Previously, Ye Hao needed to find a quiet environment to fuse his cultivation techniques and the enlightenment of his mind.
But now, as his martial intent became more and more firm, he could already ignore the disturbance of the environment and comprehend the Dao at any time.
Moreover, even in the state of enlightenment, he could withdraw at any time and launch a thunderous attack on the ambusher.
Without needing anyone to protect him, Ye Hao calmed down and directly entered the state of mind enlightenment.
The scene in front of him changed, and Ye Hao appeared on a city tower.
There were thousands of soldiers fighting below the city tower.
Amidst the earth-shattering battle cries, there was the sound of excited war drums.
With the support of the Formation Breaking Tune, the enemy's forces were several times stronger than their own, but they could not take a step forward.
The soldiers on their side were fearless and their blood Qi soared into the sky. Their eyes were red as they fought for their lives, forcing the enemy to retreat step by step.
Ye Hao looked at this scene quietly, and his body became restless.
A hot-blooded man should naturally fight on the battlefield.
In front of the grand battle scene of the two armies, any man with some courage could not help but feel their blood surge!
The profound meaning of the Formation Breaking Song had a very limited influence on Ye Hao. After seeing the profound meaning of the rite of passage level cultivation method many times, his heart had long been as firm as a rock.
The melodious sound of the zither came from the tall buildings on the city wall. Ye Hao turned his head and saw his long hair hanging naturally behind him. He was wearing a white robe and was playing the zither.
The white-robed Ye Hao's expression was calm and relaxed, which was out of place with the scene of fighting below the city.
The tune he played did not have any killing intent. The sound of the zither was low and gentle, like the sound of an immortal, echoing in the sky.
The sound of the zither was like the spring rain, soothing everything silently. It quietly entered the battlefield amidst the sound of the war drums, soothing the hearts of the soldiers.
The soldiers, who were already exhausted, felt as if they had drunk sweet dew under the nourishment of the zither music. Their spirits shook violently, and their minds, which had been overwhelmed by fighting intent and killing intent, quickly woke up.
The soldiers who were awake did not lose the effect of the Formation Breaking Tune. Their fighting spirit and killing intent were even stronger!
Under their tacit cooperation, the enemy was pushed back step by step.
Buzz!
The melodious sound of the zither changed and suddenly became passionate and violent. It merged with the drumbeats without any dissonance and played a war song of hegemony.
Under the support of the passionate battle song, the soldiers quickly defeated the enemy as if they were possessed by a god.
The battle song lingered on the tragic battlefield, and together with the cheers of the soldiers, it turned into the most beautiful melody in the world.
With the performance of this song, Ye Hao could clearly feel that his willpower was increasing. Although the magnitude was not large, if it accumulated, it would definitely be very impressive!
Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Hao's lips curled up slightly. The Song of the Empire's Hegemony lived up to its name!
Liu Zhengfeng and the others had long seen that Ye Hao was in the midst of enlightenment, so no one came forward to disturb him. They tactfully waited quietly at the side.
Even if someone made a sound upstairs or downstairs, they would be stopped by them together.
It was rare to see someone enter a state of epiphany after playing the first half of a song.
They were curious about what Ye Hao had learned.
Could it be…the legendary Kotomi?
Seeing that Ye Hao had woken up, a group of musicians came over at once and looked at him up and down, their eyes full of expectation.
"Smiling Proud in the Pugilistic World, quite an interesting sound wave technique.”
Ye Hao smiled faintly and looked at Liu Zhengfeng.""Today, I'll get a song from you. In the future, I'll guarantee your life at the Golden Basin Washing Hands Ceremony!”
Ye Hao didn't stay any longer and left the World Restaurant without giving anyone a chance to ask.
Outside the door, Li Mochou was waiting. When he saw the satisfied smile on Ye Hao's face, he knew that he had gotten what he wanted.
"The song 'Smiling Proud in the Pugilistic World' is played so well by my husband.”
