My Disciples Are All Villains (Drops)
Ch 155s

Lu Zhou did not expect this when he used the Deadly Attack Card. Perhaps, the Compatible Six Seals had affected him.

Each script of the Nine Cutting Hand Seal was extremely powerful. Nine Cutting Hand Seal is composed of Single Diamond Seal, Big Blitz Treasure Seal, Outer Circle Mystic Seal, Eight Inner Word Seal, Strapless Seal, Pantheon Seal, Eight Trigram Seal, Trigram Seal, The Magic Pumpkin Seal, and the Sun Moon Seal Seal. Each hand seal relates to nine characters of Strength, Energy, Harmony, Healing, Intuition, Consciousness, Dimension, Creation, and Absolute. The dense script encircled the huge seal. The nine characters stood in a line.

When Ren Buping who had the Seven Leaves Avatar saw this from the corner of his eyes, he felt his heart sink into his stomach.

From afar, it looked as if a huge column of light had pierced through Ren Buping and the Golden Lotus avatar of the Seven Leaves Insight Hundred Tribulations!

Ren Buping was an elite of the Seven Leaves! Even a large sect with tens of thousands of disciples could only produce one seven-leaf elite after several centuries of nurturing their disciples. However, such an elite was pierced by Lu Zhou's attack.

The colossal avatar cracked as if it were made of glass.

At the same time, Whitzard's auspicious aura pushed back most of the darkness. Others can see more clearly now.

The Seven Leaves Avatar was destroyed. Primal Qi returned to heaven and earth and was rampant around it.

“Ding! Killing a target of the Nascent God Tribulation realm. Prize: 1,500 achievement points. ”

Lu Zhou glanced at the price of the Deadly Attack Card. It's not increasing.

Ren Buping's body, the Master of Fiend Temple, froze in midair as if he had been incapacitated. His eyes were filled with fear.

This meant that Duanmu Sheng was no longer stuck in a difficult situation. The Shadow Dragon Spear Master attacked the Ten Shamans again.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

However, right now, the audience was focused on Ren Buping being hit by Lu Zhou's punch.

It was said that Ren Buping had been cultivating in seclusion for many years and had experienced a huge increase in his cultivation base. Ever since the Evil Sky Pavilion killed the Second Seat of the Fiend Temple, Zuo Xinchan, Ren Buping had been looking for an opportunity to take revenge. He even went to the Green Jade Altar of the Straight Sect to seek an alliance with Zhang Yuanshan. Unfortunately, he was unable to find a suitable opportunity to move.

When the palace came up with a plan, and the descendants of the Ten Shamans laid out the Great Ancestor Formation, Ren Buping, of course, would let that great opportunity slip through his finger. For this reason, he had mobilized the entire Fiend Temple and flew here with his flying carriage.

Unfortunately, Ren Buping had underestimated the seemingly weak patriarch of the Evil Sky Pavilion. Ji Tiandao was able to defeat him with just a wave of his hand! When the Primal Qi in his body dispersed, he finally understood why Zuo Xinchan had died. With such strength, there was no way the Evil Sky Pavilion would be interested in the Fiend Temple. He's like a deflated balloon at the moment. The Primal Qi in his sea of Qi Dantian was constantly leaking. This continued until he withered and fell from the sky.

Temple Master!

Temple Master!

The Fiend Temple flying carriage shook violently. As the saying goes, ‘When a tree falls, monkeys scatter’.

With the death of their temple master, the remaining members of the Fiend Temple were like headless chickens. They were shocked, agitated, and confused!

Duan Xing appeared on the flying carriage. He stood there proudly as he waved his hand and said, “Don't panic! Backward!” He knew the Fiend Shrine's plan had failed once he saw his temple master die.

How pathetic! The Fiend Shrine did not even have the chance to carry out their grand plan.

Lu Zhou stood on top of the flying carriage and looked at Duan Xing from a distance.

Duan Xing shuddered. He hurriedly bowed. “Senior, this is all done by the temple master. I will never dare to make an enemy out of the Evil Sky Pavilion. I swear, as the Third Seat, from today on, the Fiend Shrine will not offend the Evil Sky Pavilion. If this oath is broken, I will suffer the same fate as the temple chief! “

Duan Xing moved as fast as lightning. A black shadow flashed past the elites of the Fiend Temple.

Whooshing sound!

The Fiend Temple Elite died on the spot.

