Chapter 1277: Soul-Shaking Demon Sound

staying in Lanming City for twenty years, Lu Xia Tian's cultivation finally solidified. 。After three years of cultivating his inner alchemy, when his cultivation base had stabilized somewhat, Lu Xia..."I know my own limits." 。"Xiang Qingcheng naturally knew this remark was directed at her. She coldly replied to Guigu with a single sentence, but the sword intent surrounding her body showed no signs of weakening." 。"It's best to know " 。"The ox turtle chuckled and didn't get angry despite Xiang Qingcheng's attitude." 。“This soul-stirring demonic sound is divided into three waves, each with a peak. One must seize the time to recover after each peak and absolutely not be rash and waste precious respite time. Judging from the current situation, this wave of soul-stirring demonic sound is definitely not simple.” 。It's stronger than anything any of us old monsters have ever experienced. If you push yourself too hard, it's a small matter if you get hurt, but it could seriously delay our plans. 。“The Ox Turtle didn’t mean to hold a grudge against Xiang Qingcheng, but You Yue Mo Zi replied with an air of displeasure.” 。Thank you for the reminder 。Lu XiaTian smiled calmly, "Since we're joining forces to retrieve the treasure, there are a few things we should be mindful of. All of you have more experience than us, so just speak plainly and save us from making any mistakes." 。“There aren't too many things to pay attention to. Fighting against this Soul-Shattering Demon Sound is no different from usual duels. Just be careful not to overdo it and leave some room for maneuver.” 。If even this requires instruction, then it is no one's fault that you perish here. 。The Twelve-Tiered Demon Vulture let out a sneer, its wings flapped once, and its body already darted forward. 。The Giant Tortoise, the Golden Armored Corpse King, the Phantom Moon Demon Eye, and even that Wind and Snow Giant Ape, all rushed forward in their own directions. 。As these people darted away for a distance, Lu Xiaoxiao and Xiang Qingcheng's expressions changed slightly. Although they were behind, the pressure on them suddenly increased. 。"Sticking with these people, this soul-shattering demon sound isn't just attacking those in front..." 。Lu Xia Tian's face darkened, and he transmitted a message to Xiang Qingcheng. 。Xiang Qingcheng nodded, it could be seen that these cunning old fellows had no good intentions at all. They were plotting to watch the excitement between her and the other girl. 。It is even possible that he harbors ill intentions, but as the two of them are newcomers, several of the Golden Armored Corpse King's subordinates remained hundreds of miles away and did not approach. Even Yin Yang Crippled Monster, who previously served as the demon attendant of You Yue Mo Zi, had not approached the Devilfall Pool so closely. 。As for experience on how to resist the soul-stirring demonic sounds, naturally there is nothing to talk about. 。Even if creatures like the Armored Turtle and Corpse King speak, it doesn't necessarily mean they are warning the two of them. 。As expected, as they approached a distance comparable to that of the Golden Armored Corpse King and his group, the pressure on Lu Xia Tian and Xiang Qing Cheng's bodies lessened slightly. 。But this relief was only momentary. Suddenly, the mirror-like abyss of the Demon Pit erupted with a massive cloud of black smoke. Within the smoke, countless demons seemed to writhe, their eyes—some emerald green, others blood red—fixed menacingly on those outside. 。In the midst of countless venomous gazes and cries like a demonic hawk, circles of sound waves began to ripple outwards, one wave cresting over another. 。Lu Xiaotian watched the dark clouds gradually rising above the Devil-Slaying Pool, covering nearly tens of miles in an instant. 。That rolling, viscous demonic energy made Lu Xia Tian's pupils contract. Looking at this swirling mass of demon clouds, Lu Xia Tian felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it before. 。This reminded him of the ghost cave he had encountered in the passage between the Heavenly Firmament Realm and the Moon-Gazing Cultivation Realm. 。Before the ghost cave erupted, it was very similar to this abyss of demons in front of me. 。“Could it be that beneath this demon pool lies a demonic lair Is this the entrance to the sealed demon race” Lu Xia Tian couldn’t help but wonder. 