I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1310 1314: The Frightening Power of Emperor Level 8

"Be careful, teacher," Mo Xiaoxi reminded, "This old guy's power is already close to a demigod, and his musical attainment is also near the celestial music level. The two of us fighting together probably can't withstand even a few of his moves.
"Understood," Zhang Menglong replied with a smile, "Today, I'll show you what it means to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. My favorite is musical duels. Do you think my Level Eight of the Royal Academy is a joke?"
Zhang Menglong also took out an ancient zither, which was none other than the renowned Fuxi Zither, one of Huaxia's Divine Artifacts, almost on par with the red zither in the hands of the Pavilion of Vast Melodies' Pavilion Master.
"Does the teacher really understand music?" Mo Xiaoxi and Duan Xianchen were stunned, seeing Zhang Menglong's confident posture, but Level Eight of the Royal Academy... what kind of nonsense was that?
"Hahaha, as a mere Semi-Saint, do you intend to stop me?" Cang Yao laughed.
He plucked the strings once more, and this time the vibrations were even stronger than before by threefold.
"Hmph, elementary school level!" Cang Yao's energy was indeed powerful, but his music level was quite ordinary. Even the sound he produced was off-key. According to Zhang Menglong's perfect pitch, it was neither reaching 'so' nor between 'F#', this kind of skill level, if learning the violin, would get one scolded by the teacher.
Zhang Menglong had also studied this musical martial arts, and his comprehension even surpassed Cang Yao. Such skill level was laughable in front of him.
Zhang Menglong plucked the strings too, and although his energy was slightly weaker than Cang Yao's, the enhancement from the musical notes instantly doubled its penetration and energy intensity!
Two strings of notes collided, and a formidable wave of energy spread in all directions.
Cang Yao's face changed. As a martial artist proficient in music, how could he not sense the power of this sound wave?
He swung his zither and started playing with full dedication. Each pluck of the strings produced strong waves, and as the notes increased and emotions shifted, this attack spread continuously like ocean tides.
"Is that all?" Zhang Menglong also started strumming the strings, and used this ancient zither to play "Croatian Rhapsody".
"What kind of music is this?" As the passionate music played, Mo Xiaoxi and Duan Xianchen felt a surge of power growing within them. This piece was actually augmenting their internal energy, even enhancing it by a terrifying 30%!
If the power of a Saint increased by 30%, it would absolutely overturn a battle!
Countless notes clashed in mid-air, and Zhang Menglong, relying on "Croatian Rhapsody", managed to match Cang Yao, who was at the peak of the Three Saint Realms!
Then, Zhang Menglong began playing "Moonlight Sonata Third Movement", the passionate performance of Beethoven in his hands transformed into a stronger force. Compared to "Croatian Rhapsody", the difficulty of "Moonlight Sonata Third Movement" was higher by an unknown margin, and the soaring power managed to suppress Cang Yao's strength.
"Chopin Etudes - Torrent"
"East Wind"
"The Clock"
Zhang Menglong used the Fuxi Zither to play one world-famous piano piece after another, and this continuous force made it increasingly difficult for Cang Yao to withstand.
"Is this the student's level of musical embodiment?" Mo Xiaoxi and Duan Xianchen watched, dumbfounded.
If Zhang Menglong had defeated Cang Yao with swordsmanship, they might not have been so surprised. But this was using his own field of expertise to defeat him, leaving him without a foothold!
"The teacher is already close to celestial music level, yet with such a vast gap in realms, he still couldn't conquer him," Yin Yunxiao also felt the world was collapsing, "Is this legendary Level Eight of the Royal Academy's prowess?"
"Level Eight, such terrifying prowess!" Feng Cong also said numbly.
As the battle reached its climax, many disciples of the Pavilion of Vast Melodies also came in response. They gathered around, all mesmerized by Zhang Menglong's music. This music was not only pleasant but its enhancement for martial arts was astonishingly powerful.
"What are you all standing there for?" Cang Xingyu said, "Are you not going to help the old Pavilion Master?"
"Yes!"
All the disciples and elders immediately started playing various instruments as well. Of course, they weren't participating directly in the battle, but were channeling this power to Cang Yao through music.
Even though each person's enhancement was nearly negligible, the magnitude in number led to qualitative change!
While Cang Yao's music didn't have any improvement, the energy output grew increasingly stronger, to the point where it was faintly surpassing Zhang Menglong.
"Damn! You want a brawl?" Zhang Menglong formed seals with his hands, "Multiple Shadow Clone Technique!"
Dozens of Zhang Menglongs took out violins, cellos, clarinets, pianos, and other instruments, forming a grand musical ensemble. A powerful "Yellow River Chorale" began to resound throughout the Pavilion of Vast Melodies.
In an instant, both sides were locked in a stalemate again.
"Oh my god, the teacher alone learned so much about music. Not only is he unparalleled in Sword Dao, but he's also invincible in music!"
"It's so breathtaking, I feel my blood boiling!"
"One person against the entire Pavilion of Vast Melodies, if this spreads, it'll become another legend!"
"Brother Mo, it seems this Level Eight must be a musical realm above celestial music. The teacher's grasp of music might have even surpassed its creator."
"Don't stop me, I also want to join the fight!" Xiao Bai was eager to try, though he knew well he wasn't a match for Cang Yao; joining now would likely result in a beating.
After nearly half an hour of deadlock, Zhang Menglong played a massive amount of symphonies, but the people of Pavilion of Vast Melodies were also fiercely tenacious and managed to hold him off, proving that numbers weren't without merit.
"No choice, if we're talking music, I have to use the ultimate move!" Zhang Menglong stopped playing and put away all the Western instruments.
"What's he planning?"
"Calling for more help?"
The people of Pavilion of Vast Melodies were all filled with curiosity.
Yet, Zhang Menglong's main body only took out a golden instrument, oddly shaped like a wind instrument that nobody had seen before.
Zhang Menglong blew into this instrument, and instantly, a piercing sound struck directly into everyone's soul, causing a moment of daze.
The play of tens of thousands of people couldn't overshadow the tone of this rogue instrument.
"Damn, you forced me to unleash my ultimate move," Zhang Menglong's other clones took out a heap of instruments and began a full ensemble, with the monumental "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" starting to play.
In the void, a golden phoenix, accompanied by other birds, charged forward. This musical attack was over ten times more powerful than before!
The people of the Pavilion of Vast Melodies rose to counterattack but, in an instant, most of their instruments shattered.
"Competing with a suona's tone? Can you match that?" Zhang Menglong finished performing "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix", only for another piece to play.
As this music played, everyone seemed to see heaven, to see deceased relatives and elders, while their hearts brewed with overwhelming desolation.
"Teacher, what is this music?" Mo Xiaoxi couldn't help but ask.
"I have no idea what it's called," Zhang Menglong shook his head, "It's usually played at funerals."
"Funeral music?" Mo Xiaoxi and the others had a dumbstruck expression. Only Zhang Menglong could pull off something like this, truly unparalleled!