Satke Tackling
Chapter 52: 52
The oath came too suddenly. Duanmu Sheng was a wise man, yet he could not even bear it anymore. After all, no one had ever challenged a Gold Court Mountain like this before.
Zuo Xinchan had mentioned three things, from which everyone could tell that she did not have too much respect for the Gold Trial Mountain.
“Low sect like your Fiend Temple is not qualified to talk to Evil Sky Pavilion!” Duanmu Sheng glared at him with angry eyes.
Everyone present looked at Duanmu Sheng, stunned, while Lu Zhou remained calm and hid his thoughts well.
Instead of being angry, Zuo Xinchan said, “Third Master, forgive me if my words offend you. ”
Duanmu Sheng was not good at speaking, and he was always distracted by mischievous people speaking indistinctly. He was about to explode as Mingshi Yin got up and said, “Allow me tell you something, Zuo Xinchan. ”
“Please give me enlightenment, Fourth Master!”
“First, Derived Moon Palace belongs to Ye Tianxin. Do you agree that when someone beats up a dog, someone has to answer to their master? ” ask Mingshi Yin.
“Caused . ”
“Secondly, since Pan Zhong has joined the Golden Court Mountain, he is one of us, and the Evil Sky Pavilion will not question his past. If you give him trouble, you give Evil Sky Pavilion trouble. ”
“Caused . ”
“Last but no less important. You are not qualified to join hands with Evil Sky Pavilion. Forgive me!”
The large hall fell silent again while Lu Zhou remained calm. He did not nod or shake his head. He just listened quietly.
Suddenly, Zuo Xinchan laughed as she shook her head and said, “I disagree with your last point. ”
“Why?”
“Fiend Temple is not qualified to join hands with the Evil Sky Pavilion, but that's when you're at the top. Time has changed . The Evil Sky Pavilion was getting weaker, and Old Senior Ji was unable to reverse its fall even with his deep cultivation base. On the other hand, the Fiend Shrine was getting stronger every day, which the cultivation world had witnessed. Friends are better than looking for enemies. ”
After he finished, Zuo Xinchan looked up and set her eyes on Lu Zhou, as if she was waiting for his answer. He explained that he would ignore the opinions of others and would not be bothered by them, as he only cared about Lu Zhou's attitude.
Lu Zhou still wore the same calm expression, not showing the slightest bit of emotion. Then, he raised his hand and gently stroked his beard. A while later, he finally said, “You were right. ”
It gave Little Yuan’er a pause. He wondered if his master had become confused due to his old age. Shouldn't he be angry when a lowly sect like this made such a bold statement in the Evil Sky Pavilion?
Zuo Xinchan nodded and said in a cheerful voice, “Thank you for being so understanding, Old Senior!”
Lu Zhou suddenly said again, “Do you why I asked you to come here?”
Zuo Xinchan said doubtfully, “Is it because Old Senior has guessed my purpose of visiting Golden Court Mountain?”
Shaking his head, Lu Zhou asked, “You are developing a Zen Fiend, right?”
“Ya, true . ”
There is no tree of wisdom, nor is there a bright mirror pole. A Zen demon was rarely developed in this world. I heard you are the only one who has developed the Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar. Is that true?” Lu Zhou continued to ask.
“Senior Old flatters me. That's right . Zuo Xinchan felt proud when someone mentioned her best achievement. “I have been developing Zen Fiend for over a hundred years, and it is because of this Zen Fiend Hand Seal that I am able to rank third in Black Roll. ”
“Good very good!” Lu Zhou nodded and praised, which confused his students. Zuo Xinchan's words were extremely sharp, insinuating that the Evil Sky Pavilion was fading even more. How could their master not understand? Why did he praise this man? What kind of new routine is this?
Just then, Duanmu Sheng jumped forwards and threw his palm several times in a row. “Show me what you can do!”
The sudden change shocked everyone, and they all watched the scene in shock. Meanwhile, Zuo Xinchan's eyes lit up as she said, “That's what I want to do. ”
This was his chance to show the power of the Fiend Shrine.
