Above the sky, the musical storm enveloped the boundless space. In the void where they were, there was an artistic conception that imprisoned all the laws in the world, and there was also a feeling of extreme sadness.
The sound of the piano was transmitted to the Demon Emperor's Palace, and even the practitioners in the Demon Emperor's Palace felt an unspeakable sadness.
The Divine Tragedy is a divine song that affects people's emotions. It can make people fall into extreme sadness and be unable to extricate themselves. Instead of directly attacking the music, it is truly invisible and invisible. There is even no way to directly resist it and can only rely on strong will. Not affected by the sound of the piano.
But at this moment, the storm of the Ukiyo Music invaded, trying to forcibly interrupt Ye Futian's playing of the piano. There was even a fiery red attack in it. The storm of the piano sound turned into a phantom of a divine phoenix, and it came to kill .
Ye Futian's figure disappeared directly from the spot and appeared in another direction, but the sound of the piano was continuous and uninterrupted.
"Is it affected?" Ye Futian saw that the Eastern Phoenix Emperor Mandarin seemed to move, which had never happened before. With a thought, many Ye Futian figures suddenly appeared in the surrounding world, playing at the same time in different directions.
For a time, the sound of the piano resounded in every corner of the world, and the artistic conception of divine tragedy became more and more intense.
Donghuang Emperor Yuan's attack suddenly became violent, and a series of musical attacks swept out, killing the surrounding world. At the same time, the storm even directly destroyed the musical notes that descended on the area around her body.
"Buzz!"
A figure appeared not far in front of Donghuang Emperor Yuan. It was Ye Futian's real body. The music seemed to no longer need his own body to play it, but only needed the incarnation to continue it. He walked forward with a wave of energy on his body. The terrifying sword intent of the Countercurrent Avenue shone brightly throughout its body and turned into a sword body.
Taking one step forward, Ye Futian stepped into the rhythm storm in front of Donghuang Emperor Yuan.
An extremely terrifying sword intent erupted from his divine body, forming a terrifying sword countercurrent around him, heading towards the direction of Donghuang Emperor Yuan.
Donghuang Emperor Yuan naturally did not dare to ignore Ye Futian's true form. Above her body, the divine body was shining brightly, and a phantom of a divine phoenix appeared, surrounding her body. The music of the piano continued to play without stopping, and the terrifying musical storm headed towards Ye Futian's body. Passing over, he wanted to imprison and destroy the Tao on Ye Futian's divine body.
The two forces collided fiercely, and a terrifying roaring sound came out. Ye Futian's body was covered with a storm of destruction, but his divine body was still the same. The terrifying sword air flow was all over his body, and a field was formed around him, and he continued to stride towards Donghuang Emperor Yuan. And go.
The rhythm storm destroyed the defense formed around him and invaded the body, trying to destroy the divine body and destroy the physical body. However, Ye Futian's physical body was extraordinary, and the divine light flowed on the surface of his body, like an immortal body.
"The divine body invades, and the music doesn't stop." The powerful men looked up at the sky. Ye Futian actually used his incarnation to play the tragic song of God. His own divine body invaded and restrained Donghuang Emperor Yuan.
But, will this be useful
Ye Futian was under extremely terrifying pressure in the rhythm storm at this time. Every step he took was extremely difficult, but he also carried the monstrous killing swordsmanship. Facing him, Donghuang Emperor Yuan did not dare to relax at all.
At the same time, the artistic conception of the Divine Tragedy invaded, and Donghuang Emperor Yuan's hands became more and more anxious, which could also be felt from the floating world music she played.
"boom!"
Ye Futian took a fierce step forward, letting the terrifying musical storm roll towards his body.
The sonorous sound of the piano swept out, and the storm was extremely violent. Ye Futian stared at the figure of Donghuang Emperor Yuan, and stopped. A surge of sword intent flowed on his body. At this moment, he was not far away from Donghuang Emperor Yuan's body. If There is no rhythmic storm to stop him, he can kill him with just a thought.
The most powerful attack was condensed, and the sword intention flowed. Ye Futian's divine body transformed into a sword body, and reversed the space, causing the avenue to flow backwards. Even the storm of music could not destroy it. In front of him, the huge phantom of the divine phoenix behind Donghuang Emperor Yuan condensed. It took shape, like an ancestral phoenix resurrected, with terrifying eyes and amazing destructive power on its body. The fiery red flames of destruction swept out together with the sound of the piano, killing Ye Futian.
A sword light curtain appeared around Ye Futian, blocking all attacks.
His body did not continue to move, but kept staring ahead. The threat was always there, and a shocking blow could break out at any time, but the price was that he was always subject to terrorist attacks.
Ye Futian kept his eyes fixed on Donghuang Emperor Yuan, who still lowered his head to play. He couldn't see her eyes, but he could feel her music.
The sound of the piano can reflect the state of mind, and Ye Futian's musical attainments are extraordinary. When he listens to Donghuang Emperor Yuan's piano music, he can know the state of Donghuang Emperor Yuan at the moment. He knows that Donghuang Emperor Yuan is affected.
Above the sky, time and space seemed to have stopped, with only the sound of the piano and the storm. The two divine songs were each good at different fields, but Ye Futian had an incarnation, and seemed to be better in this regard.
