Chapter 247

The zither with the scorched tail flickered with spiritual light in the electric light, making a cracking sound that it could not bear. At this time, if the fourth sound wave was triggered, it would very likely cause the Great Sage Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin's seal to collapse.

Behind Qian Chen, the 'My-Attachment Blade' that had nailed the corpse of the army-supervising eunuch to the city tower wall was actually ringing on its own in the thunder.

The long blade 'clanged' and bounced off the wall, and the turbid blood stained on the blade turned into flying ashes in the thunder light.

The 'My-Attachment Blade' turned into light and flew over. Only a blade light was seen flashing across, plunging into the zither's belly, merging with the Great Sage Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin to jointly drive this astonishing power of heaven and earth.

At this time, Qian Chen finally swung the fourth sound wave. At this moment, the seven strings were plucked simultaneously, and at the same time, it pulled the 'My-Attachment Blade' in the zither's belly to vibrate. Qian Chen drove the Yuan magnetic power of the thunder; the zither sound transmitted the Soundless Divine Thunder of Chang'an's ten thousand drums vibrating in unison; the thunder and electric light triggered between heaven and earth; the demon-subduing power of the Qian-Heaven Rigid Yang Qi; and even the 'My-Attachment Blade' light in the zither's belly...

At this moment, eight kinds of power of heaven and earth—sound, vibration, magnetism, thunder, electricity, lightning, Qian, and Yang—intertwined, jointly evolving a song of Demon-Subduing Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin. The sound waves ejected from Qian Chen's zither strings were no longer invisible, but turned into a long blade, as if cast by thunder, purple all over, with infinite domineering and sharpness.

The thunder light was also the zither sound, and the thunder light was also the blade light. With sound and light as one, everyone who heard this high-pitched zither sound and saw the infinite electric light shooting out from the city tower had this long blade appear in their hearts.

The blade light's momentum was ten thousand jun, as if cast by purple electricity. Qian Chen swung the blade in his heart. The blade light was heavy, domineering, cruel, and ruthless, carrying a cavity of anger in his heart...

Carrying the infinite anger condensed by the wish-power of all living beings seen in the dream that day, carrying the suppression of the corpses strewn across the fields in Guanzhong and the sinking of all living beings that he saw today, it arose from the heart, originated from the demonic nature, yet directly slashed at the root of the point of demonic thought entrusted in that person's heart.

The blade emitted the zither sound.

Using the zither sound as thunder and the blade light as lightning, thunder and lightning combined, sound and light raised together, slashing a blade at the common people outside Changancheng—

The Net-Breaking Divine Blade, unsheathed again, slashed at the demons in the hearts of a million people.

The thunder-like blade light swept across the million refugees outside the city like lightning. When they touched this blade light, there was only a thunder sound that reached their hearts and resounded in their minds, accompanied by a roaring vibration that made their brains go blank. For a time, their heads were dizzy and muddled.

The faint traces of demonic thoughts in their hearts, those deeply hidden demon lords and demonic thoughts that even if He Zhizhang personally investigated, they were the demonic thoughts of their own minds, evaporated and vanished in the thunder light. Countless hideous faces screamed and roared in the depths of their hearts.

In Changancheng, someone who heard this thunder turning into a blade let out a scream, the sound full of heart-piercing fear.

On the distant tower ship, Li Linfu looked with a livid face at the blade light sweeping across the million driven people. Mixed in it, the demon army that had been completely demonized were annihilated one by one. Among the crowd under the city, their bodies swayed a few times and then collapsed with a bang. Thousands of elite soldiers fell to the ground silently, not even attracting the attention of the people around them.

The blade light reached the two ten-thousand-strong demon cavalry that had been pierced through by the righteous volunteer army, and saw that the heads that had just been harvested once, and the sparse formation that was struggling to reorganize, fell neatly again as if slashed by a sickle.

This time, no one could climb up again.

These two ten-thousand-strong demon armies were completely wiped out.

The blade light continued to slash forward, treating the million-strong demon army as nothing, and dealt super-large-range AOE damage. Demon-breaking, demon-subduing, vast, upright, thunder, blade light, mixed with countless targeted special attacks, with Qian Chen's extremely high attainments in the demonic path, he locked onto the barely visible traces of the demon lords and slashed at their roots.