。The current situation didn't give Lu XiaTian too much time to speculate on these assumptions. 。> 。It seems like it wants to explode one's mind in an instant. 。It was precisely under the impact of this cacophony of demonic voices that Lu Xia Tian suddenly felt his breath become disordered, his divine consciousness being swayed by a surge of various emotions. 。Lu Xia Tian's main primordial spirit, suddenly under the impact of this demonic sound, also felt a bit overwhelmed. Lu Xia Tian hurriedly mobilized other deputy primordial spirits to suppress these extremely powerful demonic sound attacks. 。Turning back to Xiang Qingcheng and the Golden Armored Corpse King, these demon kings and monsters… 。These guys weren't having it easy either, their faces grim and they seemed to be catching their breath. Obviously, these guys were strong, powerful cultivators who had reached the twelfth stage. Their souls were incredibly powerful, and after recovering from the intense shock of the Soul-Shattering Demonic Sound, they began to clear out any negative effects that had entered their bodies. 。Conversely, although Xiang Qingcheng was wielding her sword intent to fight against the demonic sound, her surrounding sword intent was scattered. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that she was not having an easy time. 。Although Xiang Qingcheng had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Yuanying period, she was already a strong warrior who had set one foot in the later stage of the Yuanying period. However, this barrier remained unbroken after all. The huge gap between the middle and later stages of the Yuanying period was not so easy to cross. 。Even though Xiang Qincheng had cultivated formidable techniques, the burst of combat power she could unleash in a short period was no less than that of an ordinary Great Cultivator. 。The might of a great cultivator is all-encompassing. 。The essence, the density of mana, the speed of mana recovery, and one's own strength. A stronger self allows for a new level of nurturing and utilization of spiritual artifacts. 。...Lu XiaTian, despite using all sorts of means to fight on par with ordinary cultivators, his foundation was far inferior to theirs. 。...Lu Xia Tian could combine these techniques, the most fundamental reason being that he had cultivated the mysterious art of splitting. His soul's strength was already comparable to that of a great cultivator, otherwise, with only means and no cultivation, he would be nothing more than a reckless bull, facing a great cultivator would be like courting death... 。The Xiang Qingcheng before him had not cultivated any mystical and extremely dangerous techniques like the Liè Xì Mì Shù. After all, her divine soul was still lacking compared to others. Gu Gui, Yao Wu, Lu Xiaotian, and the others reacted one after another. 。Although Xiang Qingcheng was graceful and composed, her breathing quickened slightly, affected by the negativity within this demonic melody. 。It will still take some time for it to sink in. 。

The gu turtle, You Jiao rejoiced with malicious glee at the sight of Lu Xia Tian and Xiang Qing Cheng bickering. Its eyes flickered aimlessly, its intentions unclear.

You Yue Mozi sneered, "If you are not strong enough, just stay behind. You insist on coming to the Juemo Pool, and now you can't even bear it. Just see how you will survive in the back. Don't let your spiritual consciousness be unoffered and be affected by the desire of this demonic sound. Don't do anything indecent in public that we have to watch.

“As for this matter, you’d better find a way to get other bodies.” 。I can destroy you once, and I can destroy you again. 。Lu Xiaoteng glanced at You Yue Mo Zi, then at Xiang Qingcheng, and did not immediately choose to help. The soul-shaking demonic sound emanating from the Falling Demon Pool had just begun. Even if he wanted to help Xiang Qingcheng, he needed to figure out the other person's strength before acting, so that he could act in time later. 。This hurdle has to be overcome by her own. 。If we can't even handle the present, there's no need to continue forcing our way into the Abyssal Demon Pool. 。faint scent of stone.Lu Xiaitian's palm, imbued with the power of his blood essence, swallowed and spat out several clots of blood essence. These clots twisted and formed several crimson phoenix phan...