Strongest War Chant

"Is this my end? "Seriously, I finally transmigrated once. I never would have thought that I would get a convenient job so quickly."    

    

Watching the air blast down, Wu Shuang's face revealed a wry smile. People say that when a person dies, their life will replay in their mind. However, at this moment, Wu Shuang was completely blank.    

    

However, after arriving at the Beautiful Sound Realm, it had allowed him to have a new understanding of life.    

    

If he hadn't chosen to stand out in the first place, he would have absolutely been able to hide inside the Battle Song train like those cowards. Where did the monster tide go to, whether it expanded or not, what did it have to do with him?    

    

With his cultivation level, no one would blame him. Instead, they would greatly reward him for his outstanding performance while he was on the run.    

    

There were no difficulties with how to choose. However, it had never been Wu Shuang's style to escape.    

    

"Come on, you want my life? Let's see if you have the ability to do so!"    

    

Wu Shuang gritted his teeth and there was no longer any trace of hesitation in his eyes. Although the Wind Hunting Death God had grabbed his arms, he still had two legs.    

    

The moment the air in the mouth of the death hunter fell, Wu Shuang transformed into a black melody. The war song "Night's Night" could not reduce the damage he received, but it could allow him to dodge fatal attacks in milliseconds.    

    

The shockwave brushed past the escaping melody and smacked the ground, immediately extinguishing a large number of musical notes.    

    

Under its body, Wu Shuang, who had been reformed, didn't have time to deal with the huge wound on his shoulder and chest. With the support of both arms, Wu Shuang's legs, which were wrapped in melody, immediately drilled into the Windhunter's bone-piercing chest.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

Wu Shuang's legs had a broken bone in them, and he landed a heavy blow on the Windhunter Death God's heart. The billowing Heavenly Sound Force followed the bottom of his feet and exploded without reservation.    

    

The Wind Hunting God let out a sad cry. It was so painful that it rolled its eyes. The strong brown heart was torn apart by Wu Shuang's sneak attack. Although blood kept flowing, it couldn't take its life.    

    

The intense pain engulfed the last bit of the Hunting Death God's rationality, causing it to hysterically roar as it unleashed all of its strength.    

    

The terrifying storm suddenly engulfed the entire battlefield. No matter whether it was Wu Shuang's group of four or the other Heavenly Sound Master that were struggling in the beast tide, they all suffered different degrees of attacks. The storm's destruction to the beast tide was even more devastating.    

    

The low rank Demon Soldiers were simply unable to withstand such a powerful force. If they were not torn into pieces by the air currents, they were swept up into the air by the strong winds and then smashed into the ground like burlap sacks.    

    

The female Heavenly Sound Master with two eyes was blown backwards repeatedly by the incoming wind. In her narrowed eyes, she saw a figure in the storm, "That is …"    

    

The Heavenly Sound Master opened her eyes wide, confirming her judgment. She pointed at the teenager being chased by the Wind Hunting Death God and shouted: "Look, Wu Shuang is still alive."    

    

"He won't be able to hold on for too long." A moving sound barrier appeared in front of him. With a wave of his hand, he enveloped the Heavenly Sound Master and the silver haired woman within, "Let's go."    

    

"Alright." The female Heavenly Sound Master and the silver haired girl nodded at each other and rushed towards Wu Shuang together. As they got closer, the colorful ring of "Iron Blood Core" once again descended on them.    

    

Wu Shuang was struggling to defend against the Wind Hunting Death God's attack, pushing every bit of his potential to the limit. His body was already in ruins, and the dried up Heavenly Sound Force gave him a splitting headache.    

    

The reason why he was still able to persevere was entirely because of a conviction that he would never admit defeat and would never retreat!    

    

"You monster, why aren't you dead? Go and die!"    

    

Wu Shuang roared in anger. He waved his hand and released all sorts of powerful attacks. However, other than increasing the energy consumption rate of the crystals, the damage on the Wind Hunting Death God was very limited.    

