming gentle, and his eyes even held undisguised fervor.

The cultivators native to Azure Continent who witnessed this scene all cursed him as shameless!

Azure Continent and these major forces from the outer life stars already had old grudges and long-standing grievances.

Now, this Dragon Hunting Sacred Sect fellow actually wants to woo the proud daughter of the Holy Medicine Sect!

"It's your turn."

Su Miaoyi possessed an ethereal temperament, without joy or sorrow, detached and extraordinary.

This temperament made people feel very comfortable, but the prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Sacred Sect on the opposite side felt differently.

What he felt was a kind of indifference, which could not help but make anger rise in his heart.

"It seems that the fairy is proud in her heart, and I have been presumptuous. Listening to the fairy's lingering voice is intoxicating. Now, please listen to a song from me!"

The last word 'song' from the prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Sacred Sect suddenly intensified, and a murderous aura instantly erupted, sweeping across the heavens and earth like an invisible torrent.

Zheng!

His hands, which were resting on the zither, suddenly plucked the strings, the sound of the zither soaring, and the notes exploded, instantly transforming into a dragon's roar.

His eyes were sharp, and his hands played rapidly, countless notes rushing out, all transforming into bloody dragons in the air, the deafening dragon roars and soaring slaughter constantly impacting Su Miaoyi.

This kind of sound assassination melody was quite terrifying.

Even if Su Miaoyi closed her hearing, protecting her ears and sea of consciousness, the power of sound assassination still penetrated, impacting her soul, making her feel as if she had fallen into a world that was being destroyed.

In this world, there were many bloody and scarred dragons, each dragon seeming to be in a frenzy, swinging its dragon body, using dragon claws cast like gold and iron to tear apart the universe and launch attacks on her.

Su Miaoyi secretly thought it was bad, she felt that her consciousness was being affected, and the baleful aura in these sound assassinations was corroding her, causing an uncontrollable tyrannical and mad desire to grow in her heart.

At first, she could still pretend to be calm and sit upright in front of the zither table on the high platform, but as the sound of the zither became more and more terrifying, her body began to tremble, her face gradually turning pale, her expression filled with struggle, and sweat kept rolling down between her temples.

When the song was halfway through, Su Miaoyi's body suddenly shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, her body swaying a few times, her hands tightly grasping the edge of the zither table, almost unable to sit still.

The hearts of the people on Azure Continent's side were all in their throats!

How could the prodigy of the Dragon Hunting Ancient Star be so powerful in the way of music?

This was the question in many people's minds.

But those who truly understood the way of music knew that it was not because the prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Sacred Sect had high musical attainments.

When it came to the way of music, he was far behind Su Miaoyi.

The reason why Su Miaoyi suffered a loss in the exchange was because Su Miaoyi was playing a piece of music that was a feast for the ears, which itself had no offensive effect.

But the Dragon Hunting Sacred Sect's prodigy was indeed playing an offensive sound song, belonging to the secret art of sound assassination!

Music was just Su Miaoyi's hobby, playing it in her spare time to cultivate her sentiments and appreciate the beauty of music, so she had never learned the secret art of sound assassination at all.

The secret art of sound assassination was very rare in itself and not so easy to find. As an amateur enthusiast, Su Miaoyi would naturally not waste her energy on it.

Besides, she liked music not for using it to fight enemies.

This time, the people of Azure Continent were unprepared, but these forces from outside the territory were deliberate.

The zither music continued, the铮铮 sound of the zither mixed with the dragon's roar, even the people below the high platform could feel the violence and madness contained in the zither music, as well as the mad slaughter!

The crowd watching the excitement in the surrounding air was covered in cold sweat, their minds trembling.

Under this kind of zither music, they felt cold all over, and fear grew in their hearts.

This was because the invisible power of the magic array on the edge of the high platform had obliterated most of the effect of the zither music; otherwise, few of those watching the excitement would have survived.

"Senior Sister Miaoyi!"

The young prodigy kings of the Holy Medicine Sect were all full of worry. If this continued, when the song ended, Senior Sister Miaoyi would definitely suffer heavy damage!

