Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

The Heaven Slaying Zither, one of the artifacts left from The Era of the Ancient White Mist, was notorious throughout the True Ancestor World.

In the Era of the Latter White Mist, every emergence of the Heaven Slaying Zither had caused boundless slaughter, once staining the blood of countless creatures.

But now, the Heaven Slaying Zither was already destroyed.

This scene was extremely astonishing.

And at this moment, suddenly a world-shocking zither sound arose from Immortal Melody Mountain!

The sound of the zither, as if whirling through the nine heavens, transcended above all things, cold and aloof, dominating over the living, as merciless as an iceberg!

Yet within this zither music, there was a hint of a supreme aura.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as these words were spoken, millions of cultivators beneath Immortal Melody Mountain kneeled one after another!

"We pay our respects to the Chaos Ancient Immortal!"

"We pay our respects to the Chaos Ancient Immortal!"

"We pay our respects to the Chaos Ancient Immortal!"

Everyone shouted.

The one who spoke just now was definitely the legendary Chaos Ancient Immortal.

And Elder Chuanshan was even more shocked and dismayed, exclaiming,

"No... impossible, how can such an existence be in this world?!"

Because at this moment, the aura emanating from Immortal Melody Mountain reminded him of the Forbidden Master of the Ban-Exploring Organization.

The being on Immortal Melody Mountain...

Possibly not inferior to the Forbidden Master?!

This was too astonishing.

Such a fearsome existence, how could it be hiding in Sound Desolate?

Moreover, since the Era of the Latter White Mist, the Ban-Exploring Organization had not detected its presence in the slightest.

At the same time, figures like Ning Qusi in the sky were instantly sent tumbling down from the air, unable to fly, their bodies cracked all over, almost dead!

— The zither music from Immortal Melody Mountain held no killing intent towards them, but even so, they were close to death!

With one sound of the zither, a million cultivators were terrified!

Even the Big Black Dog, at this moment, was very solemn, barking,

"Woof... indeed another big one!"

It had already sensed the strength of the being on Immortal Melody Mountain.

Not weaker than Luo Xingchen in the Martial Desolate Forbidden Zone of the past!

And Nan Feng, at this moment, seemed to sense something. She looked up towards Immortal Melody Mountain.

Meanwhile, at the summit of Immortal Melody Mountain.

Beneath the snowy mountain, within a thatched cottage, a woman dressed in a white linen robe came out.

Her clothing was quite strange, seemingly somewhat different from the Primordial Ancestral World, but one could vaguely see that it was a mourning dress!

Her hair was extremely long, like a purple waterfall of fringe, reaching down to her knees.

Her eyes were beautiful, beyond measure, as if harboring an unchangeable frost and snow.

The chill was not a naturally cold temperament, but a kind of indifference that seemed to have seen through the world and settled after a myriad of vicissitudes.

She appeared indifferent to everything, as if the entire world before her was merely a bond.

She was out of place in this world.

And what was most shocking was that her face was covered with dense scar marks!

Like ugly, large centipedes crawling on her face, the sight of them was shocking.

"The one you spoke of has come."

This woman looked toward the peak of the snowy mountain with respect in her eyes, saying,

"You once said that Qingcheng's path in the Sound Dao was blocked because her heart harbored too much resentment."

"But, you also said Qingcheng's resentment stems from the ugliness of this world, and as long as that ugliness persists, my resentment will not extinguish."

"Now that she has come, can she quell the resentment in my heart?"

She asked this question.

However, at the summit of the snowy mountain, the stone coffin gave no response and suddenly took flight, immediately departing, its destination unknown.

The woman watched as the stone coffin left.

After a long while, she waved her hand.

Behind the cottage, the highest peak of the mountain suddenly collapsed with a thunderous roar.

Within the mountain, under endless ice, there was actually a coffin of ice.

And within that ice coffin lay an exceedingly beautiful woman.

Her pale-yellow dress was stained with grey blood, repressed for ten thousand years, the Grey Mist still clinging!

Looking at the woman in the ice coffin, Qingcheng with her face full of scars, gave a slight smile, a smile so full of sorrow and mockery.

"Can your descendant kill you?"

She lifted a few strands of hair with her left hand.

Her right hand moved like playing a zither, sliding across her hair!

Immediately, a clear and beautiful zither sound emitted from her hair.

She verified her path with the zither, regarded as the strongest in the Sound Dao, but... she did not use a zither!

