One by one, they looked over there. Even though they were in an emotional confrontation, they still opened their eyes and stared at it, wanting to see what was in the grave in the ruins city pulled by the dragon turtle in the void?

No one suspects that the will of the Emperor is contained here, and it is already certain that Emperor Shenyin, the number one person in ancient times. So, is the body of Emperor Shenyin in this white ancient coffin?

Everyone stared at the broken white coffin and finally saw what was hidden inside, no corpse, no body of Emperor Shenyin, and no one else.

In the coffin, the rhythm storm is still there, and the music is the strings.

In this white coffin, there is only one guqin, which looks like a guqin containing life, and can play the magic song by itself.

The hearts of the powerful are beating, and a guqin plays a magical song?

What kind of guqin is this?

Who controls the guqin?

Moreover, they can feel the meaning of the Emperor contained in the piano music. So does this guqin contain the will of the Emperor Shenyin?

However, even if this guqin contains the will of the Divine Sound Emperor, why does it play freely like a life, and even urge the guqin to control the ancient corpses unless...

Thinking of this, even those strong men who have passed the second major divine tribulation have a strong turmoil in their hearts. When they stared at the guqin in the sky, there was only one possibility that such a situation would occur. After the Emperor Shenyin died, he might integrate his consciousness into this guqin, which allowed the guqin to contain life.

In this way, perhaps Luo Tianzun is really right. The emperor may exist in another form and exist in this guqin. He can use this guqin to play the magical song.

Just as they were thinking, they saw that the top strong men had already taken action and raised their hands to grab the guqin. This was a real divine object, which might be integrated into the will of the emperor. What would happen if they could take control?

However, the moment they grabbed the guqin, a brilliant divine light burst out from the guqin, containing a supreme pressure, radiating out and falling directly on the powerful people. Suddenly, the bodies of those people were directly shocked. Under that divine light, no one could stand in place. Even other practitioners in the distance felt the emperor's pressure spreading out of the sound of the zither.

Their hearts beat, and they saw the guqin flying up and floating in the sky. The strings on the guqin kept beating. The emperor's power spread out from the guqin and enveloped the vast space. At this moment, those top practitioners actually worshiped a guqin.

It seemed that the guqin represented the emperor.

The sound of the piano that was heard at this moment had a stronger pressure and penetration than before, penetrated the soul of a person. Only the dragon turtle made a violent sarcasm, and even the dragon turtle's body seemed to be infected.

All the practitioners are even more immersed in despair and sadness. They cannot imagine why a person can play such a sad song? What did Emperor Shenyin experience to create this divine sad song?

Ye Futian felt more deeply about this. He was a person who learned the piano and naturally understood that the sound of the piano represents the state of mind. Those who can create the sad songs must have experienced endless sadness and despair. The existence of the Emperor of Shenyin and the number one music standing at the top actually contained such sadness, which is unimaginable.

The strong sense of sadness affected the emotions, becoming more and more sad, as if the soul was crying. The body of the Emperor of Divine Armor raised his head to look at the beating guqin, and there seemed to be tears at the corner of his eyes.

"What would you experience if you were immersed in this artistic conception?" Ye Futian said in his heart, his mind was surrounded by the emperor's will and he kept his mind tightly. At the same time, he let go of his emotions and did not deliberately resist. Instead, he let the invasion of the piano sound affect his emotions. Since he was destined to be unable to resist, it would be better to accept it directly and feel the true artistic conception of the piano music.

As the sound of the piano continued to spread, the world was in endless sadness, even as if the Tao was sad, the resistance of those giant-level figures gradually weakened, more and more people became quiet, and the aura of the Tao on their bodies gradually dissipated. Like Ye Futian, they gradually immersed in the sound of the piano and could not extricate themselves.

They all fell into the artistic conception of the piano and endless sadness.

Only those strong people who have survived the Great Dao Divine Tribulation are still resisting, especially those who have survived the Second Great Dao Divine Tribulation. Their will is the most tenacious. Although they have also been affected, their will is still unwilling to surrender to the sound of the piano and are unwilling to be disturbed by the music of the piano. When they practice to the present realm, they are only one step away from the way of heaven. How can they be disturbed by the way of music? This is difficult for them to accept.

I saw someone raise his hand and continue to try to grab the guqin. Several other people also acted on it and deducted it from the air, trying to forcefully plunder the guqin with the power of the supreme road to stop the sound of the guqin from continuing.

But the beating strings seemed to never stop. The sound waves swept out like waves, making every movement of them extremely difficult. When they approached the guqin, the guqin would bloom with a gorgeous divine light, like the power of the great emperor, sweeping out with the sound of the guqin, suppressing the powerful people, making them all tense. The strings jumped, and another terrifying emperor power descended. The several practitioners were shaken out again, and some even made muffled groans.

Although it is a guqin, it seems like a life, and cannot be grasped at all.

The top figures looked at the guqin floating in the void, and their hearts were trembling. It seemed that Emperor Shenyin might exist in this guqin in another way, giving it life. Even if they were as strong as they wanted to get it, they could not do it. Unless they were asked to take it and not resist, they would not be able to do it.

The musical storm enveloped this vast space. The powerful men seemed to have quieted down. The aura of the great Tao they released gradually dissipated. If you look at it, you will find tears on the corners of the eyes of many top figures. The whole world seemed to be immersed in despair and sadness, and even the air was filled with sadness.

The sad roar of the dragon turtle also sounded at this moment, and only the roar was heard, and the dragon turtle actually moved again. With the violent sound, the dragon turtle set out again, smashing the previous defensive power, and gradually accelerating with the sound of the piano, as if looking for the way home like before. Moreover, this sad roar continued, and rang in this endless void space, the whole world seemed to be filled with endless sadness!
Chapter completed!