Chapter 1277 - Huh? The sound of nature? (1/2)

Heavens, it’s Dharma King Creation x9!

Song Shuhang couldn’t help but grip his earplugs… Was this thing really going to be effective?

The sea turtle looked at Song Shuhang doubtfully, and transmitted its voice to ask, “The opening special effects weren’t bad, but why are you wearing earplugs?”

Song Shuhang was getting ready to transfer ‘Ye Si’ over from the Inner World. After hearing Senior Turtle’s question, he replied, “The impact of Senior Creation’s singing is relatively strong, and since I’m not strong enough to withstand it, I wear earplugs to dampen the impact.”

“What concert did you come to listen to? Were you looking to suffer?” The sea turtle got a bad hunch.

Song Shuhang replied, “It’s because Senior Creation’s singing has the effect of destroying inner demons. Since my ghost spirit, disciple, and monster pet are all stuck in their inner demon tribulation, I brought them over to see if this could help them.”

While they were talking, Dharma King Creation already began speaking on the stage.

Dharma King Creation shouted, “The first song, ❮Seven Deaths Song❯, is dedicated to those dearest to me. Come, don’t immerse yourselves in the old and decayed music of the past, follow my songs and enter the h.e.l.l of singing!”

Violent guitar strumming sounded out.

Dharma King Creation loudly yelled, “Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die!” He shouted every word with his soul, almost spitting his lungs out.

Every time the word ‘die’ came out of his mouth, sound waves visible to the naked eye would propagate from him. That series of ‘die’ created shock waves akin to a nuclear bomb’s.

At the same time, the Dharma King Creations in the eight light beams jumped up and flew to the aircrafts.

The aircrafts took them to the sky, allowing them to surround the entire arena.

In the next moment, the eight Dharma King Creations simultaneously shouted, “Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die!”

Each of the Dharma King clones was like a loudspeaker. With all of them singing, their voices were transmitted from all directions, and the sound waves filled the entire closed concert venue.

Dolby Atmos had entered the stage.

There were some cultivators who had not brought earplugs, and so were not even able to handle the first line of the song.

Their bodies went soft, and they could no longer move. They couldn’t even beg for mercy.

At this time, there were no longer any thoughts in their mind other than the word ‘die’, which continued reverberating in their heads.

Each time Dharma King Creation shouted the word ‘die’, their bodies would twitch like how a fish would when thrown onto sh.o.r.e.

“Die!” The cultivators without earplugs twitched alongside the rhythm.

“Die!” Their bodies twitched once again.

“Die!” And again.

This infinite loop gave birth to a strange scene at the concert.

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At this time, Liu Jianyi, who was at the first row and not wearing any earplugs, had collapsed right where he was, his mouth foaming as he almost fell unconscious.

However… Liu Jianyi’s eyes showed a happy look.

He was too lazy to wear earplugs.

In addition, he did not resist Dharma King Creation’s singing.

Liu Jianyi was not as immune to the singing as Soft Feather was, but he was willing to accept the consequences.

Dharma King Creation’s singing could make people weak, leaving them unable to move and paralyzed on the ground—but this was the state that Liu Jianyi dreamt of being in.

His whole body was weak, which meant that he would not need to move nor consume energy. He could simply lie down and rest in a fair and decent manner.

Well done, well done!

The feeling of weakness ran through his entire body. He remained motionless, and he could not feel any of his energy being consumed.

Although he was about to faint, he was very happy nonetheless. Because that meant that he wouldn’t even need to think.

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The sea turtle, who was also in the first row, shook violently.

The impact of the song was so violent that even its Ninth Stage body was affected.

It subconsciously retracted its head back into its turtle sh.e.l.l—after all, its sh.e.l.l was different from that of ordinary turtles as it had been modified to protect its entire body.

But after it did, it regretted it greatly.

Now, its turtle sh.e.l.l was like a sound resonator and vibrated along with the singing.

The turtle sh.e.l.l that was supposed to protect it from harm became the accomplice of Dharma King Creation, causing double the damage to its owner.

The sea turtle felt weak and its limbs went soft.

The sea turtle cried, “Song… Song… Shuhang, I can’t take it anymore. This concert is too dangerous, transfer me back into your Inner World.”

But at this time, Song Shuhang did not have the time to care about Senior Turtle.

When he moved Ye Si over from the Inner World, Dharma King Creation had already begun singing.

The earplugs couldn’t hinder Dharma King Creation’s singing at all.

His singing directly went through every pore of his body, reaching even his brain and his soul.

This was a genuine singing storm.

The Soul King had begun singing, and it was time to listen to the wonderful voice of h.e.l.l with your soul.

The effect of the earplugs was only to delay everyone’s death for a small bit.

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There was only one person in the audience who remained unaffected.

Soft Feather waved her arms excitedly. She held a selfie stick in her left hand and was performing a live broadcast of the Soul King’s deadly and h.e.l.lish concert. The several hundred fans who were watching her livestream were now undergoing the baptism of the h.e.l.lish sound.