At this time, the various old demon lords on the tower ship saw that the vanguard of the demon army also fell neatly like straw.

Li Linfu had no choice but to strike out the Great Supreme Supreme Tian Mo Stele, shattering this blade light, only then avoiding the defeat of the demon army.

After Qian Chen played the fourth climax and slashed a blade aimed at the root of the demonic thoughts, his body also swayed imperceptibly. Ning Qingchen, who had been paying attention to protecting him, hurriedly stepped forward and secretly supported him in a way that others could not see.

The two Gold and Silver Boys beside him were still muddled and posing there, the expressions on their little faces serious and earnest, just like two loyal guards.

Beside him, the old General Geshu Han, who was kneeling on the city tower, paying close attention to the battle situation, and strongly demanding that Si Qingguo replace Qian Chen to continue holding a sword to hold him hostage, also did not discover Qian Chen's abnormality at this time. When the blade light emitted by the zither sound swept across the million commoners under the city, he ignored the long sword on his shoulder, jumped up, and shouted: "Open the city gates!"

The volunteer soldiers and Tang soldiers on the city walls shouted together: "Open the city gates!"

The vermilion gate, which was firmly closed, blessed by the entire Chang'an array, guarded by the city gate gods, and absolutely undamaged even by a head-on bombardment from the Great Supreme Supreme Tian Mo Stele, made a creaking sound of starting at this moment. The heavy gate opened, and a team of elite Tang soldiers drove war horses out of the city gate, shouting: "Enter the city in an orderly manner, those who violate the order will be beheaded!"

At the same time, there were also disciples of the Daoist and Buddhist sects who went out of the city with various magic treasures, gathering people into the magic treasures and transporting them into the city.

Geshu Han said solemnly: "For these million people to enter the city, even if the three gates are opened simultaneously, it will take at least an hour. During this period, we must block the demon army ten miles away. The difficulty has just begun..."

Qian Chen smiled and said: "If the General still has concerns, let our volunteer army go to block the demon army!"

Geshu Han shook his head and said: "The most incredible part of this matter has been done by you! Even if it is more difficult later, what does Geshu Han have to fear? Watch me!"

He put on his helmet and shouted to the generals behind him: "Where are the generals?"

"The end general is here!"

They roared in unison, their morale like a rainbow...

Ning Qingchen secretly helped Qian Chen adjust his breath with qi and asked with some worry: "After four strikes, how much magic power do you have left? Even with spirit pills to adjust your breath and recover, it is not a matter of a moment. Now that you are carrying the magic power of tens of thousands of people in the drum array, you cannot adjust your breath and recover at all. It would be better to stop for a while."

"Five percent left!" Qian Chen's zither sound turned soothing, and he said in a low voice: "The previous was just to test and see if I could lure Master Miaokong to make a move. Actually, I should still have the power for two strikes, and leave two percent of my power to deal with unexpected changes. But now the zither sound cannot stop. Strike while the iron is hot. Once the zither sound stops, it will be difficult to accumulate such great momentum again! And once the zither sound stops, Li Linfu will know our true strength."

"But it will take at least an hour for the commoners under the city to enter the city. How can you persist if you still have to maintain the drum array for an hour?"

Qian Chen smiled and said: "Isn't it just playing the zither for an hour? Just treat it as holding a personal concert! Let that old thief Sima under the city listen carefully!"

"Li Linfu should first test with a small group of demon troops to put pressure on the Tang army. When your zither sound is exhausted, that will be the moment for Li Linfu's true decisive battle. At that time, he will come to kill you with his full strength, and you will face him with an exhausted body. There will be no chance of survival." Ning Qingchen was still very worried and wanted to call He Zhizhang and the others to respond.

Qian Chen's expression became solemn, and he said calmly: "At that time, he will see the posture of me making a move with thirty percent of my power."

"Li Linfu wants to wait until I only have thirty percent of my power left before coming to kill me, so Master Miaokong will at least wait until I only have one percent of my power left before making a move." Qian Chen sneered coldly: "He really doesn't learn his lesson. He doesn't know that the weaker my power is, the more dangerous I become."

Because if the power is too weak and the spirit is exhausted, I won't be able to suppress the demonic nature in my heart!