"Ancient Ancestor, quickly let Senior Sister Miaoyi come down!"

The disciples of the younger generation of the Holy Medicine Sect all suggested to the Ancient Ancestor.

The facial muscles of the Holy Medicine Sect's Ancient Ancestor twitched slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "The young prodigy kings of our Azure Continent have never retreated during the exchange process, even if they are not enemies, they will persevere to the end!"

He didn't want to give the people from outside the territory another excuse to ridicule Azure Continent.

Moreover, with Miaoyi's character, it was impossible for her to withdraw at this time.

Losing would certainly be ridiculed by the people from outside the territory, but withdrawing halfway would be even more ridiculed.

Such shame was not just the shame of the Holy Medicine Sect.

The Holy Medicine Sect didn't care much about these, but Azure Continent couldn't care less!

At the Martial Dao Myth Exchange Conference, any participant represented not only individuals and sects, but first of all the entire Azure Ancient Star!

Each of them carried the honor and disgrace of their home planet!

Otherwise, why would that amazing prodigy king of the past have preferred to fight to exhaustion, dying on the Martial Dao Stage, rather than admitting defeat and withdrawing?

People live in the world, there are things to do, and things not to do.

Some things are always more important than life, and in every era, it is precisely because of the persistence of such a group of people that civilization can be inherited and continued.

At this moment, the zither music was approaching the end of the song.

Su Miaoyi's seven orifices were bleeding, staining her tender green dress red.

Her sitting body was tottering, and in the sea of consciousness, the Yuan Shen was constantly attacked and invaded by the violence and madness of the zither music, but she always maintained a trace of clarity, not letting herself be completely lost in the zither music.

She firmly grasped the edge of the zither table with both hands to support her body from falling, and her long blue hair flew in the zither music.

Such a scene made the people of Azure Continent feel heartbroken.

People knew that she was persevering very hard, relying entirely on her strong will to support her. Her internal organs were probably already shattered in the zither music; otherwise, blood would not have flowed from her ears, nose, mouth, and eyes.

When the song ended, the zither music stopped abruptly.

But the last sound was particularly violent!

Su Miaoyi spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the zither in front of her bright red.

The blood splashed on the zither strings, and then condensed into blood droplets on the zither strings, falling on the zither bed, the bright red being shocking to the eye.

"First round, the Dragon Hunting Sacred Sect wins!"

The Ancient Ancestor of the Heavenly Dao Academy announced loudly, his expression calm, but his mood was very bad.

"Well, fairy, how was my song?"

The prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Sacred Sect pressed his hands on the zither strings, with a smug smile on his face, thinking, weren't you aloof before?

Now, you finally know how powerful I am, right?

He was holding back a burst of anger in his heart because the other party had ignored his previous inquiry about Su Miaoyi's name, treating it as if she hadn't heard it.

He was the prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Sacred Sect, a seed-level figure cultivated by eternal forces!

This woman in front of him was just a proud daughter of a dominant force. In terms of status, position, and strength, how could she compare to him?

How dare she ignore him like this!

Su Miaoyi didn't speak, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and stood up swayingly, walking off the high platform unsteadily.

When she was halfway there, she suddenly stopped, looked at the participants on Azure Continent's side, and said: "I'm sorry, Miaoyi is incompetent and has disgraced Azure Continent."

"The fairy is indeed self-aware. Your Azure Continent is indeed very disgraceful. You suffered a crushing defeat in the first round of exchange."

The prodigy king of the Dragon Hunting Sacred Sect on the stage was in high spirits and said: "It seems that your Azure Continent is indeed not good anymore. You suffered a crushing defeat at the Martial Dao Myth Exchange Conference ten thousand years ago, and you still can't escape the same fate today.

Azure Continent has long been in decline, but you dare not face reality, always fantasizing that Azure Continent is still the powerful Azure Continent of ancient times, but you are unwilling to admit that you are now at the bottom of the major life stars."

Speaking of this, he cast a strong gaze over the younger generation of Azure Continent and said loudly: "Who else wants to come up and listen to my zither music?

