Chapter 656

Loud Song

Dong dong dong!

Three consecutive rings of the bell suddenly sounded out on the stage. Huangfu Wuji's expression was calm. The overlapping rebounding force of the three rings had no effect on him at all.

His long hair danced in the wind and his clothes fluttered. Huangfu Wuji's eyes were like the starry sky. He took a step forward, clenched his right fist, and smashed it against the Morning Bell and Evening Drum once more.

Dong dong dong dong!

Four consecutive rings sounded out. Huangfu Wuji was still as steady as Mount Tai. He took another step forward, his eyes flashing with a sharp light. A terrifying aura rose to the extreme, forming a dragon-shaped aura behind him.

Dong dong!

Two more thunderous drumbeats sounded out, shaking the heavens and earth, echoing through the skies. Huangfu Wuji had easily sounded the eighth and ninth drumbeats.

"What a terrifying strength!

He is truly worthy of being called one of the most outstanding geniuses of the Royal Family. After sounding the eighth and ninth rings, he still hasn't shown any signs of retreating. His strength is truly terrifying. Now it's time for the tenth ring. "

The surrounding audience was in an uproar. Their eyes were locked onto Huangfu Wuji's body. Everyone was waiting for Huangfu Wuji to sound the tenth ring.

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed. This Huangfu Wuji was truly worthy of being one of the top ten existences on the Blue Imperial Decree. His strength had surpassed his expectations. Just the strength that he had displayed now was enough to move Zhuowen.

Zhuowen knew that with his current strength, if he were to fight Huangfu Wuji face to face, he would undoubtedly lose!

"Humph!

The tenth ring, break for me! "

Huangfu Wuji coldly snorted. He stepped forwards once more, his right hand curled into a fist and smashed into the drum. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying pressure that shook the heavens and earth erupted from the Morning Bell and Evening Drum, gushing out.

"What a horrifying pressure!"

"The tenth ring of the Morning Bell and Evening Drum is actually so terrifying. Isn't this just too amazing?"

As this pressure appeared, some of the weaker martial artists were forced back again and again. Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were filled with panic.

Huangfu Wuji frowned. At this moment, the pressure that was being transmitted from the drum had already reached an extremely terrifying degree. This pressure was like a mountain or a sea, capable of toppling mountains and overturning seas. But under this pressure, his fist was like a clay ox sinking into the sea. For a moment, he froze on the spot.

"This pressure can't stop me!"

Huangfu Wuji coldly shouted. Behind him, the massive dragon-shaped aura field suddenly sank down, fusing into Huangfu Wuji's fist light. Suddenly, countless streams of air began to surge, as if they were in the shape of a dragon. At this moment, Huangfu Wuji's fist light had reached an unprecedented level of blazing heat.

Rumble!

Under the support of the dragon-shaped aura, the originally stagnant fist aura reached a terrifying level. It pierced through the sun with irresistible force. The fist aura was like the brightest star in the night sky. It broke through the pressure and finally bombarded the drum.

Dong!

The earth-shattering sound of the drums was amplified infinitely at this moment. Endless terrifying hurricanes formed around the Morning Bell and Evening Drum. Huangfu Wuji stood in the midst of the hurricanes, his eyes like stars and his aura like a rainbow.

On the other hand, the Morning Bell and Evening Drum began to tremble and actually emitted a rare buzzing sound. When this buzzing sound rang out, it actually sounded a little sorrowful and sad, and even a little lonely.

"He is truly worthy of being the Second Prince. After the tenth strike, the Morning Bell and Evening Drum began to tremble. It seems that the Second Prince is not too far away from consecrating this drum."

Everyone's eyes brightened as they stared at Huangfu Wuji. They knew that the most critical moment of the Morning Bell and Evening Drum's consecration was to resonate with the drum.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty the Second Prince. After the tenth strike of the Morning Bell and Evening Drum, you are only a single step away from consecrating this drum. If the Second Prince can resonate with this drum and successfully consecrate it, then this little girl is willing to play the 'Bodhisattva Barbarian' for you."

Moyan Wushang quietly stood at the edge of the stage. At this moment, her beautiful eyes shined with a strange light as she stared at Huangfu Wuji's figure. There was a trace of excitement in her eyes. To her, the Morning Bell and Evening Drum was extremely important. Once the drum was consecrated, it would be of enormous help to her.

If Huangfu Wuji was able to consecrate it, then what was wrong with her playing the 'Bodhisattva Barbarian' for him?

At this moment, in the center of the stage, around the drum, a terrifying hurricane swept up. In the center, Huangfu Wuji quietly stood there, high and mighty, as if he were a god.

"Haha, many thanks for Miss Wushang's praise. Then, I will sing a song with the drum as accompaniment!"

Huangfu Wuji laughed. His body was like a wild goose. Within the hurricane, it was as if he had entered an uninhabited land. He strolled in front of the drum, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Dong dong dong!

With the sound of the drum, Huangfu Wuji's low and hoarse voice came out from his mouth.

"Boundless earth, the sun and moon rise and fall!"

Dong!

The powerful sound of the drum accompanied Huangfu Wuji's loud song. On the stage, it formed a complex melody.

"Wearing armor, wearing the moon and shooting stars, a man's martial attire!"

Dong!

Dong!

A single word, a single tremor. The impassioned song was accompanied by the resounding sound of the drum, shocking the hearts of everyone present.

"The hot-blooded youth should tread the world and establish a thousand years of hegemony!"

Huangfu Wuji lifted his foot and stepped backwards. He bent over and punched out with the back of his fist, smashing it against the drum. The sound of the explosion continued without end.

