The grey-robed cultivator turned around and left the secluded hut.
Si Wuya took off his robes.
The bright red 'bind' script on his chest was still as glaring as ever. It did not seem to have diminished in the slightest.
Si Wuya sighed softly.
Ever since he was struck by this mantra, he had tried all sorts of ways to break it.
Unfortunately, the mantra did not weaken at all.
He looked at the books on mantras before him and shook his head.
It was better to have no books at all. The method to break the mantra mentioned in the books was useless.
He changed into a new set of robes and looked at the sky. Then, he said, "Men."
Swoosh!
Several grey-robed cultivators appeared in the forest.
"Sect master."
"I'm going to the Lotus Dais."
When the grey-robed cultivator heard this, he looked up, cupped his fists, and said, "Sect master, you don't have a cultivation base right now … It's too dangerous for you to go there like this. I suggest … "
"I know …" Si Wuya had already tidied up his robes. "However, there are some things that I can't rest easy if I don't do it myself."
"But …"
"No buts. Are you saying that my words won't work?" Si Wuya turned to look at the others.
"I dare not! I swear to protect you with my life, sect master. "
Si Wuya nodded. A helpless expression appeared on his face as he sighed and said, "All of you have been with me for years and risked your lives to protect me … I'm not someone who would joke around with my brothers' lives. You should know me well after all these years. "
The black-robed cultivators lowered their heads and said nothing more.
Si Wuya said again, "Inform the Five Mice that we can move out now. Let's go … "
"Yes, sect master!"
。
Lotus Dais.
It was known as a holy land for the major sects to spar and discuss the Dao.
It was located north of Yangzhou, ten miles past the Huai River.
The Lotus Dais was divided into two parts. The upper part was the platform while the lower part was the lotus leaves. It formed a vast area that stretched for several miles.
Each lotus leaf had a towering pillar. There were no less than five braziers placed on top of the pillars to illuminate the area at night.
The area beneath the dais was paved with limestone.
The dais was made of marble.
Beyond the Lotus Dais were various inns and places where people could meet.
It was surrounded by jade palaces, providing a great view.
At this moment, the Lotus Dais was filled with people.
"Day after day, year after year. Today is the 14th day. Has the Heavenly Sword Sect issued a challenge to the Evil Sky Pavilion?"
"I've sent thirteen. I'll probably send another one later. He heard that the letter of challenge yesterday was full of insults and curses! Given the Old Devil's temper, he would get angry at the slightest provocation. It was very likely that he would come. I wonder which expert came up with this idea behind the scenes. "
Below the lotus platform, many cultivators had already gathered.
They gathered in groups of three to five and stopped to watch.
They sent out 13 letters of challenge, but the Evil Sky Pavilion did not show up. Many people thought the Evil Sky Pavilion would not show up.
Therefore, most people became bolder and approached the lotus platform to join in the fun.
…
On the lotus platform.
Luo Xingkong closed his eyes to rest.
Sitting on the chair, he turned a deaf ear to the discussions of the cultivators below the lotus platform.
The ten chairs behind him were all white robes, and each of them held a sword in their hands.
Luo Xingkong was also wearing a white robe and a white strip on his head that was dyed red with blood.
Even further back, there was a scroll of words: The hatred of my son's murder is absolutely irreconcilable.
"Sect Master, the villains of the Evil Sky Pavilion aren't coming again?" The elders were furious.
"There's no need to rush." Luo Xingkong opened his eyes. His deep gaze was fixed on the sky. "He'll come sooner or later after I've insulted the Evil Sky Pavilion. The old villain has a bad temper. He won't be able to hold himself back. "
"Sect Master … the barrier's power was absorbed by the old villain. He might be very powerful."
"There's no need to persuade me otherwise. The arrow is nocked on the bowstring. I've cultivated in seclusion for many years. I have some tricks up my sleeves. Changfeng is dead, and there's no point in me living anymore … If the old villain comes, remember to act according to my plan, "Luo Xingkong projected his voice.
"Yes, Sect Master!" the ten people behind him said in unison.
After a moment of silence.
There was still no sign of the Evil Sky Pavilion.
The onlookers jeered again.
"Sect Master Luo, hurry up and send the 14th letter of challenge … I suggest you ask their parents!"
Although he was the former sect master, he was still the sect master.
Luo Xingkong looked at the others and said nothing.