If you are scared, you can directly admit defeat. We will definitely not laugh at you, hahahaha!"

Listening to his arrogant remarks and looking at his high-spirited posture, the people on Azure Continent's side hated him so much that their teeth itched.

Those watching the excitement couldn't help clenching their fists, feeling a sense of humiliation that their dignity was being trampled on, and their eyes were red with anger!

The participants from Azure Continent all wanted to rush up and teach this arrogant person from the Dragon Hunting Sacred Sect a lesson.

But they were very clear that they were not good at music and had not studied it before. Going up like this would only be humiliating and bring more shame to Azure Continent.

Although they hated him and gnashed their teeth, they could only suppress their anger in their hearts, remaining silent and extremely uncomfortable.

"I really didn't expect it, disappointing."

The Holy Son of the Dustless Sacred Sect shook his head and sighed, "I originally thought that even if your Azure Continent's strength was not good, at least you still had some backbone.

But I didn't expect that, except for one woman who dared to go on stage, the rest of you were so cowardly. It's not pathetic to have no strength, what's pathetic is that you have lost even the courage to stand up.

This Holy Son admits that, before this, I really overestimated you.

Now, this Holy Son feels that it is a great shame in life to exchange ideas on the same stage with such cowards!"

"Damn you, I'll spray you with a face full of Qiongjiang Jade Liquid!"

Toad very much disliked this kind of behavior of pretending to be coercive as soon as one gained a slight advantage. "Have you forgotten the embarrassed look you had when you offered wine before?

You boasted everywhere that you were the ceiling of your generation, but as a result, four people joining forces couldn't break Lord God's defense, hahahaha, I'm going to laugh to death!"

“There's actually a toad among the participants from Canglan? Has it fallen to such a state? Do they need to find a toad to help them now?” Holy Son Wuchen revealed a hint of astonishment, then said, “The facts are before your eyes. You suffered a crushing defeat in the formal exchange session. It's plain for all to see.

Forcibly arguing won't change the facts. That's the impotent rage of the weak.”

“Damn it, isn't this supposed to be a battle of wits? You come out here, let's have a battle of wits, spitting at each other, and see who's better. Do you dare?”

The toad put one hand on its hip and pointed at Holy Son Wuchen with the other.

Instantly, everyone was stunned.

At such a grand gathering, to actually propose such a bizarre form of exchange as spitting!

Jun Wuxie's facial muscles twitched, and he supported his forehead with one hand, utterly speechless.

Holy Son Wuchen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, “Spitting water? That's a game for children.”

“If you don't dare, then shut your trap, stop acting like you're all that!”

The toad's words were extremely crude. He was incredibly cocky now, fearing nothing with the dynasty backing him. Even if the sky fell, Jun Shen would be there to hold it up.

The smile on Holy Son Wuchen's face froze.

No matter how good he was at feigning a smile, he found it difficult to restrain his anger in the face of such words.

“What are you doing? Who are you making that zombie face at?”

Seeing Holy Son Wuchen discomfited, the toad became even more arrogant, making Holy Son Wuchen's eyes twitch with anger.

Facing such an opponent, he was truly exhausted. He couldn't directly attack now. The damn toad wasn't playing by the rules, and with his status, he couldn't possibly engage in a public shouting match with it.

“Enough.”

Jun Wuxie spoke, standing up from his seat and arriving at the center of the venue in a single step.

Instantly, the toad fell silent, no longer speaking.

“Are you alright?”

Jun Wuxie stepped forward to support the staggering Su Miaoyi, and vital essence poured into her body from the palm of his hand that grasped her arm.

Su Miaoyi's delicate body trembled, feeling a surge of majestic life force entering her body, flowing along her meridians to every part of her body, rapidly repairing her damaged internal organs.

In a short moment, she felt that her injuries had healed for the most part!

“Thank you, Jun Shen!” Su Miaoyi said with a face full of gratitude, then said with disappointment, “Miaoyi is incompetent…”

“You have already done your best. Don't blame yourself, and don't have any psychological burden. Focus on healing.”

Jun Wuxie released her hand and, under the gaze of countless eyes, walked step by step towards the high platform.