It turns out that I am the Supreme Power

Master Kongcheng watched the death of millions of cultivators in the Xuantian Continent, feeling indescribably sad.

He vomited blood and fell to his knees on the ground.

The spirit master was dressed in tattered clothes and disheveled hair. He looked at at least tens of thousands of immortal powerhouses with empty eyes.

Xuanyuan Wuji had a ferocious face, and said weakly, "Mister, why didn't you make a move? Could it be that you gave up on me and waited?"

"That's good, Yin'er is at least safe in the village."

Murong Bo said to Xuanyuan Wuji: "Nephew, maybe we will all perish here today, at least Yanran and Qingyin are safe."

"It seems that Mr. I don't care about everything outside. Thinking about it, I don't pay attention to anything with his power."

Lord Luohe and Lord Ziyue also walked over, indescribably sad.

"No, no, entering the palace will prevent death."

Xuanyuan Wuji suddenly said: "Look, the entire Tianxuan Pavilion is shrouded in golden light from the plaque made by Mr., and there is nothing wrong with the shrouded place."

"Quickly ask everyone to enter the palace, otherwise, everyone will die."

Murong Bo came to his senses and shouted loudly: "Quick, have you all gone in to the palace yet?"

All the cultivators heard Murong Bo's words and started to run towards the palace.

"Things like ants actually go to eat the magic weapon. The master of this sect doesn't mind killing you first, and is taking the magic weapon."

The Brahmin Lord looked down and said contemptuously.

A Brahmin elder came over and asked:

"Master, why don't you take the Primordial Purple Tree?"

"Let it absorb the blood of these ants first, the current Primordial Purple Tree has no power, and it will be better to absorb more blood."

The Brahmin master said indifferently.

The spirit master looked at the Brahman master angrily, and roared:
"Why did you attack Xuantian Continent?"

Seeing the corpses of cultivators from the Xuantian Continent everywhere, the Spirit Master felt a sense of sadness.

Blood stained the entire southern region red, and at least millions of cultivators fell.

The Southern Territory at this time is like Shura Hell.

The Brahmin master said contemptuously: "Weakness is the original sin."

"What's more, you killed the beloved son of the sect master. This is your biggest mistake."

"In order to punish you, the master of this sect will slaughter all the creatures in this world, and within a thousand or even ten thousand years, there will be no life in existence."

The Brahmin Sect Master sneered, and then waved his hand, "Let this Sect Master end your lives, don't worry, there will be no pain at all, maybe there will be a little pain."

In an instant, the terrifying aura gathered into a powerful vortex, constantly devouring everything around.

The vortex spread continuously, sweeping the entire Xuantian Continent.

Mountains and rivers collapsed and seas rolled.

"Hey, let's go, this is the swallowing vortex, which can swallow myriad worlds, so I just use you to be buried with the sect master."

The terrifying devouring vortex swept across the Southern Territory.

The cultivator who was too late to escape was frightened and trembled, but it was useless.

Death is where they belong.

However, they didn't beg for mercy because it was useless.

"Hahaha, even if I die, I will turn into a ghost, curse you forever, and haunt you forever."

A cultivator laughed wildly. He was afraid, he must be afraid, and he did not flinch in the face of death.

This is their home, here is their family, even if they die, they must die together.

Here, is where they belong.

……

road village.

The women looked at the trembling void, and there was a burst of roaring. They knew that there was already a loud battle outside.

Pingfan's expression changed. Could it be that there was a magnitude 9, no, magnitude 11 earthquake outside?

Otherwise, why would it keep vibrating...

He had never seen such weather.

Strange, are all earthquakes in Xuantian Continent like this?
Be puzzled.

But today they were very anxious, but they had no better way, they just kept looking at the ordinary.

Pingfan looked at the girls and found that they were starting to fear again.

Isn't it just the weather?There is nothing to be afraid of.

Pingfan touched his face, a little unnatural, is there a flower on his face?

It seems not!
Hey, there's nothing he can do if he's handsome. If he goes out, he's probably a heartthrob.

"Ding! The system rewards a copy of Nine Serene Songs."

"Will the host accept it?"

If you want to scold your mother normally, this system is a... rubbish, but it is still useful occasionally.

accept……

"Congratulations to the host for getting the peerless Divine Comedy, please invite the host's two piano-playing girls to play it."

Can't you use the damn system a little bit?
Don't my high mountains and flowing waters sound good?

Uh……

No, a system can still listen to music?Still think the song is not good?
Forget it, for the sake of your usefulness, let me satisfy you.

Afterwards, Pingfan took out Jiuyouqu and handed it to Ye Qingyin.

Anyway, I don't understand, Ye Qingyin should be able to play it.

Since it is rewarded by the system, it may be able to relax everyone.

Pingfan smiled and said, "Come on, play this book, let everyone relax."

Ye Qingyin took the sheet music and just glanced at it, a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"God, what a horrible song this is."

Ye Qingyin murmured, "Every talisman is filled with terrifying killing intent, just like the Nine Netherlands, unfathomable, the power of killing can shatter the void."

Ye Qingyin looked at Pingfan subconsciously. Could it be that this is the real killing power of Mister?
Are you going to use this song to kill people from the fairy world?

Pingfan smiled and said: "This piece may be a bit difficult, but don't worry, you can try it slowly."

"Your usual style of music is more gentle, but this piece is more high-pitched. As long as you put your heart into it, you will be able to play it well."

Ordinary is just nonsense. When he saw the word Jiuyou on the cover, he knew that this song was not gentle.

Ye Qingyin nodded upon hearing this.

Immediately calm down.

Inhale, take a deep breath.

Feel the mystery in the score.

"I can. I can't live up to the kindness of my husband."

Ye Qingyin murmured.

Her slender jade hands rested on the strings.

The sound of the piano resounded slowly... and gradually became high-pitched.

At this time, she is no longer a gentle girl like water, just like the empress who came out of Jiuyou.

The tune is no longer a pleasant tune, a force of killing gushes out, like long swords with handles, and long knives collide with each other.

Like thousands of troops galloping, like an army ready to go to battle.

And everyone's fear gradually dissipated.

Everyone, like a soldier defending the country, marches forward bravely.

They found self-confidence, courage, fearlessness, a belief in invincibility that had never been seen before.

Every character is a kind of power, a kind of avenue.

Kill decisively.

fighting……

Fighting is her only belief, no victory, no return.

A pair of long swords and long knives came out along with the notes, rushing towards the void and Kyushu.

Wherever it goes, the space is broken.

boom……

boom……

The powerful force destroys the sky and destroys the earth, and the devouring vortices continue to shatter.

A moment later, the terrifying devouring vortex dissipated.

In the void, the Brahman sect master saw that his devouring vortex was shattered by a terrifying force, and couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

"sky!"

"What kind of terrifying power is this, so powerful."

And the ten thousand strong Brahmins behind him also looked at this in shock.

"What kind of power is this? Why is it so terrifying?"

"This, this is the sound wave, who has such attainments? It makes us feel empty."

The crowd looked solemn.

"Who? Who's stopping me?"

The Brahman Gate Lord roared and stepped forward, wanting to resist this powerful force.

But, the next moment, a sword came to kill him.

Just as he took a step back, another long knife came to kill him.

Endless, impossible to escape.

bump……

The Brahmin master retreated a few feet, but before he could stand still, he was attacked again.

puff……

The Brahmin master couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood.