"Wuwuwu..."
"Wuwuwu..."
The shrill weeping still rang beside his ears.
Even with Jiang Wang's present attainments in ear consciousness, he could not seal it away or shut it out!
Before this crying, the Five Senses Hell was utterly unable to withstand a single blow.
The dread in his heart grew ever stronger, and his heart felt as though it were about to burst apart. It made one sickened, fragile, weary of living!
What kind of monstrous sound was this?
And what sort of existence was behind it?
Jiang Wang made his decision at once. He drew his sword back in a circle around himself, and boundless Sword Qi roared like dragons, ready to meet any danger that might come. At the same time, he activated the Sound-Hearing Immortal State, subduing every sound and making ten thousand sounds pay homage. Then he cried out the Vajra Thunderclap to Subdue Heretics—
"Master Si, save me!"
Lightning burst amid the ripples of sound, yet it only scattered one or two tiny sparks before being snuffed out.
"Wuwuwu..."
Even this righteous sound of the Buddhist Sect was forcibly crushed beneath that weeping!
This sound was far too terrifying.
Jiang Wang clearly realized that even if he activated Avalokiteshvara Ear, he would still be unable to hold out.
Fortunately, Chen Pu's gentle yet resolute voice rang out the next moment: "The Master did not speak of the strange, the strong, the chaotic, or the spirits!"
His cadence was extraordinarily forceful, like the crucial beats at the crest of a long song.
This recitation struck precisely at the most critical part of the crying.
The weeping that had spread throughout the world of Calamity Water vanished at once.
The dread that had been pressing relentlessly against his heart disappeared with it.
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