Invincible Teacher's
Chapter 155: Intentional

Wu Sheng turned around to look at Mingshi Yin who was standing at the helm. He put on a plain expression on his face as he said, “Form? I'm afraid I don't understand. ”

Lu Zhou shook his head and sighed before saying, "Your master Sheng, since they don't know what we're talking about, let them know ..."

"Yes sir!" Duanmu Sheng was overjoyed. He brandished his Master's Spear as he jumped from the flying carriage.

When Lu Zhou saw the chair prepared by his students, he gestured for Hua Wudao to sit down. "Please."

"Thank you."

The two sat at the helm as they watched the battle in midair.

Wu Sheng did not expect the Evil Sky Pavilion to attack without warning. At this moment, he knew the plan of the Ten Shaman bloodline had been revealed so he quickly said, "Retreat!"

The 30 red-robed cultivators fell back into the air. Their formations spread out.

Duanmu Sheng, with the Spear Master in hand, headed straight for Wu Sheng and Wu Guan.

Thousand Waves!

Wu Sheng frowned slightly. He raised his hand.

Bam!

A faint purplish circle of light appeared before Wu Sheng and deflected the shadow of the spear.

The two sides staggered from their first exchange.

'As expected of a Nascent Tribulation realm magic cultivator!'

Wu Sheng and Wu Guan floated in front while the remaining 28 red-robed cultivators kept their distance. Right now, both of their attitudes were completely different from when they were in the Evil Sky Pavilion.

Wu Sheng straightened his back and said, “I was sincere when visiting Evil Sky Pavilion. Since the Evil Sky Pavilion is unreasonable, I have no choice but to defend myself. ”

The little Yuan'er who was standing on the edge of the flying carriage was furious when he heard this. He cursed, “Shameless! Third Senior Brother, hit him! ”

Duanmu Sheng did not bother to waste words with this person, his anger burning. They were clearly conspiring against the Evil Sky Pavilion, and yet, they were acting so right. He twisted his Master Spear, and the surrounding Primal Qi moved. Master's spear was draped in energy as he launched a swift attack at his opponent.

One Divine Spear Technique, Thousand Waves!

Thousands of spear shadows shot towards his target.

Wu Sheng and Wu Guan made hand seals simultaneously. Two circles of faint purplish light appeared and merged into a shield protecting them from Duanmu Sheng's attack.

The explosion!

The two sides staggered from the exchange again.

However, Duanmu Sheng did not stop.

Their fight is intensifying.

The low-level cultivators near Tangzi City did not dare to approach. They just look from far away.

Hua Wudao praised, “Muanmu Sheng used a top grade weapon and could fight two opponents at the same time. He's really fierce and brave.”

Lu Zhou shook his head. He's not happy. Duanmu Sheng's cultivation base had just grown leaves. Who knew how long this battle would last if they continued this way? However, no doubt such a battle could help to temper Duanmu Sheng and force him to grow quickly

The fierce battle lasted a while longer.

At this moment, a low humming sound came from the direction of Tangzi City.

The people on the carriage that was splitting the clouds looked towards the sound

Behind Tangzi City, a black dragon carriage that was slightly smaller than a cloud-splitting carriage slowly approached.

It split the clouds as it flew over Tangzi City. It's not sooner or later. It also does not fly at high altitudes.

However, what terrified the hearts of the spectators was that around 400 Brahman Sea realm cultivators flanked the black dragon carriage as they floated.

“Devil Temple!”

The townspeople ran to their homes and locked their doors. These are evil criminals beyond redemption. Who would dare to stay outside? Moreover, many low-level cultivators fled the city as well.

Lu Zhou's expression remained calm. Although the Fiend Temple's black flying chariot was not as attractive as its cloud-splitting chariot, the 400 realms of the Brahman Sea and a few Divine Court realm cultivators, were, and the buzzing sound from the input of the Primal Qi cultivators held those before him.

It was seen from the reaction of the people.

The hotshot!

The black dragon carriage slowly stopped before a heavy voice sounded from the black dragon carriage.

