Strongest War Chant

The grey robed man ignored Wu Shuang and looked at Wu Tie, "The sixth floor's Dark Magic Fog overflowed. I temporarily blocked it in the depths of the fifth floor, but it won't last long. Only if we work together will we be able to suppress it."    

"Dark Magic Fog!" Zi Ye was shocked at first, but then he sneered: "No, even if that thing comes out, what does it have to do with me? In any case, you're only a projection here. If I kill you, I can just leave. "    

"Are you willing? As far as I know, your lifespan is less than 30 years. Didn't you spend so much effort to come here just to obtain the Yin Yang Life and Death Flower? If you leave now, how long will you live? Two or three years? "    

The gray-clothed man growled, "Join hands with me to break into the sixth level. Since you're taking the Yin Yang Life and Death Flower and I want to break the Nightmare Stone, why not?"    

Zi Ye fell into silence. He was slightly tempted by the grey robed man's suggestion. After all, there were only benefits if there was no absolute enemy.    

Although the Yin Yang Life and Death Flower only had a one-third chance of increasing its lifespan by fifty years, with these fifty years, it would be able to advance, obtain stronger strength and an even longer lifespan.    

As for the gray-clothed man, he just wanted to break free from the restrictions of the Ancient Times Ruins and come to the outside world. However, if he used the Nightmare Stone, its strength would drop by a few levels.    

Wu Shuang looked at Zi Ye and the grey robed man. He knew that even if he asked, he wouldn't get an answer.    

In their eyes, he was nothing. If it wasn't for the fact that they were interested in his value, Zi Ye would have killed him on the second floor. After all, their levels were different and Zi Ye was just a slightly stronger ant.    

"Just you wait. One day, when you hear my name, you will tremble in fear." Wu Shuang thought to himself. The discontent on his face also calmed down.    

"Alright, I agree. Let's sign the Warsong Contract." Zi Ye threw out three large pieces of blackish-purple corpses, "Brat, revive my corpse. I will guide you on how to get out of here. What happens next is not something you can participate in."    

Wu Shuang acknowledged and carried Zi Ye's corpse to the stone statue of the Bat Winged Purple Leopard. After assembling the stone statue, he placed one hand on it and began to release the war song, "Red Sun".    

As the bright and cheerful music rang out, a red sun slowly rose in the sky above him. Boundless heavenly music flowed into the stone statue through his arm. The golden red melody was like needle thread as it mended the cracks and imperfections on the stone statue.    

After a while, the stone statue became a complete entity, and then a large number of musical notes landed on its body and integrated into its body. It continued to activate its body, clearing up the blockage as if there were countless light sources inside its body that were transparent from the inside to the outside.    

After three seconds, the stone statue looked complete and its skin had regained some of its elasticity. However, its body was still mottled with an aura of death.    

"Continue." The grey robed man looked Wu Shuang in the eye for the first time. He could feel endless vitality from this battle song, and life was the nemesis of the Death Demon. Perhaps this ant still had some use.    

Wu Shuang continued to release "The Red Sun", surging with the gentle heavenly music, continuously dispelling the death qi in the stone statue to activate its vitality.    

By the end of the third "Red Day", the Bat Winged Violet Leopard had completely left its petrified state. Besides having no soul, it was no different from a living being.    

"Good, good, good." Zi Ye charged forward excitedly, and a deep vortex suddenly appeared in the "Linglong Prison". The purple melody drifted out, like a rootless flame that was extremely weak, as if it could be completely shattered with a gentle blow.    

The melody entered the Bat Winged Violet Leopard's forehead with all its might. Then the 'Exquisite Prison' that was filled with cracks fell to the ground and rolled a few times.    

Wu Shuang glanced at the "Linglong Prison" on the ground. For this rare treasure, it was impossible to be unmoved by it, but he still fixed his gaze on the Bat Winged Violet Leopard that was slightly trembling.    

Amidst the increasingly terrifying pressure, a slow but powerful heartbeat gradually sounded.    

Dong … Dong dong dong. Zi Ye slowly opened his eyes that were like the rumbling of a war drum. Two beams of rainbow light shot out from his amethyst eyes. His slightly opened mouth emitted lightning bolts while his throat continued to emit explosive thunder sounds.    

Kacha!    

Zi Ye stretched his stiff body and countless arcs of electricity flashed on his purple-black skin. He lit up a Trunk Sound Talisman tattoo and the four black bat wings on his back flapped as they stirred up gusts of wind.    

Wu Shuang extended his hand and blocked in front of his eyes as he was pushed back by the wind. Squinting his eyes, he saw Zi Ye wobbling and flying. He opened his mouth wide and countless lightning bolts shot out in all directions.    

After a short while, Zi Ye, who had let out his energy out, suddenly looked down at the grey robed man. With a wave of his large claw, ten bolts of lightning as thick as water buckets shot down and killed the grey robed man.    

This was only a projection of the grey-clothed man. Even if he were to kill him to vent his anger, it would be of no harm to him.    

Hualala!    

Wu Tie flapped his wings and turned to Wu Shuang. After his revival, his personality had become much more aloof and cold. His eyes were filled with coldness and dignity. As long as he was willing, he could just spit out a few thunderbolts and he would be annihilated.    

But in the end, it only snorted and opened its mouth to inhale. Lightning flashed in its throat like a black hole, swallowing a massive amount of Heavenly Sound Energy and the "Linglong Prison" on the ground into its stomach.    

Then, he looked down at Wu Shuang and said, "Brat, our agreement has been fulfilled, this is your reward."    

Just as Wu Shuang finished his words, two slender arcs of electricity shot out from its eyes and drilled into Wu Shuang's eyes.    

Wu Shuang only felt his vision blur. Then, his mind was filled with roaring sounds as a piece of music written by the Lightning Symbol appeared in his mind.    

War Song: Ten Thousand Containing Guidance    

Rank: Inferior Spirit Comedy    

Effect: Enhances one's perception, and refines their Heavenly Note.    

"If you want to leave this place, you must first pass the Bone Channel at the bottom of the fifth floor. You will have to follow me later." After Zi Ye said that, he flapped his wings and flew into the darkness. Lightning and thunder flickered all over his body and turned into a huge light source.    

Wu Shuang did not have enough time to comprehend the wonders of the Ten Thousand Containing Guidance, so he hurriedly followed. Although he was unwilling, he knew that he could not participate in the rest of the matters. Being able to leave this place was already the best choice.    

After a while, Zi Ye led Wu Shuang to a passage that led downwards. On both sides of the passage were a large number of enchanted weapons.    

Seeing Zi Ye flying towards them, the Demonized Weapon Blades all opened up a path for him.    

Wu Tie's speed did not decrease as he rushed forward domineeringly, bringing up a fierce wind and surging electric currents on his body. Wu Tie's speed did not decrease as he rushed forward domineeringly, bringing up a fierce wind and rolling electric currents on his body.    

Arriving at the lower level, there was a long, zigzag prison cell in front of them. The prison cell in front of them was filled with magic weapons, seven to eight of which were advanced magic weapons.    

Sounds of fighting came from the front. In the dark, a figure dressed in a black battle robe and carrying a mottled iron rod walked over. It was Meng Chang, the owner of the "Soul Devouring Mastering Spirit Rod".