Chapter 2251 - 2254: Explosive Musical Style—My Fate Is Mine, Not Heaven's

"This is impossible!" Gong Ziyi was shocked as he looked at the calm expression of Shen Qiang on the stage. His mind was buzzing: "It makes no sense. He couldn't possibly know my arrangements. This trap was set for him by me. Everything is under my control, and there is no way Shen Qiang knows all of this setup!"

Gong Ziyi's face was ashen with shock, his ears were buzzing, and he could no longer hear the music at the scene.

Because he knew it was over.

The flying swords in the air were undoubtedly Zuo Lianghao's Infinite Sword Formation, and those standing on the Great Demons, equipped with broadswords, were without a doubt cultivators from the Qingyun Sword Pavilion. The fundamental reason they had never truly been able to influence the Cultivation World's situation was that although they were indeed powerful, their mobility was poor. So as long as there was a long-range attack, with enough distance, the Qingyun Sword Pavilion's people were as good as useless.

But now, the demons of Heshenghe had already compensated for this shortcoming.

Being close-range, cultivators from any sect of equal realm cultivation couldn't defeat disciples of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion!

At this moment, Gong Ziyi's face was pale, and his ears were buzzing.

But at this moment, with Qian Ning's magnificent coloratura, every person inside and outside the auditorium immediately ignited.

"What exhilarating music!"

"Magnificent coloratura soprano, wild and unrestrained music, combined with the unmatched sweet voice of the stunning actress Song Weiyin. At this moment, I seem to see an unrestrained swordsman walking with the music."

"My scalp is tingling, what an exhilarating melody. I never thought these musical elements could be put together."

Not only the people inside and outside the auditorium were in awe.

At this moment, people online were already going crazy, especially during the brief pause after Qian Ning's magnificent coloratura and Song Weiyin's sweet singing, when the light flute sound struck along with the drum beat, and the bullet screens in the livestreaming rooms exploded instantly.

"So handsome it makes me cry, as if I can see a young man with a sword, bravely moving forward, no matter how many difficulties, never looking back."

"It's too exciting, the aura of an arrogant swordsman riding the wind is overwhelming, even someone like me who can't even hold a chicken feels full of power right now, even has the urge to draw a sword and fight!"

"Shocking! I never thought that in the invigorating drum rhythm, combined with the melodious flute, the solitary aura could penetrate to the bone so deeply!"

And while everyone online was in awe, at this moment, Gong Ziyi was already bloodless.

Boom!

A flash of light on the phone screen.

Where the sword formation descended, Gong Ziyi's subordinates lay dead on the spot.

"When the divine power is exhausted, the Demon blesses all beings!"

Shen Qiang's timely whispers made Gong Ziyi's heart tremble.

A deep chill involuntarily rose from his heart.

But then, a fury welled up in his heart.

"Ignorant Shen Qiang, how dare you kill my people! You're dead, you're dead, after tonight, I will crush Heshenghe to dust with the power of my sect!"

Boom!

The towering grand Qingyun Sword soared into the sky.

The Six Paths Reincarnation Gate opened.

The petite genius beauty, Kang Luoying, descended like the Undying Demon God.

A blade of the sword seemed to split the night sky.

The spraying blood of Gong Ziyi's subordinates resembled the flowers blooming on the other shore in the night sky.

"Once beautiful, but cannot return; the future cruel, yet still must go on!"

The low and solemn soliloquy did not make the pleasant tune oppressive despite its weight but made the music even more inspiring.

Boom!

The blazing giant Demon Puppet suddenly appeared in the escape route that should have been for Gong Ziyi's subordinates.

Standing on the puppet, the alluring, incredibly graceful woman shot out threads from her hand like sharp blades, instantly slicing the cultivators who had a glimpse of hope into pieces.

"Stop it, Shen Qiang, stop it now!" Gong Ziyi, standing in front of the stage, roared with bloodshot eyes.

Because everyone understood.

Even an immortal artifact can be bought for enough money.

But a top expert cultivator usually emerges from tens of thousands of cultivators.

Money, time, talent, cultivation techniques, such investment is beyond enormous.

More importantly, loyalty is not something every subordinate has.

Those who could perform covert tasks for Gong Ziyi were obviously the ones he trusted most.

Looking at Gong Ziyi's shocked and pleading eyes.

Shen Qiang was unmoved because Shen Qiang understood that sometimes, what's so-called winning and losing depends on who wins.

If Gong Ziyi won, he would just laugh at Shen Qiang for being foolish.

Now he lost, yet he hoped to minimize the loss.

But unfortunately, Shen Qiang would not give him such a chance.

"I can reason with you with a smile, or make you listen to the rules while kneeling!"

In an instant, an unparalleled aura of dominance emanated from Shen Qiang, his cold arrogant gaze, and contemptuous smile, along with the rising music, at this moment made every audience present feel their hairs stand on end.

"Oh my god, what boldness this is!"

"Too manly!"

"Ah, it's an explosive heroic spirit soaring to the sky!"

The audience listening to the music were shocked in their hearts, watching Shen Qiang's cold and arrogant expression without blinking, listening to the music that made their hearts surge and getting lost in Qian Ning's magnificent high notes.

Meanwhile, on Gong Ziyi's phone screen.

Countless vines erupted suddenly.

Then, from those floral vines, Jing Xiangwei was lifted beautifully.

"The boss's orders are to leave not a single person alive."

Chewing on a cigar, dressed in a crisp suit, Bianyi was calm and collected.

"You all are scumbags!"

Gong Ziyi roared with bloodshot eyes.

At the same time, the second verse had already ended.

At this moment, the music was wrapped in unmatchable dominance that aimed to dominate the world.

"Want to kill me? Hahaha!"

The cold arrogant soliloquy, with a nasal laugh, was explosively wild.

Gong Ziyi glared.

But at the same time.

Swoosh!

On his phone screen, a strong practitioner in the Mixed Element Realm's head was already separated from his body.

Then, he instantly saw the graceful figure of the Beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing, who was fleeting away.

"Bastards!"

Gong Ziyi roared furiously.

"You better bring your coffin!"

In the violent and wanton soliloquy.

A figure of a strong practitioner flashed across Gong Ziyi's phone.

"Is it him? He is a super strong practitioner, he can survive!"

But almost the moment a thought moved in Gong Ziyi's heart.

Boom!

A cold arrogant figure already appeared beside that strong practitioner.

The erupting Fist Gang almost instantly pulverized that Dao Fruit Stage cultivator into pieces.

Witnessing this, Gong Ziyi's eyes were filled with despair.

Meanwhile, on stage, the grand music culminated in Shen Qiang's final soliloquy.

"Because my life is determined by me, not by the heavens!"