In the main hall of the Sword Sound Sect, a man dressed in black walked out with a jade flute in his hand.

The man’s face was as handsome as a crown jade. Jiang Feng recognized this man as soon as he saw him. This person was Xu Ziqi.

Xu Ziqi’s appearance also proved a conjecture that had just arisen in Jiang Feng’s heart. Xu Ziqi was actually what Zhu Jinze called “Xiao Yin’s Soul Pursuing” in the Assassination Star Organization.

Presumably, Zhu Jinze was able to guess that Xiao Yin would appear at Mo Xiaofeng’s Hidden Sword Gift and would also come to assassinate the black and white protectors of Xing. This was probably the reason.

However, these things weren’t important to Jiang Feng at the moment, because the most important thing was the “Heaven Domain Scroll” that Leng Qinghuai had mentioned.

Most of the people outside the Sword Sound Sect’s main hall came from Jianghu, so very few knew about the Heavenly Domain Scrolls.

However, Jiang Feng was very clear about the Heavenly Domain Scroll. Furthermore, ever since he had heard Ming Baichuan mention the Heavenly Domain Scroll at the Great Sun Manichean Altar, Jiang Feng had been collecting information about the Heavenly Domain Scroll.

During the process of gathering information about the “Heaven Domain Scroll”, Jiang Feng had unexpectedly received news that the Sword Shark Heavenly Island of the Berserk Song Emperor Domain had held a secret auction 70 years ago.

At that time, Jiang Feng was unable to find out what the final item of the auction was. However, based on the information he had obtained, it must have something to do with the “Heaven Domain Scroll”.

What surprised Jiang Feng the most was that the final item of the auction had been auctioned off by a mysterious expert called “Qingfeng Berserk Laughter”.

What was even more coincidental was that Jiang Feng’s grandfather, Jiang Nanling, had once nicknamed himself “Qingfeng Kuangxiao” when he was young and traveled in Jianghu.

In summary, Jiang Feng was basically certain that his grandfather, Jiang Nanling, must have gone to look for the “Heaven Domain Scroll” after separating from him. Perhaps even Jiang Nanling was in the Heaven Domain Ancient Road right now.

Jiang Feng and Xu Ziqi played together on the way to Zeyu Imperial City, and they were considered close friends.

Jiang Feng would definitely help if he saw Xu Ziqi’s death. However, it was precisely because of the “Heavenly Domain Scroll” that Jiang Feng decided to wait and see if there would be any information related to the “Heavenly Domain Scroll” in the future.

After Xu Ziqi walked out of the main hall of the Sword Sound Sect, he indifferently looked at Leng Qinghuai and Feng Mudong. “Star Lord doesn’t allow me to withdraw from the Assassination Star. Just say it directly. Why are you pulling on the ‘Heaven Domain Scroll’? I’ve already said that I’ve never given any ‘Heaven Domain Scroll’ to Brother Mo. I haven’t even heard of it.”

“You haven’t heard of the Heavenly Domain Scroll. What about the Heavenly Domain Eight Tones?” Feng Mudong sneered.

Xu Ziqi and Mo Xiaofeng exchanged glances after hearing Feng Mo’s words. Jiang Feng’s gaze also narrowed slightly.

Jiang Feng had also heard from Xu Ziqi that the Eight Tones of Heaven contained a great secret. Jiang Feng guessed that the Eight Tones of Heaven Realm was actually the Heaven Realm Scroll.

“I knew you were all here for the Eight Tones of the Heavens. You want the Eight Tones of the Heavens, right? Very good, you can get it by yourself!”

After Xu Ziqi finished saying those words, he and Mo Xiaofeng turned around and fled into the Sword Sound Sect. Mo Xiaofeng’s voice came from the Sword Sound Sect’s main hall, “Everyone, this is a private matter for Mo. It’s inevitable that everyone will be implicated. Friends, please retreat first.”

“Want to run? It’s not that easy!”

Leng Qinghuai and Feng Mudong’s figures moved, and two afterimages, one white and one black, directly rushed into the main hall of the Sword Sound Sect.

Seeing Leng Qinghuai and Feng Mudong enter the main hall of the Sword Sound Sect, these Jianghu people who came to observe the ceremony immediately got up and ran towards the main gate of the Sword Sound Sect.

Yu Zhu and Si Ruxue looked at Jiang Feng, hoping that Jiang Feng would decide whether to run or not.

Jiang Feng shook his head. He looked at the gate of the Sword Sound Sect and said, “There are many people ambushing outside, and all of them are experts. If we rush out, we’ll just die. Let’s just follow them.”

“Yes.”

Yu Zhu and the others had great trust in Jiang Feng’s words. After hearing Jiang Feng’s words, they immediately stood up and walked towards the Sword Sound Sect’s main hall together with Jiang Feng.

Soon, miserable cries rang out from outside the Sword Sound Sect, and those Jianghu people who ran out of the Sword Sound Sect quickly retreated back.

Zhu Jinze, who was running the slowest behind Jiang Feng, turned around and immediately shouted, “Young Marshal, you’re right again. Many assassins from the Assassin Star have rushed in.”

Jiang Feng ignored the ordinary assassins of the Assassin Stars and was not interested in saving those Jianghu people at this time.

Jiang Feng locked onto Leng Qinghuai and Mo Xiaofeng’s positions with the Heavenly Ear Pass. In the end, Jiang Feng was sure that they stopped chasing after the Sword Sound Sect’s backyard playground. He brought Yu Zhu and the others to a random room to hide before using the Heavenly Ear Pass to listen carefully to their conversation.

The playground in the backyard of the Sword Sound Sect was two to three times larger than the front yard. Mo Xiaofeng and Xu Ziqi ran to the backyard playground and stopped.

