Wu Sheng cupped his fists and said, "There's no need for this, Pavilion Master … The Ten Shamans are far more powerful than the elites of the ten great sects! How are you going to deal with them if you're not inside the barrier, senior? "
Ren Buping waved his hand and asked his subordinate, "Where's the Third Seat?"
"The Third Seat and Sword Saint Luo Shisan will be here soon," the subordinate replied with a bow.
Hua Wudao frowned deeply.
The thing he didn't want to encounter the most had finally happened.
He was from the Yun Sect, after all. Now that he had joined the Evil Sky Pavilion, the last person he wanted to meet was his former fellow disciple.
"Elder Hua … Sword Saint Luo Shisan has always focused on cultivation. Why would he collude with the Fiend Temple? Didn't the Yun Sect claim to be a famous sect on the Noble Path? "
Hua Wudao blushed, but he did not explain.
Since he had joined the Evil Sky Pavilion, there was nothing else he could say.
Pan Zhong said, "Sword Saint Luo Shisan is the younger brother of Luo Changqing, one of the three Sword Freaks. Both of their sword skills are at the peak, and they're focused on seeking the Dao. They rarely participate in disputes. I didn't expect Luo Shisan to become someone else's pawn. "
Wu Sheng shook his head and said disapprovingly, "You're wrong, Brother Pan.
You're from the Clarity Sect, a famous sect on the Noble Path. Now that you've joined the Evil Sky Pavilion, aren't you … a pawn of the Evil Sky Pavilion? "
The wind blew.
Wu Sheng and Wu Guan's red robes fluttered in the wind.
The attitudes of the two changed once more.
This was the toughest thing he had said so far.
Pan Zhong snorted and said, "Although I've joined the Evil Sky Pavilion, I have a clear conscience. Both of you are descendants of the Ten Shamans, and yet, you've become Mo Li's lackeys. Don't you feel guilty about facing your predecessors? "
"There's no point in arguing. The sun and moon can bear witness to my loyalty to the palace." Wu Sheng cupped his fists.
"Ptooey!" Pan Zhong could not hold it in any longer. He said, "How dare you say you don't know who Mo Li is?"
Prior to this, Wu Sheng had been full of confidence.
However, when he heard Pan Zhong's words, he frowned slightly and said, "What do you know?"
"What a coincidence …" Pan Zhong said, "Back then, I didn't just ask a witch doctor, I also went to the palace to ask a royal doctor … I learned some things by chance."
Duanmu Sheng turned to look at Pan Zhong and said, "Stop dilly-dallying. Who is Mo Li?"
"Mo Li … She's Second Prince Liu Huan's man!" Pan Zhong changed the topic and enunciated each word clearly, "Men!"
"???" Mingshi Yin.
Duanmu Sheng. "…"
Ren Buping: "???"
The air froze.
The atmosphere became a little strange.
Wu Sheng and Wu Guan's expressions became unnatural.
Even Lu Zhou did not expect things to turn out this way.
In the end, Mo Li was a man?
This news was too explosive.
So much so that it was unbelievable.
If that was the case …
Wasn't the Second Prince, Liu Huan, Dong Xian?
No, maybe Mo Li was the one!
As Lu Zhou thought about it, the image of the Second Prince cutting his sleeve with a saber appeared in his mind.
This …
Lu Zhou turned to look at Fan Xiuwen who was lying on the flying chariot.
Fan Xiuwen's face was contorted, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.
His lips trembled uncontrollably.
He wondered what Fan Xiuwen was feeling at this moment.
Lu Zhou shook his head and cleared his messy thoughts. He looked at Wu Sheng.
Wu Sheng was clearly enraged. He pointed at Pan Zhong and said, "You insulted the Ten Shamans in the Evil Sky Pavilion before this. I didn't hold it against you for the pavilion master's sake. Now, you've insulted Lady Mo Li … If you don't die today, I won't be able to face the Ten Shamans! "
As soon as he finished speaking …
He waved his arm.