‘How cruel!’

‘He killed one of us!’

The others from the Fiend Shrine watched with their mouths agape as they shuddered. When the tiger is not on the mountain, the monkey will be king. Duan Xing was currently the most powerful person in the Fiend Temple. Who would dare to oppose it?

Duan Xing did not make an oath on a whim. He killed three birds with one stone. By doing this, he could clearly state his intentions to the Evil Sky Pavilion, establish his dominance, and kill Ren Buping's trusted subordinate!

The slain elite was Ren Buping's trusted subordinate!

Lu Zhou glanced at the Fiend Temple flying carriage. ‘This man is completely self-aware and wise.’ Then, he turned his attention to Duanmu Sheng.

Meanwhile, Duan Xing decisively ordered, “Retreat!”

The others from the Fiend Shrine had yet to fully realize what had just happened. In the face of the Ten Shamans and the powerful Evil Sky Pavilion, they were like wooden puppets that had lost their souls. They hurriedly bowed.

“Understanding!” The flying carriage of the Fiend Temple turned around and left.

As for Sword Saint Luo Shisan, he was still amazed by Lu Zhou's shocking Nine Slaughtering Hand Seal! For a while, he did not believe what he saw. He had trouble calming down. He retreated.

Since the Ten Shamans were being suppressed by the terrifying strength of the Whitzard, they did not have time to pay attention to these things.

Under the storm of Duanmu Sheng's violent attack, Wu Xian was furious!

Wu Ji said with a frown, “Why?”

Wu Xian raised his right arm and used his left hand to cut it off. Fresh blood immediately gushed out. A faint purplish Qi was emitted from his fingertips. He pulled his fingers over his eyes, from left to right. His eyes immediately changed color. It used to be red, but now it's turning dark blue.

“Stare at Soul?”

Soul Gazing is one of the more common magic skills. It is not an offensive skill. It was mainly used to distinguish the authenticity of things in front of the eyes of the spellcaster.

Wu Xian did not believe the creature that flew in the air was the legendary Whitzard. Moreover, he was unable to accept that he was considered evil! He looked at Whitzard.

“Hm?” Wu Xian found the Whitzard light environment to be extremely pure. With his Soul Gazing technique, he could see the Whitzard shining with seven different colors.

Wu Xian's heart sank. Although he was strong, and one of the Ten Shamans, when he saw this, his fingers trembled despite himself. He turned his gaze reluctantly and looked at Lu Zhou. ‘This guy is obviously weak. Why was there such a dangerous aura surrounding him? ‘

Wu Xian was the leader of the Ten Shamans. He was also the most powerful among them. If he felt his opponent was dangerous, then, no doubt that opponent was dangerous! ”

‘Excellent! It doesn't make sense! ‘

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

Duanmu Sheng did not seem to know the meaning of fatigue. His spear shadow continued to pierce his target.

Purple barrier weakened.

Naturally, the weakening of magic was largely thanks to the Whitzard.

Hua Wudao inevitably praised, “Whitzard not only weakens their magic, but also increases our combat power! Everyone, don't panic! ”

Whitzard shouted clearly.

The explosion!

The praise of the Ten Shamans stopped suddenly. It was as if the world had suddenly fallen silent.

As the sounds stopped, Wu Xie, Wu Di, Wu Li, Wu Zhen, and Wu Luo staggered backwards.

At the same time, Duanmu Sheng's spear shadow also pierced through their defenses. He retreated in the air and stood on top of the flying carriage.

Wu Xian raised his hand. The purple flames around him seemed to have grown tentacles and pulled the five of them back.

“Master Wu Xian!” The 18 red-robed cultivators gathered their Primal Qi at the same time and stabilized the Ten Shamans.

The Whitzard swirled in the air again before descending. The light finally disappeared. Then, it disappeared.

The whitzard? Yuan’er small seemed reluctant to see him go.

“Although the Whitzard is very powerful, there are limits to its power. It needs rest too. Hua Wudao nodded.

Lu Zhou glanced at the system dashboard. As expected, there was a record behind the Whitzard name. “Breaking. “There is no indication of its rest duration.

‘Baiklah . Whitzard's ability had already exceeded my expectations .. ‘After a while, he thought,’ Does this mean Bi An is capable of destroying anyone who gets in his way? “

“Master Wu Xian!” Sword Saint Luo Shisan was getting closer to the Ten Shamans. With the weakened magic, he did not dare to attack recklessly.