Waves of energy clashed as the two men began to fight in the large hall.
“Master, they ..” Yuan’er small worried they would destroy the building.
Both men had precise control over their energy. Every time a wave of energy was about to hit the building, it would disappear automatically. This is how experts fight each other.
“Despite the injury, Third Sir is still very strong. I greatly admire your strength, ”praise Zuo Xinchan while moving backwards.
However, Duanmu Sheng had yet to step into the realm of the Nascent Divine Tribulation. Over the years, he had failed to make a breakthrough because Ji Tiandao had suppressed him. As a result, when he actually fought Zuo Xinchan, his weakness started to show.
Zuo Xinchan, on the contrary, looked very relaxed.
Hand seal! Little Yuan’er pointed to the hand seal thrown by Zuo Xinchan and exclaimed anxiously.
With the appearance of the hand seal, Duanmu Sheng's energy strength was significantly reduced, as if it had weakened. At the sight of that, Zhou Jifeng shook his head and said, “After all, he is one weaker world ..”
In fact, more than that. Duanmu Sheng was already injured before they started fighting, and he was also chained up.
“Third Brother, hit him! Hit him hard! ” Little Yuan’er yelling.
“…”
Bam!
The hand seal hit the chain made of cold iron, sending sparks all over the place and pushing Duanmu Sheng backwards. Then, more hand seals flew towards him, each glowing dimly and looking like a genuine palm.
Lu Zhou shook his head. Duanmu Sheng could be considered invincible under the Nascent Divine Tribulation realm. He was not only tough, but also fierce. It was a pity that he was one world weaker than his opponent.
It didn't matter, however, because Lu Zhou had no reason to continue suppressing the cultivation base of his students like Ji Tiandao. The path of cultivation is long. All of his students were extremely talented, and he knew that it was only a matter of time before they became great experts.
“Let me try!” Mingshi Yin jumped up, moving as fast as lightning while endless energy radiated from her body devoured the hand seals in the blink of an eye.
“Oh, I did not expect that Fourth Master had stepped into the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm ..” Zuo Xinchan seemed to grow stronger as the battle progressed.
The four men he carried stood upright like spears. They had absolute confidence in the strength of their vice sect head.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The joining of Mingshi Yin slightly stabilized the situation. After all, he was also an expert in the Nascent Tribulation Divine Tribulation.
As the battle grew fiercer, waves of energy could not possibly not touch the structure of the building, no matter how precisely they could control it. Finally, several pillars were smashed and cracked.
“This ..” Pan Zhong and the others looked at Lu Zhou, but he only watched quietly as if what happened had nothing to do with him.
The Bluewood Mingshi Yin Technique displayed its overwhelming strength at this moment. With that, he managed to turn the situation around and gain an edge. For a moment, waves of energy and hand seals filled the entire large hall and dazzled all eyes.
Suddenly, Zuo Xinchan said in a deep voice, “Awas! I will not hold back my strength anymore! ”
Buzz!
At that moment, the avatar appeared!
The source of expert prowess of the Nascent Divinity Tribulation was in his avatar.
Measuring fifty feet in size, the ink-colored avatar was tall enough to destroy the Evil Sky Pavilion, but strangely, it stood within the building like a shadow without damaging anything.
Upon seeing her, Pan Zhong was speechless in fear, and he suddenly realized where Zuo Xinchan's trust came from. “This man is amazingly strong!”
Once the avatar appeared, the situation turned around, and the terrifying power of the Nascent Divinity Tribulation expert was perfectly demonstrated. In the blink of an eye, a hand seal several times larger than before was fired towards Duanmu Sheng and Mingshi Yin.
Mingshi Yin hurriedly took out a twenty-foot-tall avatar and blocked the hand seal, but the impact dropped him a few steps. When he finally managed to stabilize himself, he felt his Qi and blood swaying and his arm go numb.
After being in the upper hand, Zuo Xinchan said nonchalantly, “Is the Fiend Temple qualified to talk to the Evil Sky Pavilion now?”