Boom!!

The Heavenly Thunder Technique has been detonated.

moment!

From mid-air, purple lightning struck downwards!

On the ground, thousands of elite soldiers stared blankly above.

Let the purple lightning fall on them!

boom!!

The first blow fell.

Almost half the people died.

The other half of the people came back to their senses instantly.

After coming back to their senses, they looked at the purple lightning in the void in horror.

Trying to control it again.

However, the sound of the piano in the distance reappeared and completely controlled them, and they could no longer go further.

While the elite soldiers looked at the purple lightning in horror, they couldn't help but look at the woman playing the piano in the distance.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were full of fear.

"It's really Shenyin Pavilion's trick!"

"Damn it! How did this girl know the power of divine music? How did she do it?"

A series of frightened voices echoed in all directions.

Yue Qingchen lifted her red lips and continued to spit out lightly.

"The Shenyin people you killed back then are now here to claim their lives——"

Rumble!!!

At this moment, countless lightning struck again.

From all directions, there was an incessant scream of screams.

That group of elite soldiers no longer had time to dodge at this moment.

One by one, they have all been hit by their own Heavenly Thunder Technique!

In an instant, rivers of blood flowed everywhere.

On this third battlefield, there is no intact ground anymore.

Yue Qingchen circled her body and fell into the air.

She squinted her eyes lightly and looked at the blood-covered scene below, but she didn't look surprised.

She just lightly tightened her fists.

Then, put away the Ziyang Qin.

"it's over--"

She bent her eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"Master..." Jin Feng turned his head from one side, his golden eyes clearly showing some surprise. "Master, what kind of trick is this? Why haven't I seen you use it before?"

Yue Qingchen pursed her lips.

"The power of the divine voice has nothing to do with that year. It was only obtained recently."

Jinfeng nodded thoughtfully.

It looked at Yue Qingchen again, and suddenly felt that Yue Qingchen's aura was a little unstable.

"Master, you seem to be injured. And it's a serious internal injury."

"No problem." Yue Qingchen took a long breath and shook her head.

According to rumors, the power of the divine voice can defeat thousands of armies.

However, the premise is that the person who uses the divine sound must have strong enough mental power.

Those people from the Nine Realms are by no means ordinary people.

Yue Qingchen spent her whole life's strength to annihilate them.

At this time, her mental and physical strength had already reached the extreme level of exhaustion, but she could only hold on for a breath to keep from falling.

Yue Qingchen's figure moved slightly.

The next moment, the whole person had fallen from the sky.

The moment she landed on the ground, she couldn't bear it anymore. The blood in her body seemed to suddenly go backwards.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spit out from her mouth.

"Master!" Jinfeng rushed over eagerly.

Yue Qingchen stretched out her hand and lightly wiped away the blood on her lips.

Then he shook his head calmly.

"Don't worry, it's a trivial matter and you won't die."

As she spoke, she picked up the third young master's head from the ground.

She casually wrapped it with the remains of one of the elite soldiers' clothes and threw it into a corner of her own space.

After the movements in her hands were completed, a slight smile appeared in her eyes.

At this time, bursts of roaring sounds suddenly came from the second battlefield in the distance.

The roar almost echoed through the sky.

In the void, there was even more fire.

The red fire light dyed the entire sky red.

"That's where Suzaku and the Tian clan are!" Jin Feng looked at the movement in the distance and raised his head to look over.

Jin Feng frowned when he saw the scene in the distance.

Yue Qingchen's eyes shrank slightly and turned away.

"It seems that everyone in the Celestial Clan has nothing to do with that group of people - come with me to help."

After Yue Qingchen said that, she patted the golden phoenix.

When the golden phoenix spread its wings, Yue Qingchen spun around and jumped up instantly, landing on the golden phoenix's back.

She pointed forward and shouted softly.

"Walk!!"

Jinfeng frowned, "Master, you are already injured!! You can't take action anymore!"

Attacking the group of people in the Nine Realms with the sound of the piano has exhausted the master.

"It doesn't matter."

"Master, you can no longer use the sacred musical instrument today, not even for a short period of time."

Once the mental energy is completely exhausted, the consequences will be disastrous and may even lead to mental disorder.

Jinfeng remembers it clearly.

Back then, there were several masters who fought against each other. In order to show off their strength, they overexhausted their mental energy in advance.

The final outcome was extremely bleak...

That master's mental power completely collapsed and died.

Yue Qingchen sat cross-legged on Jinfeng's back and quickly circulated the profound energy in her body for several days.

She simply healed herself.

Then, he opened his eyes.

She looked ahead and smiled faintly.

"It's okay, even if I don't use the power of divine music, I won't necessarily be able to do anything to those bastards!"

The wings of the golden phoenix flashed.

Yue Qingchen continued to talk lowly.

"Quick! Speed ​​up!!!"

…

On the first battlefield, Long Sijue met gods and killed gods.
To be continued...