Hua Wudao sneered before saying, “Luo Shishan, since you are so eager to take my old life, I will give you a chance!”

“Hua Wudao, if you are a boy, face me alone!” Sword Saint Luo Shisan was guarding against Lu Zhou who was standing beside Hua Wudao.

“As per your wishes . Hua Wudao turned around and cupped his fists. “Master Pavilion, I hope you won't intervene. If I die, it's because I'm weak. ”

“Go . ”

Lu Zhou knew that Hua Wudao had to completely sever his ties with the Yun Sect. Otherwise, this would be the second knot in Hua Wudao's heart!

With the ninth script activated, Hua Wudao became much more confident.

“Mati!” Sword Saint Luo Shisan leaped out.

Hua Wudao lightly patted the flying chariot bow with the tip of his foot and left. As he left, the Compatible Six Seals also disappeared.

However, the magic power had been greatly reduced by the Whitzard. There's nothing to be afraid of now.

Luo Shisan and Hua Wudao were locked in a battle. They continued to fight as they slowly disappeared into the distance!

Lu Zhou stood with his hands on his back, his eyes shining coldly.

“Ten Wise Shamans!”

They looked.

Wu Xian only looked at Lu Zhou. “The Evil Sky Pavilion. Ji Tiandao's. He obtained information from Wu Sheng's memories. He had looked at everyone with disdain before this. Now, he felt he had to reevaluate his attitude.

Lu Zhou said, “I'm disappointed. ”

“Hm?”

“Ten Sage Shamans have bowed so low as to become the minions of others. ”

When Wu Xian heard this, he said in a deep voice, “If not for the Whitzard, I would be able to kill you quickly for insulting the Ten Shamans. ”

They fought again.

Mingshi Yin snorted and said, “Stop bragging! The magic power is almost gone. Now, all of you are only at the level of five leaves, at most ... You are the leader of the Ten Shamans, right? I'll give you Seven Leaves, then! Can you withstand the palm strike from my master? “

Wu Xian was already on the verge of erupting anger to begin with. He is a dead man. He was only summoned to this world to possess his descendants. Right now, he did not care about what was good or evil.

“Badness!” Wu Xian climbed higher. He erupted with purplish energy that spread out in all directions like tentacles.

When Pan Zhong saw this, he hurriedly reminded, “Be careful, everyone. The magic deployment technique was equivalent to a seven leaf pinnacle cultivator. It would be difficult to suppress it without an Eight-leaf cultivator! “

“Seven leaf tops ?!”

Wu Xie, Wu Di, Wu Zhen, Wu Luo, and Wu Li exploded with energy at the same time.

“The mortal will become mortal; the insect will become the insect.The Ten Shamans are creatures beyond your wildest imagination. ”

Lu Zhou made a grabbing gesture with his hand. He pulled Fan Xiuwen towards him. This was an easy feat for him since he was in the Brahman Sea realm. He looked at Fan Xiuwen as he said, “Fan Xiuwen, did you see this?”

Fan Xiuwen's expression remained calm, and he remained silent.

“The great leader of the Black Knights who was once on the top blacklist.. I will let you all see it well!” Lu Zhou slammed his fist against Fan Xiuwen's back.

“Master Pavilion! No!” Pan Zhong's face turned pale with fear.

When he channeled his Primal Qi, Lu Zhou was able to clearly feel the overwhelming power of Heavenly Writing that made him feel refreshed. His mind is very clear at the moment.

His Primal Qi shone as bright as stars as they traveled through Fan Xiuwen's Eight Extraordinary Meridians! The binding force that sealed Fan Xiuwen's cultivation base instantly disappeared.

“Ah -” Fan Xiuwen eyes flashing blue. She has a murderous expression on her face as she growls, “You again ..”

“Mantra infatuated already lost its effect. Aren't you going ?! ” Lu Zhou slammed his palm onto Fan Xiuwen again.

Bam!

Fan Xiuwen staggered over the impact. At the same time, he regained consciousness. Mind empty. ‘Who am I? Where am I?’ After a while, his memories came back!

“Ten Shamans? Mo Li's? ” Fan Xiuwen's eyes burn with anger.

The hotshot!

Insight Hundreds of Tribulations! The Golden Lotus Eight Leaves bloomed under his feet!