Obviously, the reason why the two of them ran away was not because they were afraid of Leng Qinghuai and Feng Moyun, but because they didn’t want to implicate other people because of the fight between them.

Now that everyone was in the backyard, Mo Xiaofeng and Xu Ziqi stopped running. The two of them sat in the void. Even though there was nothing behind them, they still seemed to be sitting steadily on a stool.

In front of Mo Xiaofeng was a pitch-black guqin, even the strings of which were black. Xu Ziqi’s jade flute was lying horizontally beside his mouth, and the two of them seemed to be ready to perform together.

Leng Qinghuai and Feng Mudong suddenly laughed when they saw Mo Xiaofeng and the others’ postures. Feng Mudong pointed at Xu Ziqi and Mo Xiaofeng and said, “Look at the postures of the two of you. Are you planning to play a ‘Soul Destruction Song’ for yourself before you die?”

Xu Ziqi gently raised his head to look at Leng Qinghuai and Feng Mudong. He said indifferently, “Didn’t you want the Eight Tones of Heaven? We’ll let you know what the Eight Tones of Heaven are now!”

As soon as Xu Ziqi finished speaking, Mo Xiaofeng and Xu Ziqi each flew out a music score.

It looked ancient, and it looked the same as the folds used in ancient times.

After the score was unfolded, it turned into two long pieces. Mo Xiaofeng’s ten fingers moved on the strings, and eight clear and sharp zither sounds sounded.

“Eh? This zither?”

Jiang Feng took a deep breath and quickly withdrew his Heavenly Ear Technique. Just now, Jiang Feng felt his entire soul tremble when he heard Mo Xiaofeng’s Eight Heavenly Tones.

Fortunately, the new energy in Jiang Feng’s Origin World surged out and gathered in his mind. Jiang Feng instantly felt that his soul power was strong and stable, and he no longer felt uncomfortable listening to the Eight Tone Heavenly Realm.

Although Jiang Feng didn’t know what realm he was at now, he was still able to easily defeat Qian Feijue’s existence. The Eight Tones of Heaven had such obvious effects on Jiang Feng, let alone Leng Qinghuai and Feng Mudong.

As soon as the Eight Tones of Heaven’s Domain came out, Leng Qinghuai and Feng Mudong were caught off guard and each coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The two of them exclaimed at the same time, “How is that possible?”

Leng Qinghuai and Feng Mudong no longer dared to look down on Mo Xiaofeng and the others. A dark green light shot out from between their eyebrows, enveloping Leng Qinghuai and Feng Mudong’s bodies.

At this moment, Mo Xiaofeng’s zither music struck the dark green light like throwing knives. The dark green light shield continuously emitted dots of light, and it looked like rain was dripping into the calm lake.

However, Leng Qinghuai and Feng Mo didn’t get hurt anymore. The two of them supported the light barrier and walked towards Mo Xiaofeng and Xu Ziqi. Although their speed was a bit slow, as long as the two of them got close, Mo Xiaofeng and Xu Ziqi would no longer be able to fight back.

Xu Ziqi turned his head to look at Mo Xiaofeng and took a slight breath. Immediately after, the sound of the flute rang out. When the flute and zither were mixed together, the power of the Eight Heavenly Tones seemed to have increased several times in an instant.

Leng Qinghuai and Feng Meiyi’s dark green light shields were directly broken. The two of them were sent flying backwards by the Eight Tones of Heaven Domain, and their bodies fell to the ground fiercely.

At this moment, Jiang Feng happened to be walking over. He was also stunned when he saw this scene.

Was this Heaven Realm Eight Tones that fierce? Xu Ziqi was at the peak of the Emperor Realm, while Mo Xiaofeng was at the early Emperor Realm. The two of them could severely injure two Saint realms with just the Heavenly Eight Tones. Just what kind of divine object was this Heavenly Eight Tones? To think that he was so powerful!

Leng Qinghuai and Feng Mudong supported each other and stood up from the ground. The two of them wiped the blood from the corner of their mouths and looked at Xu Ziqi and Mo Xiaofeng with fear on their faces.

Mo Xiaofeng said indifferently, “Today is my Hidden Sword Gift. I don’t want to randomly create slaughter. I’ll give you two a chance to scram immediately!”

Leng Qinghuai frowned as he looked at Mo Xiaofeng and Xu Ziqi. After sizing them up for a while, he suddenly smiled and said, “If I hadn’t guessed it, playing the Heavenly Eight Tones would have cost Primordial Chaos Spiritual Energy a lot, right? I don’t believe that the two of you would be able to play such a powerful tune again.”

Leng Qinghuai immediately ran towards Xu Ziqi and the others. Xu Ziqi and Mo Xiaofeng played flute and zither at the same time, and the zither music sounded again.

This time, Leng Qinghuai was directly shaken by the zither music, causing blood to flow out of his seven orifices. His entire face was pale as he fell to the ground. It was obvious that his injuries had reached the point where his life was in danger.

However, compared to Leng Qinghuai, Xu Ziqi and Mo Xiaofeng’s situation was no better. The two of them also fell to the ground, bleeding from their orifices like Leng Qinghuai.

Evidently, Leng Qinghuai had guessed correctly. With Xu Ziqi and Mo Xiaofeng’s cultivation, using such a method to play the Heaven Domain Eight Tones would indeed cost a lot of money.

Leng Qinghuai spat out blood as he lay on the ground, laughing loudly. He said loudly, “Madman! Kill the two of them!”

However, Feng Mudong, who was slightly injured, actually moved before Leng Qinghuai spoke. He slapped Xu Ziqi and Mo Xiaofeng in the air.

If this palm strike is solid, Xu Ziqi and Mo Xiaofeng will undoubtedly die …