Nine Yin Exalted One

"Who activated the Holy Son's protective sacred relic?"

A voice like muffled thunder exploded through the sky.

The blast left Zhang Xuezhou's head reeling and stars dancing before his eyes.

He finally understood why the Exalted One of the Xieluosi River Holy Land could make such a tremendous sound even underwater.

Without the lake water in the way, the other's voice was clearly even more terrifying, to the point of becoming a weapon.

A tremendous wave of sound exploded, its shock waves sweeping through like a storm.

A mouthful of blood nearly surged up Dong Zhongshu's throat. His face flushed red as he forcibly withdrew his wind technique, and waves of azure light emerged from his body and washed over him.

Demon King Luli had unleashed a peerlessly fearsome creature. Dong Zhongshu had seen that red serpentine body, and the thought sprang unbidden to his mind that before it, he was nothing more than a grasshopper that could be swatted to death at will.

The light of his Primordial Spirit washed over him again and again, steadily stripping away the fear in his heart and allowing him to serve as a shield against the surging waves of sound.

Sima Xiangru's zither music seemed utterly insignificant amid those waves.

The fighting had gone on for so long, yet he still had not finished playing a single piece.

Dong Zhongshu let out a long breath. He felt that Sima Xiangru really needed to practice a few other skills in the future, or he would surely die with regrets when someone beat him to death.

"Exalted One, I was the one who activated it!"

Everyone on the field reacted differently, while Demon King Luli's scalp went numb.

Only now did he learn what the Holy Son's protective item was.

He wiped away the