Luo Chen looked at Ye Xiu with a solemn gaze.
Although Ye Xiu's zither sounded chaotic and disordered, obviously like someone who had never played the zither before, the moment he touched the zither, it was as if a hidden world-class zither immortal had emerged, with powerful zither will bursting out, enough to shock people's hearts!
It had to be admitted that Ye Xiu's zither will was actually more condensed than his own.
What puzzled him was where did Ye Xiu gain such a powerful zither will?
How could a person who doesn't understand the zither play out zither will?
Everything that happened was too bizarre.
However, as the strongest zither emperor's disciple, born with a zither heart, he certainly could not lose to Ye Xiu.
No matter how strong his zither will was, zither cultivation was not only about zither will!
Whether it was his mysterious instrument zither, or his zither technique, it was far superior to Ye Xiu's!
Ye Xiu, you did surprise me, but I will certainly not be able to take the next song you play! Luo Chen roared.
Raging Waves Trio!
Mysterious lower grade zither technique, Raging Waves Trio fully mastered!
The zither sounded wildly, rolling up gusts of gale, the entire martial arena seemed to hear the sound of raging waves roaring, causing the void to tremble.
Many people's faces changed dramatically. As expected of someone born with a zither heart, a mysterious lower grade zither technique, the Raging Waves Trio, had actually reached the realm of full mastery!
Just as Luo Chen's ten fingers plucked sharply!
First wave!
The zither sounded turned into a huge raging wave churning up, seeming to want to completely overwhelm and annihilate everything!
Immediately after, the second wave roared up!
Then the third wave, surging to the sky!
Three huge raging waves rose up in the martial arena, forcing people to admire Luo Chen's accomplishments in the zither, it was truly extraordinary!
Even among the mysterious lower grade zither techniques, the Raging Waves Trio could be considered a superior zither technique. Its greatest strength was that each wave was stronger than the previous one!
Whoosh whoosh
The three waves swept away, suddenly erupting with an annihilating might.
Ye Xiu looked up calmly, somewhat terrifyingly, then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, saying only: That's it?
Disdain, naked disdain!
In an instant, bursts of chaotic zither sounds completely erupted from the Reverse Dragon Zither.
The moment the zither sounded, the huge martial arena shuddered violently.
Countless people's eyes widened, only to see the unrivaled chaotic zither sound directly turned into a flood dragon, overturning rivers and seas, raging out!
This was a mysterious lower grade zither technique, Flood Dragon Frolicking in the Sea!
Moreover, it had actually reached the realm of great full mastery!
My god, it should be known that at the same mysterious lower grade, zither techniques were far more difficult to cultivate than martial techniques. This was why people were so shocked that Luo Chen had already cultivated the Raging Waves Trio to full mastery.
But Ye Xiu?
He went all out with the great full mastery of Flood Dragon Frolicking in the Sea!
Too freaking monstrous!
At this moment, Luo Chen's face also darkened to the extreme in an instant, his eyes fixedly staring wide, unbelievingly looking at the flood dragon rushing into the triple waves.
How could it be!
He had actually comprehended the great full mastery realm of Flood Dragon Frolicking in the Sea!
He was born with a zither heart, the most suitable for cultivating zither techniques, and his speed of cultivating zither techniques was also extremely fast.
But he never imagined that in front of Ye Xiu, his innate zither heart, he was just a little brother, just a joke!
Bei Mo Han's pupils suddenly shrank, his face extremely ugly, he watched as the flood dragon's giant tail directly smashed down on the first wave.
In an instant, it shattered directly!
Immediately after, the huge tail rolled up again and smashed down a second time!
The same scene occurred again, and the second wave was shattered instantly as well!
When the giant tail fell down for the third time, even the strongest third wave was unable to withstand it for half a breath, directly shattering!
Numerous cries of shock rang out.
Who could have imagined this outcome?
Luo Chen, born with a zither heart, the strongest disciple of the zither emperor within thousands of miles, was actually so easily crushed by Ye Xiu's zither will!
Bei Mo Han's heart was extremely anxious!
The huge flood dragon rose into the air, its giant tail lifted high in front of Luo Chen.
At this moment, Luo Chen still had not woken up from his previous failure.
He never imagined that he would be so easily crushed. That was his proudest zither
When Luo Chen came to his senses, he saw a giant tail enlarging in his pupils.
At this time, Bei Mo Han shouted directly, stop!
The giant tail stopped abruptly in midair.
Luo Chen was breathing heavily, his eyes filled with extreme shock and terror.
Ye Xiu glanced at Bei Mo Han, his gaze cold, but Ye Xiu was extremely smug at this moment.
He was deliberately hanging Bei Mo Han's heart, for daring to harass his little loli fairy sister Xue Yao before.
Bei Mo Han let out a heavy breath, Ye Xiu was vicious in his actions. Thinking of Luo Tong's previous fate, he was frightened.
With Luo Chen's physique, how could he withstand a slap from this tail.
Bei Mo Han's voice became humble: Ye Xiu, Luo Chen's skills are inferior to yours. This was just a simple comparison. Why not just end it here for the harmony of both palaces?
Ye Xiu did not answer Bei Mo Han, but instead turned and asked Barbarian God Desolate King: Senior, how many disciples of our Celestial Origin Saint Palace have been injured by the Luotian Holy Palace over the years?
Hearing this, even Barbarian God Desolate King was stunned for a moment.
He deliberately snorted coldly and said: At least no less than two per generation.
Ye Xiu nodded, squinted at Bei Mo Han, and said coldly: So this is the simple comparison you spoke of?
Hearing this, even Bei Mo Han trembled slightly.
Damn, this kid was deliberately picking a fight!
I think our two palaces are geographically adjacent, so it's better to be more harmonious.
Don't hurt the harmony between the two palaces because of a comparison. He didn't dare make a move. Bei Mo Han could only choose to endure.
Ye Xiu sneered coldly, and a cold and piercing chill suddenly erupted from his eyes.
A low voice suddenly sounded.
You're teaching me how to do things?
As the words fell, the flood dragon's tail slapped down directly.
Countless people were dumbfounded!
They saw a figure instantly shot out like a cannonball, landing heavily on the wall with a thud!
A vicious man!

world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!