"The Heavenly Sword Sect is going to be famous in the cultivation world."
"Let's go … I thought there would be a show to watch. Looks like the rumors are true. The Evil Sky Pavilion is no longer what it used to be! Who would dare to say anything bad about the Evil Sky Pavilion? Sigh … "
There was a sigh, followed by many other sighs.
There were also some righteous people who supported the Heavenly Sword Sect.
"The villains are stirring up trouble everywhere. They commit all kinds of crimes and kill indiscriminately. Everyone has the right to punish them! "
However, there were only a few who agreed with them.
Apart from that, those who did not express their support hid in the jade pavilions in the surroundings and paid close attention to the movements on the Lotus Dais.
The elders and disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were seated on the Lotus Dais.
Luo Xingkong shook his head and said, "Send the 14th letter of challenge to the Evil Sky Pavilion …"
At this moment, a Heavenly Sword Sect disciple walked up to Luo Xingkong and said in a hushed voice, "Sect Master, the disciple in charge of sending the 13th letter of challenge hasn't returned yet. I'm afraid … he's met with misfortune. "
Luo Xingkong's expression darkened as he said, "Continue sending the letters of challenge. You're free to do as you please. It's fine as long as you can force the Evil Sky Pavilion to show its face. Those who are afraid of death … Banish them from the Heavenly Sword Sect. Those who are willing to send letters of challenge will be rewarded with 1,000 taels of gold and the High One Sword Technique. "
There would always be courageous men with great rewards.
It had to be said that this was the truth.
The rich bought their lives with money, and the poor traded their lives for money.
This had always been the case.
As soon as Luo Xingkong spoke, an outer disciple volunteered.
Elder Luo Zheng said indignantly, "We'll let the spectators write the letters of challenge …"
"Understood."
The Heavenly Sword Sect had prepared a foot-long piece of paper and spread it out.
Brush, ink, paper, and inkstone were all prepared when someone shouted, "What's that?"
"It looks like a meteor!"
"That's not right. Why would a meteor have black parts?"
Whizz!
In the distance, a meteor-like object with a long tail trailing behind it pierced through the clouds and appeared before everyone's eyes.
The object was very recognizable.
The long, bright tail was quickly recognized by the knowledgeable cultivators at a glance.
"It's a cloud-splitting chariot!"
"It's the Evil Sky Pavilion's cloud-splitting chariot!"
"Run!"
The spectators who were in the first half of the Lotus Dais immediately scattered and ran toward the lotus leaves.
A few cultivators who had just learned how to fly fell from the sky due to their nervousness. Their Primal Qi was unstable, and they felt dizzy from the fall.
This scene was really chaotic, and people were scared witless.
Although the Evil Sky Pavilion was not what it used to be, it was not an existence that these spectators could afford to offend.
Everyone stayed far away and watched from below.
They did not think the Evil Sky Pavilion would change its target and give up on the Heavenly Sword Sect to deal with mediocre cultivators like them.
…
Luo Xingkong and the others rose to their feet.
Their eyes seemed to be spitting fire as they looked at the approaching cloud-splitting chariot.
"They're finally here!"
Luo Xingkong was not afraid. In fact, there was a hint of anticipation and a strong desire to fight in his eyes.
'A dying man is fearless?'
The ten cultivators behind him, on the other hand, felt their hearts pounding. Their expressions were grave.
Luo Xingkong looked around him.
Many spectators were gathered on the second half of the Lotus Dais.
Only a few Brahman Sea cultivators who could fly hovered above the crowd to watch.
The cloud-splitting chariot slowed down.
It hovered above the eastern part of the Lotus Dais.
At a height of tens of meters in the air, it came to a halt.
Everyone looked at the back of the cloud-splitting chariot's helm.
Lu Zhou and Hua Wudao appeared in everyone's sight.
Some of the cultivators who had never seen Lu Zhou before exclaimed, "So that's the Evil Sky Pavilion's Master … the master of the nine villains!"
"That little girl must be the youngest female disciple, Ci Yuan 'er. She looks inexperienced, but she kills without batting an eyelid! "
The others were not very recognizable, so the spectators could only make wild guesses.
Lu Zhou looked at the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples on the Lotus Dais.
Luo Xingkong looked at him and said, "You're finally here."
His voice was confident and loud.
His voice resounded throughout the Lotus Dais.
The surroundings fell silent.