Her hair was her zither string!

With her playing, in an instant, an endless ocean of musical notes cascaded down from the summit of the snow mountain, rushing directly towards the outside of the mountain!

At this moment.

Beneath Immortal Melody Mountain.

The world worshiped!

And yet the endless sea of musical notes burst forth from the towering Immortal Melody Mountain, their energy shocking the heavens!

At this moment, everyone trembled, panic-stricken to the extreme.

Faced with this kind of Daoist pressure, everyone felt as insignificant as ants before the sea, only able to shudder and submit.

But Nan Feng just quirked an eyebrow, suddenly taking off the zither on her back.

"Nan Feng sister, you..."

Zi Ling spoke, somewhat puzzled.

"This zither was personally crafted by my master, with this zither... she won't be convinced."

Having said that, Nan Feng took a step forward.

She flicked her fingers, and the ocean of musical notes that could destroy everything danced with the movements of her slender jade hands, rising up in waves!

She stepped on the waves in the sea of musical notes, striding directly into Immortal Melody Mountain!

Upon witnessing this scene, the people were all shocked.

...

In the blink of an eye.

Nan Feng took one step and landed on the summit of Immortal Melody Mountain.

Before her eyes lay a stretch of pure white.

The snow was sparkling and vast, the chill in the air nearly freezing the space itself.

Ahead, in front of a thatched cottage, a woman sat cross-legged on the ground, her long hair trailing on the earth, as she used her fingers as a comb, tidying her hair.

Seeing Nan Feng's arrival, she did not lift her head but simply pointed towards the ice coffin that had appeared after the snow mountain had crumbled.

Nan Feng did not look much at the woman, instead turning her head towards the ice coffin.

Nan Feng had arrived, and Qingcheng's repression of the ice coffin had also been lifted. Suddenly, the ice coffin exploded.

And within it, the female corpse slowly sat up.

In an instant, a terrifying grey mist spread out!

The entire world seemed to turn into a World of Grey Mist!

The entirety of Immortal Melody Mountain was enveloped in grey mist, mixed with an overwhelmingly terrifying energy, which spread throughout the entire Sound Desolate!

At this moment, Sound Desolate stirred, every spirit trembling in fear!

"What kind of energy is this..."

"Have Bizarre Beings emerged? I feel a sense of impending doom!"

"The last time, when the Martial Venerate Evil Corpse appeared in the Wu Huang Realm, it was this kind of energy too, but this time it's even closer, even more heart-palpitating... Could it be that a similar existence lies buried atop Immortal Melody Mountain?!"

The world was in shock.

This strange grey mist even traversed the Star River, spreading throughout the entire Primordial Ancestral World!

"This aura... ah... no!"

Outside the Wu Huang Realm, in the void, an elder carrying a longbow was driven mad by this energy!

He twisted and raged in space.

"Evil Corpse has been born... such strong Origin of the Grey Mist... such a strong bizarre aura..."

"Chaos Sun-Shooting Bow above, calm me, calm me!"

He clutched at the Chaos Sun-Shooting Bow, desperately gritting his teeth to endure.

His cultivation of the Nine Laws was flawed, he had strayed into the wrong path, almost becoming an Ash Mist Creature. All these years, he had been struggling to suppress himself, but now, he was influenced by an extremely powerful grey mist!

At the same time.

In the True Ancestor World.

The world was shocked!

"Again, that same aura... it swept through the eight desolations and four quarters, truly terrifying."

"The last time it was Martial Venerate, this time who is it..."

"Sound Venerate, one of the ten powerful Venerates!"

Many great forces within the True Ancestor World sensed it.

"Just a few days and the second Evil Corpse has been born... The great upheaval has truly begun."

"One can imagine, after Martial Venerate, more and more Evil Corpses will emerge one after another."

"The Heavenly Abyss will be filled, the connection between the Ancestral Realm and the Grey Mist Sea will be completely rebuilt, but... is this a good thing, or a bad thing?"

Many Undyings whispered among themselves.

And within the Sacrificial Temple.

"Heh, another Evil Corpse has been born."

The Ultimate Being Ning Tianji said with a slight smile,

"I must say, these Ban Explorers do their job quite reliably."

On the other side, Ji Wulu said indifferently,

"Sit on the sidelines and wait for the outcome!"

...

The whole world set their eyes on Sound Desolate!

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