Everyone watching the battle was slightly surprised. It seemed Lin Huang's combat strength was a notch stronger than Tang Gu's.
However, faced with Lin Huang's powerful attack, Yang Tiancheng's expression did not change in the slightest. Smiling faintly, he produced a bamboo flute in his hand.
The bamboo flute was about three feet long, jade-green throughout, with emerald light flowing across its surface. It was clearly an extraordinary treasure.
Then, Yang Tiancheng raised the flute and began to play softly.
A light and nimble melody drifted from the bamboo flute, winding and melodious, pleasant to the ear.
Yet this melodious tune formed an invisible and terrifying soundwave that annihilated everything in its path as it surged toward the incoming giant claw.
Rumble!!
A thunderous boom shook the heavens. The soundwave's power was incomparably terrifying, directly shattering the giant claw into pieces and turning it into a skyful of rushing air currents.
Rumble!!
Yang Tiancheng continued playing. The melodious music flowed on without end, surging like a long river and rushing like a great river, bearing the force of mountains toppling and seas overturning as it swept toward Lin Huang.
Wherever the soundwave passed, space shattered and the void was annihilated. Its power was utterly terrifying.
"How is this possible?" Lin Huang's face changed drastically. He had heard of Yang Tiancheng's soundwave arts, but he had never expected them to be this powerful.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
At that moment, Lin Huang's body flickered, and seven clones unexpectedly appeared at his side.
All seven clones were condensed from mystical force. Their auras were powerful and not much weaker than Lin Huang's true body.
"Demonic Shadow Clone?" Su Mo's eyes narrowed at the sight. Lin Huang's cloning technique looked very similar to the Demonic Shadow Clone.
However, it clearly was not the Demonic