    

On the other hand, his reaction was getting slower and slower, and the damage he received also became heavier and heavier. In a few seconds, he would be torn to shreds by the crazy Wind Hunting God.    

    

Huala!    

    

The Wind Hunting Death God clawed at Wu Shuang's face, but after he dodged, it sprayed out waves of air.    

    

Wu Shuang circulated his remaining Heavenly Note Force and finally blew up the airwaves. A large number of claw shadows appeared in front of him once again, followed by thick wind threads that wrapped around his body like a spider web, causing him to stagger and only be able to resist.    

    

"Damn it, do you think we will win just like that?" "Stop joking around!" Wu Shuang waved his fist in dissatisfaction. The melody around his arm became fewer and fewer, until only a few scattered notes were left.    

    

The gale was still howling, like a knife, it cut through Wu Shuang's body. He raised his head and glared at the rapidly chopping claws, and with the last of his strength, he threw a punch forward.    

    

Even until this moment, he had not given up. Even if he died, he left with dignity.    

    

Boom!    

    

The tightly clenched fist hit the beak of the bird and exploded into meat paste without any suspense. However, Wu Shuang still roared furiously and continued to transfer his arm forward. The remaining arm broke inch by inch, but his will to fight never retreated.    

    

"Bring it on!" He didn't know if he was mistaken, but the sound of waves suddenly rang in his ears. No, it wasn't the sound of waves, but the sound of billions of voices surging together. It was the sound of heaven and earth.    

    

Wu Shuang laughed. He laughed brazenly as he felt the Heavenly Note Energy from all directions enter his body. The energy ignited once again as the three Divine Talisman started spinning around him.    

    

In his mind, a sea of colorless musical notes condensed under the effects of the Heaven and Earth Dao Sound Forging, revealing a resplendent golden color.    

    

In the blink of an eye, six Divine Talisman s burst out of Wu Shuang's body and connected with the other three to form a beautiful golden melody. Wu Shuang stepped into the early stage of the Flowing Cloud Realm!    

    

The Wind Hunting Death God did not panic even though it saw that Wu Shuang had levelled up. In its long life, it had seen countless Heavenly Sound Master making breakthroughs, and it knew that this was the worst time to disturb.    

    

As long as its claws were to land, even if the human teenager it loathed didn't die, he would suffer a serious backlash from failing his advancement.    

    

It was a pity that its plan failed. Wu Shuang, who was in the midst of advancing, not only dodged its sharp claws, but at the same time pounced on it ferociously. In an instant, Five-claw Golden Dragon with eight notes as scales and a melody as bones pounced over.    

    

After he had leveled up to Rhythm Flowing Stage, Wu Shuang's total Heavenly Note strength had doubled, and he had released Battle Songs, which also gave him a significant boost. Five-claw Golden Dragon s that were originally as thick as a bowl's mouth had grown to the size of a human head in a single leap, and the might of one was comparable to the two in the past.    

    

Eight attacks came out at once, and the Wind Hunting Death God's flesh and blood splattered everywhere as he roared and retreated.    

    

At this time, the silver hair and purple robe quickly caught up and without a word, they began to fight with the severely injured Windhunter Death God.    

    

"Alright, you've done well enough. Leave this place to us." When the female Heavenly Sound Master with two eyes passed Wu Shuang, she threw him an appreciative look.    

    

Wu Shuang nodded and retreated. Looking at the three people who were fighting Demon Commander, he immediately played "Red Sun" to recover his injuries.    

    

With the loss of blood and a large amount of physical strength, even someone as strong as the Windhunter Death God had become unstable, no longer as valiant as before. Sensing the threat of death, the Windhunter Death God suddenly broke through the blockade of the three people, escaping towards the direction of the beast tide.    

    

"Hehe, you only want to run now, isn't it too late?"    

    

The words of ridicule suddenly sounded in the air above it and immediately, a shadow fell down. The Wind Hunting Death God raised his head to look and saw a gigantic Dragon Soul Rider spreading its wings and circling in the fierce wind …