Peerless God Emperor

Originally, they had come for the Young Master Ting Zhu, but unfortunately, the Young Master Ting Zhu did not come. Tonight, the zither music they heard was also somewhat unsatisfactory.    

The higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment.    

There were only two people left, and perhaps nothing unexpected would happen.    

However, just as these thoughts appeared in everyone's minds, the 34th room of the Rainbow Skirt Temple suddenly lit up with a dazzling brilliance. The next moment, an incomparably pure sound of zither appeared and floated into the eardrums of the crowd.    

In a split-second, everyone's heart trembled violently. Their gazes immediately stiffened in midair.    

This sound of zither …    

What a pure sound. It was like the sound of a bamboo string striking. It instantly hit a person's heart.    

It was unknown when, but Emperor Zi's eyes had already opened, his eyes revealing a strange lustre, he looked up the light curtain, the zither dao was extremely high, as though he had the bearing of a master!    

When a true master made a move, he only needed a simple note to let others feel his skill.    

And this person was able to accomplish this.    

He lowered his head to stroke the zither, his face covered by the mask. It was impossible to see his expression, but he could see his fingers slowly caressing the strings of the zither, giving off a feeling as if they were flowing water, as if this was the true way of the zither.    

Every one of his movements seemed to reveal an incomparable confidence and indifference. Even if he couldn't see or hear someone, he could still infect that person's emotions with his sound of zither.    

Endless sounds spread out from the sound of zither, and in the air above Hua Qing Palace, countless Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth gathered, as though they were forming a scene, causing the crowd's expression to change, they all stared at the scene, could it be that that person wanted to use the scene to tell them about the concept of the sound of zither?    

With such abilities in the Profound Moon Island, he could probably count it with both hands.    

It was much harder to infect them than simply infecting them through the sound of zither.    

"Could it be that the news is true?" Many people's eyes immediately brightened up as their heartbeat inexplicably accelerated. They could not help but have a bit of fanciful thoughts in their hearts.    

~ Could the person playing this, be Young Master Ting Zhu?    

His eyes were staring straight at the room atop the light curtain. As long as the person inside was the Young Master Ting Zhu, the door to the room would definitely open. At that time, the person would take off his mask and they would know his true identity.    

At this moment, an extremely beautiful scene was played out in the air.    

The two phoenixes flew together, their feathers filling the sky with a golden light that enveloped them. It was as if they were blooming for the sake of the phoenixes, giving off an incomparably harmonious and beautiful feeling, as if this was the most beautiful scene in the world.    

However, just as everyone was immersed in the beautiful scene, the sound of zither's tone of voice instantly changed, becoming incomparably frantic. It was as though lightning had suddenly descended, causing the countenances of everyone present to change, as they stared in shock at the empty space in front of them.    

What was going on?    

Boom!    

An incomparably terrifying bolt of purple lightning streaked down from the sky, directly piercing through that image. The two phoenixes simultaneously let out miserable shrieks, their wings exploding as they plummeted down rapidly, disappearing into the void.    

As for that image, it too vanished completely, as though it had never existed.    

At this time, the space was filled with an extremely terrifying lightning pressure. The spirit energy between heaven and earth seemed to be affected by the sound of zither and became incomparably tyrannical.    

On the steps, countless people suddenly felt a powerful pressure bearing down on them, as though it could penetrate their bodies. Their countenances all turned pale white. Most of them were characters at the Emperor Profound Realm, and this level of pressure was already too great for them.    

At this moment, a hint of terror could be seen in their eyes as they stared at the void.    

This sound of zither's turning point, wasn't it a little too big?    

Just a moment ago, it was still as light as the clouds and as beautiful as a painting. In the next moment, the weather changed, and lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. It was truly difficult for one to adapt to such a situation.    

However, this also reflected just how high the player's skill in the zither was. It simply reached the point of being able to do as one wished and fuse together with the zither.    

At this moment, their guesses were even more firm.    

Hopefully, it really was him!    

Countless gazes turned to the skies, only to see the clouds get more and more terrifying. Lightning flashed unceasingly in the clouds, unceasingly issuing out terrifying roars, as though they were preparing a terrifying attack. From within, a terrifying fluctuation emanated out.    

A moment later, a gigantic phantom appeared in the sky. That phantom's body was slender and unparalleled, with its right hand behind its back, giving off a peerless aura.    

The gazes of the crowd landed on the phantom, as they tried to guess who it was.    

Gradually, the phantom became more solid, the lines on its face became clearer and more distinct, its aura became more noble and extraordinary, as though an Empyrean Thunder God had descended into the world.    

On the staircase, someone suddenly exclaimed, "That person is..." Emperor Zi! "    

With his reminder, countless people's hearts thumped, instantly connecting their minds to Emperor Zi's appearance, compared to the phantom, it was really 90% similar!    

