Above the sky, the musical storm covers the boundless space. The void where they are, there is the artistic conception of imprisoning all laws in the world, and it also has the meaning of extreme sadness.

The sound of the piano is transmitted to the Demon Emperor Palace, and even those who practice in the Demon Emperor Palace have an unspeakable sense of sadness.

The Divine Sorrow Song is a divine song that affects people's emotions. It can make people fall into extreme sorrow and cannot extricate themselves, rather than directly attacking the rhythm. It is truly invisible, and even has no way to resist directly. It can only rely on its strong will to avoid being affected by the sound of the piano.

But at this moment, the storm of Futian's music invaded, trying to forcefully interrupt Ye Futian's piano sound, and even contained a fiery red attack. The storm of the piano sound turned into a phantom of the divine phoenix and came to kill him.

Ye Futian's figure disappeared directly from the spot and appeared in another direction, but the sound of the piano was continuous and not interrupted.

"Is there any impact?" Ye Futian saw that the Eastern Phoenix Emperor Yuan seemed to move. This had not happened before. With a thought, many Ye Futian figures appeared in the surrounding world, playing at the same time in different directions.

For a moment, the sound of the piano resounded through every corner of the world, and the artistic conception of the sad song became stronger and stronger.

The attack of Donghuang Emperor Yuan suddenly became violent, and musical attacks swept out and rushed towards the surrounding heaven and earth. At the same time, the storm even directly destroyed the notes that were descending to the area around her body.

"Buzz!"

A figure appeared not far from the body of Emperor Donghuang Yuan. It was Ye Futian's real body. The sound of the piano seemed to be no longer needed to play it. It only needed to transform into a transfiguration. He walked forward, with a terrifying sword intent on the road against the current, and his body was dazzling and turned into a sword body.

Stepping out, Ye Futian walked into the musical storm in front of Emperor Donghuang Yuan.

A terrifying sword intent erupted from his divine body, and a terrifying sword-divine countercurrent formed around him, killing towards the direction where Emperor Donghuang Yuan was.

Emperor Donghuang Yuan naturally did not dare to ignore Ye Futian's original deity. On her body, the divine body was bright, and a phantom of a divine phoenix appeared, surrounding her body, and the sound of the piano was still played without stopping. The terrifying musical storm rushed towards Ye Futian's body, trying to imprison the Tao above Ye Futian's divine body.

The two forces collided strongly, and a terrifying roar sound came out. Ye Futian's body was full of storms of destruction, but his divine body was still surrounded by terrifying sword airflow, and a domain formed around him, continuing to walk towards Emperor Donghuang.

The musical storm destroyed the defense formed around him, invaded his body, and wanted to destroy the divine body and destroy the body. However, Ye Futian's body was extraordinary, and the divine light flowed on his body, like an immortal body.

"The divine body invaded, and the rhythm continued." The powerful men looked at the sky, and Ye Futian actually played the divine tragedy song with his incarnation. The divine body invaded and restrained Emperor Donghuang.

But, will this work?

Ye Futian was under extremely terrifying pressure in the musical storm at this time. Every step he took was extremely difficult, but he also carried the swordsmanship with a huge killing. Facing him, Emperor Donghuang did not dare to relax at all.

At the same time, the artistic conception of the God's Sorrow Song invaded, and Emperor Donghuang's hands became more and more urgent, and he could also feel it from the Futian song she played.

"Bang!"

Ye Futian took a sudden step forward, allowing the terrifying musical storm to sweep towards his body.

The clanging piano sound swept out, and the storm was extremely violent. Ye Futian stared at the figure of Emperor Donghuang Yuan, and stopped. A surging sword intent was flowing on his body. At this moment, he was not far from Emperor Donghuang Yuan's body. If there was no musical storm blocking him, he could kill him in one thought.

The strong attack condensed and the sword intent flowed. Ye Futian's divine body turned into a sword body, and the space was reversed, making the road backflow and the musical storm unable to be destroyed. In front of him, the huge divine phoenix behind Emperor Donghuang Yuan condensed into shape, just like the ancestral phoenix resurrected, with terrible pupils, carrying an astonishing destructive power on his body. The fiery red destructive flame swept out with the sound of the piano and killed Ye Futian.

A sword light curtain appeared around Ye Futian to block all attacks.

His body did not continue to move, but kept staring ahead. The threat was always there, and a shocking blow could be erupted at any time, but at the cost, he was also always under terrifying attacks.

Ye Futian's eyes were always staring at the Emperor Donghuang. She still lowered her head and played, unable to see her eyes, but could sense her piano music.

The sound of the piano can reflect the mood. Ye Futian's piano music has extraordinary achievements. He can know the state of Donghuang Emperor Yuan at this moment when he listens to the sound of Donghuang Emperor Yuan. He knows that Donghuang Emperor Yuan has been affected.

Above the sky, time and space seemed to be still, only the piano storm was there. The two great musical songs were good at different fields, but Ye Futian had an incarnation, which seemed to be better in this regard.

