The voice echoed and sounded mighty, greatly boosting the morale of the orthodox cultivators. Meanwhile, the top ten experts of the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm each sat in a chariot, waiting with their eyes closed for the shield to break.
âThe old villain is here!â
âBe careful!â
Suddenly, the cultivatorsâ expressions changed, and they quickly flew backward on their swords. Not daring to posture again, they simply landed and stood among the crowd.
Right at that moment, the top ten experts opened their eyes. However, the eldest disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect Zhou Jifeng was very bold. He was the only one still floating and looking down from the sky, as if he were going to spearhead the attack.
The cultivatorsâ eyes were fixed on the entrance of Golden Court Mountain as a group of people walked over slowly, with Lu Zhou at the front and his four disciples following closely behind. They did not use any powerful divine abilities and just walked like ordinary people, but many cultivators dared not to even breathe too loudly.
The white-haired old man was none other than the well-known villainous patriarch, the master of the nine notorious evil disciples!
Just as he approached the shield, Lu Zhou stopped, which made his fourth disciple, Mingshi Yin pause in surprise. âWhy doesnât he move on?â
Lu Zhou remained calm and collected. He knew it would arouse his villainous disciplesâ suspicion, but it did not matter. Once he drove back the enemies, they would naturally be brought to their heels.
The sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect Luo Changfeng was the first to speak. âItâs only been a month, and the patriarch of villains seems to be getting younger.â
His joke made the crowd burst into laughter.
However, Lu Zhou paid no heed to it. âYouâre a bold man, Luo Changfeng,â he said indifferently.
âStop pretending! You may be able to fool these few villainous disciples of yours, but you canât deceive us. It is meaningless to be pretentious. Surrender now, and the orthodox sects of the world will spare you a whole body,â said Luo Changfeng.
Floating in the sky, Zhou Jifeng suddenly said in a loud voice, âThe four of you should be the last four disciples of this old guy, right?â
The ninth disciple Yuanâer rolled her eyes and said, âWho else can we be? What an idiot!â
3 ââŠâ
Zhou Jifeng glanced at the little girl. Anyhow, he was not angry as he went on, âThis old villain had been badly hurt, and it has not been easy for him to pretend until now. Hereâs a chance for you to give up evil and return to the goodâkill him together with us from the orthodox sects.â
1 âKill him!â
âKill him!â
âKill him!â
Tens of thousands of cultivators roared, their voices shaking the sky and echoing throughout the entire Golden Court Mountain.
âThey are fu*king noisyâŠMaster, please let me fight them! I canât wait to peel off the skin and break the bones of this arrogant boy!â Mingshi Yin bowed and said.
Mingshi Yin was a genuine expert at the Dao-transforming stage of the Divine Court realm, stronger than those at the same level. Zhou Jifeng was no match for him at all. So, the latter swallowed as he manoeuvred his sword and moved a few meters back.
1 He must be tired of living to fight in the vanguard against Golden Court Mountain.
Lu Zhou raised a hand and said, âThereâs no need. How could these orthodox sects give you a chance to fight them one-on-one?â
âYou are right, Master!â Mingshi Yin nodded and said.
With a charming smile, the fifth disciple Zhao Yue said sarcastically, âHandsome boy, your flying sword looks amazing. If you manage to stay alive after receiving a single slap from me, Iâll let you kill me. What do you think about that?â
âYouâŠâ
âJifeng, step back!â
âYes.â
Luo Changfeng said, âWho doesnât know that all the nine villainous disciples of Golden Court Mountain are experts of the Divine Court realm and above? Iâm afraid that only villains like you would bully a junior.â
Lu Zhou did not speak but looked at them quietly.
At that moment, Chang Jian of the Duanlin branch said, âToday, the experts of the orthodox sects are joining hands to punish you. You villains have only yourself to blame for this. Good and evil must have their reward at last, so stop putting up meaningless resistance!â
âI have my own judgment as to whether it is good or evil, right or wrong. Even if my disciples does something wrong, they can only be punished by me. It is not up to you to tell me what to do,â said Lu Zhou faintly.
Upon hearing that, Luo Changfeng and the others burst out laughing.
âYou are really good at joking, old thing! By the time you punish them, the whole world will be completely over. Yu Zhenghaiâs Nether Sect is swallowing other sects everywhere, but have you punished him? Yu Shangrong robbed tens of thousands of precious items from the secondary capital of Great Yan. Have you punished him?â
âLet me ask you again, is it Yu Shangrong who abducted the princess of the Western Regions married to Great Yan?â
âYes.â
âIs it because of Si Wuyaâs incitement that thirty thousand cultivators died in Rongbei?â
âYes.â
âIt is good for you to admit that. To teach without severity is the teacherâs laziness! What else do you have to say?â
Over the years, his villainous disciples had indeed done a lot of evil. But, at this moment, these orthodox cultivators and him were enemies with different opinions!
Lu Zhou glanced at Luo Changfeng and replied calmly, âAnd then?â
1 âDonât you think what your Evil Sky Pavilion has done is hated by both man and heaven?â Luo Changfeng shook his head.
âThose who are not our kin are sure to be of a different heart. Those from the Western Regions are not our kin, and so is the case for those from Rongbei, and yet you pity them. Your motive is execrable.â
29 âYou!â Luo Changfeng was infuriated by Lu Zhouâs remark. The other nine experts also shook their heads, thinking that this old villain was hopeless.
However, at that moment, the four disciples behind Lu Zhou looked a little surprised. Their master was not an eloquent man, and he always killed his opponent upon the slightest disagreement. But now, he actually reasoned with these orthodox cultivators. It was a wonder for them.
From the corner of his eyes, Mingshi Yin glanced at his master. Lu Zhou was standing inside the shield, and his aura and attitude were no different from before. However, he kept having a strange feeling about the latter, which he could not pinpoint exactly.
âOld villain, you should get out of the shield now if you have the guts! Thereâs no point in pretending like thisâŠâ said Chang Jian.
âIn that case, Iâll fight with the ten of you again.â
The top ten experts were stunned for a moment, and then they burst out laughing.
How could Ji Tiandao, who was wounded right now, beat them when he had failed to do so in the battle that happened a month ago?
Luo Changfeng said in a loud voice, âOld villain, Iâll see how long you can pretend. Come out and fight me now!â
Lu Zhou looked at Luo Changfeng with a calm face. However, Mingshi Yinâs eyebrows frowned before relaxing.
âWith Masterâs temper, he would never do this. If he really had the ability to fight the ten of them together, he would not have quarreled and reasoned with them. This only means one thingâMaster is really injured!â
A hint of a smile brushed the corner of Mingshi Yinâs mouth.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lu Zhou walked out of the shield, standing against the wind and facing tens of thousands of cultivators. He had never seen such a grand scene in his life, and he would be lying if he said he was not nervous. Nonetheless, he had to stay calm.
âWell, show me what you can do,â said Lu Zhou.
Swoosh!
Luo Changfeng flashed up in mid-air, and then his sword multiplied and began to spin rapidly like an umbrella.
âThis is the unique skill of the Heavenly Sword Sect called the Flash of Heavenly Sword. It can attack over a hundred times in a flash. Even a peak expert of the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm dares not to take it head-on.â The disciples of Heavenly Sword Sect were very excited.
3 âThis is Sect Leaderâs Flash of Heavenly Sword!â
âThe attack will show us his true colors. Even if he can take it, he canât change anything.â