When Full Moon of Nanshan, Ye Xixi, and Luo Pin joined forces to destroy one of the black suns, Wu Yu had already destroyed the last black sun.

Mo Liyin's Funereal Symphony of the Three Black Suns crumbled into nothing when the three black suns were destroyed. The chilling funeral symphony which rang through the battle field had disappeared without a trace. This apotheosis immortal technique could no longer affect Wu Yu and his friends.

The four of them surrounded Mo Liyin with solemn expressions.

If not for Wu Yu who managed to destroy one black sun with his Ruyi Jingu Bang first, they would have been done in by the other party's Funereal Symphony of the Three Black Suns, not to even mention about recovering from it.

Hence, they were all too aware of Mo Liyin's strength. His epochal immortal treasure, the Immemorial Evil-Banishing Zither, was no ordinary weapon.

"He he, brats, you do have some moves. You are indeed someone that the Patriarch Bodhi had chosen personally."

Mo Liyin was now deeply jealous of Wu Yu. He recalled his own struggle to become the Patriarch Bodhi's disciple. He had to pass through many trials and...