Their faces immediately lit up. Was this referring to Emperor Zi as the God of Thunder?    

Many people present knew that Emperor Zi's specialty was the way of thunder.    

Emperor Zi naturally saw the figure of the Thunder God as well. It was indeed very similar to him, and its aura was also very similar.    

At this moment, Emperor Zi's eyes flashed with a deep unfathomable meaning, as he faintly understood something.    

After that, the sound of zither that was as violent as thunder gradually calmed down, the dark clouds dispersed and everything seemed to return to its previous state. Only the figure in the sky remained standing there, a dazzling God Light revolving on his body, as though it was immortal.    

"It's done." Emperor Zi suddenly said.    

Emperor Zi's voice seemed to contain Power of the Great Way, as it directly passed through the light curtain and through the formation, it was sent to the room in the Rainbow Skirt Hall.    

When the purple-cloaked figure heard the voice, he knew that it was Emperor Zi who spoke. However, his eyes seemed to be very calm, as if he had already expected this to happen.    

He gently raised both his hands from the zither strings, causing the sound of zither to abruptly stop. The crowd from Huaxing Hall suddenly retreated from the sound of zither concept, their faces revealing traces of disappointment and frustration, as though they were still wishing for it.    

This zither music seemed to be improvised, yet it also gave people a feeling of perfection. From beginning to end, it was in a state of extreme transformation and transformation. It was impossible to predict what would happen in the next moment.    

It was extremely comfortable in the front, but it was extremely depressing in the back. It was so heavy that one couldn't even breathe.    

"Plop …" The hearts of the crowd thumped, their eyes focused on the room atop the light curtain, waiting for the person to come out.    

If he didn't guess wrongly, it should be him!    

Emperor Zi looked at the light curtain, he could already guess who it was, but other than him, no one else in Profound Moon Island had such an exquisite zither technique.    

Of course, the Qianqin Mountain s were excluded.    

"Please come out." Emperor Zi spat out a voice towards the light curtain, and the voice once again spread inside the room. Almost at the same time the voice arrived, the room's door also opened on its own, revealing the figure of a person sitting inside.    

In that instant, countless gazes from the crowd in Hua Qing Hall all shifted onto the silhouette inside. A look of astonishment flashed past their faces. They had never seen this person before.    

"It seems that the Young Master Ting Zhu does not want us to recognize him in advance, so he intentionally kept a low profile. Does he want to give us a surprise?" Someone said in a low voice, with a trace of unconcealable joy in his voice.    

As the sound of his voice faded, the surrounding crowd rolled their eyes at him. A look of disdain appeared on their faces, they wanted to give him a surprise?    

He really dares to say it.    

At this moment, a figure wearing a purple cloak walked out from the room.    

Although they were in different palaces, the people from Hua Qing Hall were able to see it clearly. They could even feel the aura exuding from him, as though he was a peerless existence.    

"Junior greets Senior Emperor Zi." The figure bowed towards Emperor Zi, he knew that Emperor Zi was currently looking at him.    

"There's no need to be so courteous. Take off your mask." Emperor Zi replied indifferently.    

"Yes." The figure nodded slightly. Then, his right hand touched his face. Under countless gazes of anticipation, he slowly took off his mask.    

The moment the mask was completely removed, a fair and handsome face appeared in front of countless people. The pair of eyes were bright and resplendent, just like the stars in the night sky.    

"Young Master Ting Zhu!"    

Screams and screams rang out as the crowd of Huaxing Palace couldn't hold themselves back any longer. They all stood up with expressions of longing on their faces, as if they were showing their love and respect for that figure.    

The Young Master Ting Zhu was the pride of the Qianqin Mountain, and at the same time, the pride of Bamboo Town.    

The Young Master Ting Zhu alone had suppressed countless of Profound Moon Island's heaven's pride experts.    

It would not be wrong to describe him with even more words of praise.    

Without a doubt, at this moment, the hearts of the crowd in Hua Qing Hall were exceptionally excited, as though they had regained their hope. They originally thought that Young Master Ting Zhu wouldn't come, but in the end, Young Master Ting Zhu appeared before them.    

That one zither song shocked the entire audience.    

Even Emperor Zi had spoken out for the Young Master Ting Zhu to come out and meet him. In the entire audience, he was the only one to receive such honor.    

All of these proved that the strength of the Young Master Ting Zhu was not just for show.    

Young Master Ting Zhu's body released a strong light. In the next moment, the strong light faded and he changed into a new set of clothes.    

He wore a hat and a white robe that was spotlessly white. He looked elegant and elegant. Compared to his previous attire, he was now more refined and dashing.