"Old Senior Ji, long time no see." Ren Buping sauntered into view. His expression was brash, and his hair was a little disheveled. He has deep eyes. This person had the highest authority in the Fiend Temple, the first seat of the Fiend Temple.

Their eyes meet.

When Lu Zhou remembered what Ren Buping's face looked like, he casually said, "You're old."

Ren Buping bowed and said, “Compared to Old Senior Ji, it's nothing. It doesn't matter to me to live for a few more centuries, ”

“I disagree. You won't be able to live past today.” In Lu Zhou's eyes, Ren Buping was a walking dead man. Ever since the Fiend Shrine had provoked the Evil Sky Pavilion repeatedly, Ren Buping's fate had been sealed.

Ren Buping chuckled and said, “Senior Tua Ji... You really are old... Don't you think there's anything strange here?”

Lu Zhou was in no hurry. He said calmly, "Please tell me."

Wu Sheng floated upwards and aligned with Lu Zhou. “I was really sincere when I visited Evil Sky Pavilion. However, the Evil Sky Pavilion was too arrogant. I have no choice but to use this method to draw all of you here. ”

Duanmu Sheng brandished his Master Spear and pointed it at Wu Sheng from afar as he said, "You mean this is intentional?"

Wu Sheng nodded. "Indeed." He shifted his gaze from Duanmu Sheng to Lu Zhou. “Senior old, I tried to reconcile, but I changed my mind halfway ... Now, I only have one request.”

“Hm?”

"I hope you will hand over the traitor, Ye Tianxin, to the palace, senior," Wu Sheng said.

'For Ye Tianxin they purposely lured the Evil Sky Pavilion here?'

The people on the carriage that was splitting the clouds exchanged glances.

When Zhao Yue heard this, she hurriedly lowered her head and said, “I didn't know it was a trap. Please forgive me, sir! ”

Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, "No problem."

Even if Zhao Yue did not say anything, everything would still develop in the same way.

The Evil Sky Pavilion would not stay idle while the descendants of the Ten Shamans tried to tear down the barrier of the Golden Court Mountain.

Mingshi Yin snorted and said, “My ass! Who gave you confidence? You guys? Ren Buping's? You think you can set a trap for us? ”

The current individuals who could be considered as their opponents were Ren Buping, Wu Sheng, and Wu Guan.

On the side of the Evil Sky Pavilion, there were Hua Wudao, Duanmu Sheng, Mingshi Yin, and the patriarch himself whose cultivation base was unfathomable.

Wu Sheng smiled. He turned to glance at Ren Buping and said, "Confident yourself?" He spread his hands slightly and looked down at the ground. “Because we dare to come here, we are of course confident.”

Ren Buping saw the other red-robed cultivators fusing their palms together. They emitted faint Primal Qi waves.

"What is this…"

Wu Sheng and Wu Guan also fused their palms together.

The thick fog within the three mile area disappeared.

With the red-robed cultivator in the middle, 10 faint circles of purplish light appeared within the semicircular cage.

“The Big Form we prepared is not meant to drop or steal the Golden Court Mountain barrier. It's just false information that we deliberately leaked ..." Wu Sheng said arrogantly, "This formation is called the Supreme Ancestor Formation."

"The Great Predecessor's Form?" Hua Wudao immediately jumped to his feet as his eyes widened.

Lu Zhou remained unmoved.

Little Yuan'er snapped, “I don't care if it's a predecessor or successor, or whether you're tasteless or savory. I'll hit you until your teeth fall to the ground!”

Hua Wudao shook his head. “Ten Shamans are their predecessors. This formation will allow the Ten Shamans to have their hosts. In other words, we will face the Ten Shamans!”

“...” Mingshi Yin slightly dumbfounded. His hand slipped on the wheel without him noticing. "Master, why don't we .. wait for this one?"

The reason they carried the carriage that split the clouds was so that they could quickly leave the range of the Great Formation if needed.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "There's no need for that." He thought to himself, 'Are the mighty patriarch of the Evil Sky Pavilion going to escape?'

Lu Zhou slowly got up and placed his hand on his back before he said, "I want to see how strong the Ten Shamans are ..."