Donghuang Diyuan kept playing with her head down, and there seemed to be a strong sense of sadness in her beautiful eyes. The song she was playing was also filled with sadness. At this moment, an astonishing aura swept over her. Coming, it seemed that it penetrated the music, allowing Donghuang Emperor Yuan to sense it.
She suddenly raised her head and looked at Ye Futian, her beautiful eyes became extremely determined, and then she continued to lower her head and play the divine song.
Ye Futian suddenly moved forward, pointing his finger forward, turning into a divine sword, penetrating the storm of music and killing Donghuang Emperor Yuan.
The divine phoenix roared, striking at Ye Futian's body, carrying a terrifying note, and collided with Ye Futian's divine body. For a moment, the storm of destruction swept out. Following the power of the storm, Ye Futian's figure floated back, standing In the void.
Afterwards, the divine tragedy gradually stopped, and many phantom bodies returned to their true form.
Seeing this scene, Donghuang Diyuan also stopped playing, the guqin disappeared, she stood up, and her eyes fell on Ye Futian.
"You lost." Ye Futian looked at Donghuang Emperor Yuan and said.
"Do you think so?" Emperor Donghuang glanced at Ye Futian with his beautiful eyes.
"You have already exposed your flaws before." Ye Futian continued: "Although it was just a thought, a flaw finally appeared."
Donghuang Emperor Yuan frowned, she did not deny this.
"The noble princess of China was born with everything that others look up to. She is aloof and admired by the world." Ye Futian looked at Donghuang Emperor Yuan and said: "Everything is so perfect, without any flaws."
"But why, under the tragic song of God, the only daughter of Emperor Donghuang, the most noble woman in the world, would feel sad!" Ye Futian stared at Emperor Donghuang.
He did not expect that Donghuang Emperor Yuan's flaw would be exposed under the tragic song of God.
Ye Futian naturally understood what this meant.
"Self-righteous." Donghuang Emperor Yuan said coldly, without the slightest emotion, and did not admit it at all.
"The tragic music of God can awaken people's sadness. If you have not experienced sadness, you will not be affected too much. Similarly, the more you have experienced sadness, the more obvious the flaws will be under the tragic music of God, coming from the depths of the soul. The sadness will be awakened and magnified infinitely. With your cultivation, your state of mind and your will must be very strong, but you are still infected by the tragedy of God, which can only prove one thing."
Ye Futian stared at Donghuang Emperor Yuan and said: "The cold, arrogant and noble Princess of China is not as you show. Deep in your heart, you also have strong emotions of sadness. What have you experienced?"
As he said, Donghuang Emperor Yuan's willpower must be very strong, but the flaw caused by the influence of Shen's Tragedy must be because of the extremely sad past.
With her identity, why would she have such sadness
She was born noble and aloof, her starting point was a goal that countless people could not reach, and she was looked up to by the world.
What else is there for her to be sad about
"I don't know." Donghuang Emperor Yuan's eyes were cold: "How can you understand the scenery I have experienced."
"Really?" Ye Futian smiled sarcastically. It seems that everyone in the world is the same. Donghuang Emperor Yuan, who is standing at the top, is no different from ordinary people. Her coldness and arrogance may be nothing more than an appearance.
"Sorrows are common in the world, and emotions need to be resolved. Since Princess Donghuang said I don't understand, why not tell me about it, maybe I can relieve the princess's sadness." Ye Futian said with a smile.
"You are so presumptuous!" Donghuang Emperor Yuan's aura was terrifying, rushing towards Ye Futian, her eyes were extremely cold.
Ye Futian actually dared to use such frivolous words.
"Presumptuous?" Ye Futian looked at Donghuang Emperor Yuan with a smile and said: "The princess's words are much more presumptuous than mine. This is the Demon Emperor's Palace, not the Donghuang Emperor's Palace. You should restrain your pride."
"My cultivation is indeed nothing more than this, but as a princess of China, you have had the best cultivation resources since you were born, but it is also the same, but nothing more than this!"
Judging from the previous battles, neither of them had any obvious advantages. No matter in terms of abilities, they could not directly suppress each other. They were both top-notch beings with ceilings in various fields and astonishing combat effectiveness.
But before that, Donghuang Diyuan showed a flaw. Under the tragic song, her emotions were shaken and she became sad.
"Buzz!" The blazing wind swept out, and Donghuang Emperor Yuan seemed to be angered by Ye Futian.
Ye Futian's body was surrounded by divine light, and he looked at Donghuang Emperor Yuan, and said: "On the real battlefield, with the presence of divine feet, I will be invincible. Even if I can't do anything to defeat you for a while, the person who loses in the end will be the same." It will definitely be you."
Donghuang Emperor Yuan can predict his attack with the divine foot power, but if he doesn't take action, what can Donghuang Emperor Yuan do against him
They can only be restrained all the time. If they fight for a long time, who will win
"If you were on the battlefield, you would die in battle." Donghuang Diyuan counterattacked.
"Wonderful." At this moment, a voice came from a distance. The speaker was the Demon Emperor. He was in the Demon Temple. The voice came here and continued: "You two have a connection, Donghuang The Great Emperor and Emperor Ye Qing were side by side back then, and they were the twin emperors of China. Now, if you two meet, or it is fate, you don't have to fight here anymore. If you want to fight, just find a quiet and uninhabited place to fight."
(End of chapter)