"Under the heavens of chaos, one lord rises and falls!"

As Huangfu Wuji sang these words, he reared his head back and roared. Countless dragon-shaped auras formed around his body. He looked down upon the world with disdain, majestic and awe-inspiring. The sounds of the morning bell and evening drum also reached the peak, shaking the heavens.

Boundless earth, the sun and moon rise and fall.

Wearing armor, wearing the moon and shooting stars, a man's martial attire!

The hot-blooded youth should tread the world and establish a thousand years of hegemony!

Under the heavens of chaos, one lord rises and falls!

The surrounding people whispered to each other. As they looked at the center of the stage, they saw that high-spirited figure that looked down upon the world with disdain. Their blood began to boil.

Using the lyrics to complement the song, using the song to complement the lyrics, the two combined to reach perfection!

Huangfu Wuji's song actually caused the hearts of many people present to stir. Their eyes blazed and their hearts beat wildly.

"Good!"

It was unknown who it was, but someone shouted out loud. Suddenly, everyone began to cheer and cheer.

"His Highness the Second Prince is truly worthy of being called the Second Prince. His heart is filled with lofty aspirations, and his heart is filled with lofty ambitions. He can beat the war drum ten times and advance with a song. He is truly a man!"

Above the Moon Embracing Pavilion, many people were also moved. Wen Aoxue's icy cold eyes flashed with a strange light. He couldn't help but open his mouth to praise Huangfu Wuji.

As for Mu Xue, her face was covered by a veil. Her beautiful eyes were as indifferent as water. It was as if Huangfu Wuji's domineering song hadn't caused her to waver in the slightest. Or, it could be said that she didn't care at all.

Bang!

On the stage, as Huangfu Wuji's song fell, countless hurricanes began to gather, gathering within the morning bell and evening drum. Immediately, the morning bell and evening drum began to violently tremble. Then, the rusty surface of the drum began to shine with a dazzling light.

"The morning bell and evening drum is about to be consecrated!"

Looking at the large drum that was radiating with light, everyone's eyes blazed as they stared at the light. Their hearts were filled with anticipation.

The light was like a rising sun, constantly growing brighter and brighter. When this light reached its peak, it suddenly dimmed until there was no more life. The large drum returned to its rusty appearance.

"Mm?"

The originally high-spirited Huangfu Wuji, with his hands clasped behind his back, saw the light of the large drum disappear. His expression froze and his complexion stiffened.

"What happened?

Did he fail? "

Looking at the morning bell and evening drum that had returned to its original state, the originally expectant crowd felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over them. Their bodies turned cold as they stared at the large drum in disbelief.

Huangfu Wuji's final song could be considered extremely outstanding. Even so, it wasn't able to resonate with the morning bell and evening drum?

"What a pity!

Your Highness the Second Prince, in the end, you were unable to resonate with the morning bell and evening drum. Let's call it a day. From now on, the morning bell and evening drum can only wait for a fated person to consecrate it. "

At the edge of the stage, Moyan Wushang's beautiful eyes revealed a trace of disappointment. She hadn't thought that even Huangfu Wuji would fail to consecrate the drum. Then, she feared that no one else in the Moon Embracing Pavilion would have the qualifications to consecrate the drum.

Huangfu Wuji frowned. However, he also knew that to resonate with the morning bell and evening drum, it wasn't as simple as strength. It also required luck and coincidence.

"It seems that Miss Wushang's' Bodhisattva Barbarian 'is not fated with Wuji!"

Huangfu Wuji had an elegant demeanor. Although he had failed to consecrate the drum, he still maintained a scholarly smile on his face. He cupped his hands towards Moyan Wushang and then turned towards Zhuowen. He lightly said, "If you agree to a bet, you must accept your loss!

Now, kowtow to me three times and then cripple your own cultivation. Then, I will be merciful and spare your dog life. "

Zhuowen's pupils shrank. He hadn't even begun to sound the morning bell and evening drum. This Huangfu Wuji's tone was truly arrogant. He was actually so sure that he would lose?

"I haven't even sounded the drum yet?

What qualifications do you have to say that I lost?

You can tell me, with which dog's eye did you see me lose? "

Zhuowen quietly stood there, his clear eyes staring at Huangfu Wuji without fear. His clear voice echoed around the stage.

"Oh?

After seeing my result, you still have the mentality that you can win? "

Huangfu Wuji looked at this youth as if he were an idiot. He simply couldn't understand what was going on. The result was already obvious. If Lin Ming wanted to win, the only way was to consecrate the Morning Bell and Evening Drum.

This guy in front of him was nothing more than a nameless nobody. Did he still have the slightest bit of hope in his heart?

"You don't want me to sound the drum? Are you afraid of losing?" Zhuowen sneered as he glanced at Huangfu Wuji.

"Humph!

Since you like to waste your time, then I'll help you! "

Huangfu Wuji coldly snorted and stepped to the side, making room for Zhuowen. His mouth was filled with a mocking sneer.

Zhuowen completely ignored Huangfu Wuji. He stepped forward and walked towards the giant drum in the center of the stage.

"After seeing His Highness the Second Prince's performance, this boy still dares to sound the drum. I really don't know where this boy's courage comes from."

As they watched Zhuowen walk step by step towards the morning bell and evening drum, everyone looked at Zhuowen with a strange expression, as if they were looking at an idiot.

Above the Moon Embracing Pavilion, Wen Aoxue's beautiful eyes were filled with ridicule. She sneered and said, "What an ignorant fellow. He actually dares to challenge His Highness the Second Prince. What a hopelessly stupid fellow."