On the way, Li Mochou's eyes sparkled and his lips curled into a blissful smile.
Her man was skilled in both literature and martial arts!
……
In the World Restaurant, Liu Zhengfeng looked at the zither in a daze. He felt lost.
Qu Yang patted his shoulder to comfort him.
"The things that others fought for are nothing in his eyes!”
Liu Zhengfeng took out the music score in his hand. He wished that Ye Hao could take a look and play a complete piece of 'Smiling Proud in Jianghu.'
Gritting his teeth, a scorching Genuine Qi appeared in his palm and turned the music score into ashes.
"Brother Liu, don't!"
Everyone tried to stop him, but it was too late.
Qu Yang understood Liu Zhengfeng's feelings very well. The song 'Smiling Proud in the World' was created by the two of them together, so he naturally knew what Liu Zhengfeng was thinking.
He removed the bamboo tube from his back, poured out the score, and destroyed it without hesitation.
"What's the use of having you!"
Everyone looked at the two precious original manuscripts that were destroyed, and their hearts were filled with regret.
Smiling Proud in the Pugilistic World was not just a piece of music, it was also a powerful sound wave technique. The notes and notes recorded in the manuscript were of great help to the practitioner.
If it wasn't for this manuscript, everyone wouldn't have to put in so much effort to participate in the selection.
A group of people hurried down from upstairs. They were the important people who were proud of their status.
When they came down, they happened to see Qu Yang destroying the music score.
Other than people like Xiang Mo and the special envoy of the World Association who didn't care about music scores, everyone else's expressions changed.
Especially when they saw the dust under Liu Zhengfeng's feet, their faces turned extremely gloomy.
"This Liu Zhengfeng doesn't know how to appreciate favors!”
"Humph, we have personally come to help him stabilize the situation because we value the thing in his hand. He actually dared to destroy it…Who did he think he was?”
"Hehe, what a good Liu Zhengfeng. I'd like to see how he ends up.”
The sect leaders chatted for a while before leaving.
Zuo Lengchan glanced at Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang coldly, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.
Those who were on good terms with the Balance Mountain Sect sighed and shook their heads.
Liu Zhengfeng's action was no different from slapping everyone in the face.
Everyone had taken the time to attend the Golden Basin Washing Hands Assembly to give Liu Zhengfeng enough face. What they wanted was nothing more than the Sound Wave Technique manual.
Now that Liu Zhengfeng had done this, the situation would probably be very awkward!
Mo Da silently walked to Liu Zhengfeng's side and patted him on the shoulder. He said softly,""Don't take it to heart. My Heng Mountain Sect is not to be trifled with.”
There was no need to say too much. Just this sentence was the best support for this junior brother.
……
The Golden Basin Washing Hands Assembly arrived as scheduled, but the atmosphere in Hengyang City became strange and was no longer as lively as before.
In just three short days, the higher-ups of many large factions had all left, leaving only a few insignificant people to participate in the ceremony in their place.
Other than the other four sects of the Five Mountain Sword Sect who had given face, there were only some high-level members of small and medium-sized forces who were still present, and they were only limited to the forces within the Ming Empire.
The scene of the meeting was a little bleak. Those so-called special envoys knew what the higher-ups were thinking. They all put on an extremely arrogant appearance, clearly deliberately embarrassing Liu Zhengfeng.
On the high stands, Zuo Lengchan sneered.
Originally, he was still a little apprehensive. After all, Mount Song Sect only made a name for itself in the Great Ming Empire. In the eyes of some large factions, it was nothing at all.
However, Liu Zhengfeng had to bring about his own destruction and offended a large group of people at the same time. This made Zuo Lengchan almost wake up from his dreams laughing.
At this moment, he was full of confidence in his plan.
Today, Liu Zhengfeng had to die, and the Heng Mountain Sect would be forced into a desperate situation.
He wanted to see who could save them!
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