Emperor Donghuang kept lowering his head and playing. There seemed to be a strong sense of sadness in her beautiful eyes. The floating song played could not help but feel sad. At this moment, an amazing aura swept over, as if it penetrated the rhythm, allowing Emperor Donghuang to feel it.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Ye Futian. Her beautiful eyes became extremely firm, and then she continued to lower her head and play the divine song.

Ye Futian suddenly moved forward, pointed his finger forward, turned into a divine sword, penetrated the musical storm, and killed the Eastern Phoenix Emperor Yuan.

The divine phoenix roared and slaughtered Ye Futian's body, collided with Ye Futian's divine body with terrifying notes. For a moment, the storm of destruction swept out. Following the storm power, Ye Futian floated back and stood in the void.

Then, the God's Sorrow Commemoration gradually stopped, and many illusory bodies returned to the deity.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Donghuang also stopped playing, the guqin disappeared, she stood up and her eyes fell on Ye Futian.

"You lost." Ye Futian looked at the East Phoenix Emperor Yuan and said.

"Do you think?" Emperor Donghuang swept his beautiful eyes at Ye Futian.

"You have already revealed a flaw before." Ye Futian continued to speak: "Although it was just a thought, it finally had a flaw."

Donghuang Emperor Yuan frowned, she did not deny this.

"The noble princess of Shenzhou was born with everything that others look up to, and was highly respected and admired by the world." Ye Futian looked at Emperor Donghuang and said, "Everything is so perfect, without any flaws."

"But why, under the sorrow of God, Emperor Donghuang, the only daughter of Emperor Donghuang, the most noble woman in the world, feels sad!" Ye Futian looked at Emperor Donghuang.

He did not expect that the flaws of Emperor Donghuang would be revealed under the tragedy of God.

Ye Futian naturally understood what this means.

"Self-righteous." Emperor Donghuang Yuan spoke coldly, without any emotion, and did not admit it at all.

"The God's Sorrowful Song can awaken people's sadness. If you have not experienced sorrow, you will not be affected too much. Similarly, the more you have experienced sorrow, the more obvious the flaws will be under the God's Sorrowful Song. The sadness from the depths of the soul will be awakened and infinitely amplified. With your cultivation state of mind and will, you must be very strong, but you are still infected by the God's Sorrowful Song, which can only prove one thing."

Ye Futian stared at Emperor Donghuang and said, "The cold, arrogant, noble and noble princess of China is not as you have shown. Deep in your heart, there is also a strong sadness. What have you experienced?"

As he said, the willpower of the East Phoenix Emperor Yuan must be very strong, but the influence of the God's Sorrow Song, the flaws must be caused by the extremely sad past.

As her, why would she have such sadness?

She was born noble and noble, and her starting point was a goal that countless people could not reach, and was admired by the world.

What else is worthy of her sadness?

"I don't know what's up." Donghuangdi Yuan looked cold: "How can you understand the scenery I've experienced?"

"Is that true?" Ye Futian smiled sarcastically. It seemed that everyone in the world was the same. The Emperor Yuan of Donghuang standing at the top was no different from ordinary people. Her arrogance might be just a manifestation.

"Sadness in the world is the same, and emotions need to be relieved. Since Princess Donghuang said that I don't understand, it's better to tell me something. Maybe I can relieve the sadness for the princess." Ye Futian said with a smile.

"You are arrogant!" The aura of Emperor Donghuang Yuan was terrifying and rushed towards Ye Futian. Her eyes were extremely cold.

Ye Futian dared to use such frivolous words.

"Rareless?" Ye Futian looked at the Donghuang Emperor Yuan with a smile and said, "The princess's words are much more presumptuous than me. This is the Demon Emperor Palace, not the Donghuang Emperor Palace. You should restrain your pride."

"My cultivation is indeed just like this, but as a princess of China, you have the best cultivation resources since you were born, but it is the same, but it is the case!"

Judging from the previous battles, neither of them had obvious advantages. No matter how abilities were in all aspects, they could not directly suppress the other party. They were the top existences, with the ceiling of various fields and their combat power was amazing.

But before, the Emperor Donghuang revealed a flaw, and under the sadness of the gods, her emotions were shaken and sadness appeared.

"Buzz!" The blazing wind raged and swept out, and Emperor Yuan of Donghuang seemed to be angry with Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's body was filled with divine light, looking at the Emperor Donghuang Yuan, and said, "I am truly on the battlefield and the magical power is there, so I will be invincible. Even if I can't do anything to you for a moment, the person who will eventually lose will definitely be you."

Donghuang Emperor Yuan can predict his attack with the Divine Foot Power, but if he doesn't take action, how can Donghuang Emperor Yuan be able to with him?

I can only be restrained forever. If I fight for a long time, who will win?

"If you are on the battlefield, you will die in battle." Donghuangdi Yuan fought back.

"Excellent." At this moment, a voice came from afar. The speaker was the Demon Emperor. The other person was in the Demon Temple. The voice came here and continued: "You two have a connection. Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Ye Qing were shoulder to shoulder, and they were the two emperors of Shenzhou. Now, if you meet or have a fate, you don't have to fight for the victory or defeat here. If you want to fight, go find a quiet place to fight."
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