The 30 red-robed cultivators gathered in an instant.
The faint Primal Qi around them suddenly became extremely powerful.
At the same time, the ten faint purple radiant circles grew more intense and blinding.
"The power of the Ten Shamans!" Ren Buping laughed. "Ji Tiandao, looks like you'll have no choice but to run! The Ten Shamans aren't the ten great elites! "
The radiant circles were gradually filled with faint purple power.
Soon after, the ten circles were formed.
Lu Zhou looked at the ten radiant circles and said, "Is this the so-called power of the Ten Shamans?"
"I only have one request, and that is to hand over Ye Tianxin. Hand Ye Tianxin over, and I'll spare the Evil Sky Pavilion. "
His robes fluttered as his Primal Qi surged.
Soon after, Wu Guan's eyes turned red as well.
The third, fourth, fifth … The eyes of the tenth red-robed cultivator turned completely red!
"You want Ye Tianxin?" Lu Zhou finally asked.
"Ye Tianxin is a Bai. There's no need to deceive yourself, old senior!" Wu Sheng's aura surged again.
A hint of shock flashed in Ren Buping's eyes.
He deliberately raised his voice and said, "Ji Tiandao, you've lived for so long in vain. Don't you know that the Bai Cheng Huang can live past 2,000 years old?"
Wu Sheng turned to look at Ren Buping.
Ren Buping shut his mouth.
Ren Buping could sense that Wu Sheng's expression, gaze, and aura had changed completely.
He was certain that the person hovering before him was no longer Wu Sheng!
At this moment …
Primal Qi rose from the faint purple circle below and swiftly merged with Wu Sheng.
The red-robed cultivators behind Wu Sheng bowed in unison. "Greetings, Lord Wu Xian!"
There was a mountain in Great Yan known as the Fengju Jade Gate. The sun and moon entered it. With Spirit Mountain, Wu Xian, Wu Ji, Wu Chi, Wu Peng, Wu Gu, Wu Zhen, Wu Li, Wu Di, Wu Xie, Wu Luo, and the Ten Shamans were omnipotent.
Ren Buping lowered his stance. He cupped his fists and said, "Greetings, Lord Wu Xian."
The leader of the Ten Shamans, Wu Xian, had officially descended upon Wu Sheng.
Hua Wudao said in a deep voice, "Pavilion Master, what's your plan?"
Lu Zhou was, naturally, slightly shocked. However, he did not show it on his face.
He had thought this Grand Formation was a Grand Formation to steal the barrier. He did not expect it to be the power of the Ten Shamans. This meant his opponent had become the Ten Shamans.
Such a powerful opponent was not someone his disciples could handle!
If that was the case …
'Do I still have to use the Peak Trial Card?'
It did not seem like it had warmed up yet.
"Greetings, Lord Wu Ji!"
Faint purplish rings of light began to form.
"Greetings, Lord Wu Chi!"
Whenever a red-eyed shaman appeared, someone would greet him.
He hovered in the air with a majestic aura.
Even Duanmu Sheng, who had always been brave, had an incredulous expression on his face.
Wu Peng, Wu Gu, Wu Zhen, Wu Li, Wu Di, Wu Xie, Wu Luo …
The rest of the Seven Shamans possessed the red-robed cultivators.
The powerful purple energy was like a flame, burning on their bodies.
The inconspicuous opponents had become powerful enemies!
Ten people hovered before the cloud-splitting chariot.
Wu Sheng, or more accurately, Wu Xian, looked at Lu Zhou and said indifferently, "So, it's just a junior who's nearing the end of the millennium …"
Perhaps, Wu Xian was the only person under the heavens who could say such words under such circumstances.
When Ren Buping heard this, his heart trembled.
'This tone … There's no doubt it's one of the Ten Shamans!'
"Senior Wu …" Ren Buping hastily said, "Cheng Huang is most likely with Ye Tianxin. Please make a move and destroy the Evil Sky Pavilion!"
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