CHAPTER 790: CHAPTER 790: PURPLE LIGHT FOUR SYMBOLS ZITHER!

The Demon Shadows, shattered!

Seeing this,

the world seemed to boil over instantly like a pot of cold water.

A tremendous uproar erupted.

Jang Chenglong, who was playing the Flying Demon Flute, directing those Demon Shadows to attack Qin Chen, squinted his pupils fiercely.

"Now that it has already split, let it completely cease to exist."

Qin Chen’s gaze was indifferent, and the next instant, a fierce light flashed and was gone.

Eleven ’Qin Chens’ burst into brilliant Sword Light at once.

Boom—

The world trembled mightily, as if the heavens had collapsed.

Everyone could see the large, seemingly invincible figure actually breaking apart.

It transformed into countless energy fragments that ran rampant in the void above.

"It really broke!!!"

"Oh my God! Such a powerful move was actually broken by Qin Chen?!"

A massive wave of astonishment arose, with many feeling the scene before them was somewhat surreal.

"How could this happen?!"

Ren Mo and others, who were ready to see Qin Chen smashed into pieces, had stiff expressions, their eyes filled with indescribable horror.

Jang Chenglong stood rooted to the spot.

Clearly, this outcome was also unexpected for him.

"Qin Chen is so strong!!!"

In Chu Xun’s mind, only intense shock swirled.

To be honest, he thought Qin Chen would fall to Jang Chenglong’s move, but he never expected it to be broken by Qin Chen, the shock to him was immense.

Swoosh—

However, just as everyone was shocked by Qin Chen breaking through Jang Chenglong’s offensive, Qin Chen’s figure suddenly transformed into a bolt of Lightning.

He streaked straight towards Jang Chenglong.

"Hm?"

Qin Chen’s sudden assault caught Jang Chenglong off guard.

"Great Ghost Illusion Technique!!!"

Qin Chen bellowed, and immediately after, Jang Chenglong felt everything around him change.

"What’s going on?"

Even Jang Chenglong was momentarily stupefied by the sudden shift in his surroundings.

But, Jang Chenglong was no ordinary figure.

He immediately realized that everything around him was likely a facade of illusions.

Boom!!!

He threw a punch that shook heaven and earth.

Qin Chen’s mastery of the Great Ghost Illusion Technique was still too shallow, not grasping it well enough.

With a mere punch at the most ordinary Natural Illusions, Jang Chenglong shattered them instantly.

Compared to the Illusion Realm set up by the Ghost Illusion Divine Demon, Qin Chen’s skills were far inferior.

However, being able to briefly confuse Jang Chenglong was enough.

Qin Chen, wielding the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, had already charged.

The soaring Demonic Qi from the blade made Jang Chenglong, who had just emerged from the illusions, shudder all over, like a startled bird.

However, his reaction was quick.

He hurriedly slapped a palm towards Qin Chen.

The palm wind howled, a casual strike was like thunder; this was the power of a true strong being.

"My target is not you."

Yet, seeing Jang Chenglong casually strike a palm to counter his Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, the corners of Qin Chen’s mouth curled upward slightly.

Upon hearing this, Jang Chenglong seemed to realize something at that moment, and his face suddenly changed.

But, it was obviously too late.

Crack!

A sound of fracture echoed.

Qin Chen’s Bloodthirsty Demon Blade brought forth a trail of blood-red sword light, unexpectedly cleaving Jang Chenglong’s other hand’s Flying Demon Flute into two halves.

The broken Flying Demon Flute lost all its functions and had become a piece of junk.

All of this seemed to have happened in the blink of an eye.

Many people hadn’t even clearly seen what had happened when they saw the Flying Demon Flute in Jang Chenglong’s hand breaking in two, falling out of his hands, and sliding onto the ground.

"The Flying Demon Flute is broken!"

"Qin Chen’s skill is impressive, he knew that injuring Jang Chenglong wasn’t enough, so he pretended to charge at Jang himself, but actually aimed for Jang’s Flying Demon Flute."

"With the Flying Demon Flute broken, Jang Chenglong has undoubtedly lost a very significant trump card."

Many people silently admired Qin Chen’s move.

And indeed, what they said was not wrong.

Looking at the Flying Demon Flute broken in half, now a useless object, Jang Chenglong was completely dumbfounded.

His eyes were blank.

Ren Mo and others shuddered in their hearts.

Being disciples of the Moon Howling Heavenly Sect, they knew all too well how important the Flying Demon Flute was to Jang Chenglong.

It was almost the most valuable treasure in Jang’s possession.

Now that it had been cut in two by Qin Chen, they could imagine the state of mind that Jang Chenglong must be in at this moment.

"You, you’ve shattered my Flying Demon Flute?!"

Suddenly, Jang Chenglong’s eyes sharply turned toward Qin Chen, a supreme madness and anger growing within them.

"If you’re not blind, you should be able to see that," Qin Chen replied indifferently.

He knew how heartbroken Jang Chenglong must be.

Like himself, if one were to shatter his Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, Qin Chen would be just like Jang Chenglong at this moment.

But what of it?

Jang Chenglong wanted to kill him, so naturally, Qin Chen wouldn’t concern himself with Jang’s feelings.

"Good, very good, exceptionally good."

Jang Chenglong looked at Qin Chen, nodding his head again and again.

In his eyes, a previously unseen murderous intent slowly emerged.

"Just because the Flying Demon Flute is gone, doesn’t mean I can’t kill you."

"On the contrary, I will let you experience what it means to seek death, yet not be able to die!!!"

Jang Chenglong’s whole body was trembling, at that moment he seemed deranged.

With the Flying Demon Flute shattered by Qin Chen, it was as if his heart was bleeding.

"Purple Light Four Symbols Zither, come out!!!"

Jang Chenglong made a sudden move, and following that, a zither emitting strong purple light, with four emblematic shadows, appeared in front of him.

The Purple Light Four Symbols Zither was enveloped in a dense ancient aura that made it apparent to anyone that this zither artifact had an ancient origin.

"It’s actually an Ancient Zither!" the Little Fairy’s voice sounded from inside the God Devouring Crystal.

"How is an Ancient Zither different from ordinary zithers?" Qin Chen asked, frowning.

"Of course it’s different, and the differences are significant."

"An Ancient Zither, regardless of its level, to grasp this zither, one must achieve unification with it, the person becomes the zither, and the zither becomes the person."

"In doing so, only then can one reveal the true power of the zither."

"Unification with the zither; if the person exists, the zither exists, if the person dies, the zither perishes."

"That is the nature of an Ancient Zither," Little Fairy explained.

"Unification with the zither?"

A flash of surprise streaked across Qin Chen’s eyes.

He looked at Jang Chenglong at that moment and the Purple Light Four Symbols Zither in front of him.

Indeed, there seemed to be an indescribable harmony between the two, almost as if they had become one.

"It is an Ancient Zither!"

"Jang Chenglong actually obtained the recognition of an Ancient Zither?"

"With the zither and the person as one, it’s quite clear that Jang Chenglong has already reached this level of unity with the Purple Light Four Symbols Zither."

"I didn’t expect Jang Chenglong to have such a trump card!"

As Jang Chenglong brought out the Purple Light Four Symbols Zither, numerous shocked voices immediately sounded throughout the heavens and earth.