Little Yuan 'er ran into the flying chariot and brought out a chair. She giggled and placed it behind Lu Zhou. "Have a seat, master!"
Lu Zhou nodded and sat down slowly.
'The little girl has grown up. She's finally becoming a caring little girl.
I'm glad. '
Elder Hua looked awkward.
'Shouldn't I bring my chair here since I'm respecting the old and loving the young?'
When a female disciple saw this, she hastily brought the chair over.
"Please have a seat, elder."
"Thank you."
Hua Wudao cupped his fists slightly and sat down.
Lu Zhou looked at Luo Xingkong, who was the eldest among the group.
"You're Luo Xingkong?" Lu Zhou's voice spread like a soundwave.
The spectators clicked their tongues in wonder.
As expected of the Evil Sky Pavilion's Patriarch.
He was as vigorous as ever despite his age.
His voice was still loud and confident.
Luo Xingkong said in a deep voice, "I thought you wouldn't dare to come … Even so, I've issued 13 letters of challenge. Since when has the Evil Sky Pavilion become so cowardly? "
Lu Zhou ignored Luo Xingkong this time.
Instead, he turned his head slightly and said, "I'll leave the Heavenly Sword Sect to you."
"Yes, master."
"Yes, master!"
Mingshi Yin waved his hand at Zhao Yue. "Fifth Junior Sister, you'll stabilize the helm." “
Mingshi Yin was extremely anxious. He gave up his position.
Stabilizing the helm did not require a high cultivation base. Zhao Yue alone was enough.
Mingshi Yin leaped out and looked down. "Old geezer … You're not worthy to fight my master."
"It's not up to you to decide whether I'm worthy or not," Luo Xingkong said.
"Hey … Luo Changfeng's your son, right? This kind of trash, serves him right to die! How dare he issue a letter of challenge to me, Sir Evil Sky?! "Mingshi Yin said with a smile.
Luo Xingkong did not seem to be in a hurry.
Instead, he looked up and said, "What a foul mouth. Are you one of the Evil Sky Pavilion's nine great animals?"
The spectators felt their blood boiling.
They did not expect the Heavenly Sword Sect to be bold enough to challenge the Evil Sky Pavilion.
At the same time, a strong will to fight burned on the Lotus Dais.
Luo Xingkong looked at Lu Zhou and said, "You're not worthy of my attack … The only one who's worthy of my attack is you."
The last three words were directed at Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou closed his eyes and rested.
Mingshi Yin said, "If you want to fight my master … you'll have to defeat me first."
Luo Xingkong waved his hand.
Five of the ten people behind him stepped forward.
"Five disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Who dares to fight me? "
The strong will to fight from the Heavenly Sword Sect exceeded the spectators' expectations.
Was the Heavenly Sword Sect not afraid of death?
"I'll do it!" Duanmu Sheng shouted.
Just when Duanmu Sheng was about to jump down, Luo Zheng, the Heavenly Sword Sect's elder, said, "I'll deal with this person."
Hua Wudao stood up slowly with his hands on his back and said, "I'll go first."
Under the watchful eyes of the others, Hua Wudao stepped on the air and descended slowly.
He looked at Luo Zheng, the Heavenly Sword Sect's elder.
However …
Luo Zheng took a step back.
The five disciples immediately charged forward and surrounded Hua Wudao. Mingshi Yin understood their strategy.
He turned around and said, "Master, this old fox is scheming."
Lu Zhou did not look him in the eye. He only nodded slightly.
Tian Ji's horse race was meaningless.
Moreover, Hua Wudao was already at the Seven-leaf stage.
The Six Compatible Seal was peerless under the heavens.
These five disciples were only in the Divine Court realm. How could they be a match for Hua Wudao?
The five disciples spun around Hua Wudao.
The sword in his hand began to tremble with energy.
Luo Xingkong said mockingly, "I was wondering who it was. So, it's the Yun Sect's elder, Hua Wudao … I'm ashamed of you!"
Hua Wudao stood with his hands on his back. His expression did not change.
He had thought this through during his time in the Evil Sky Pavilion.
From the day he joined the Evil Sky Pavilion, he was destined to face this.
"Make your move."
The five disciples brandished their swords and slashed at Hua Wudao.
Hua Wudao took a step forward.
Six scripts circled around his body.
He took another step forward.
"Six Compatible Seal."
The sunlight could not dim the radiance of the six scripts at all. Bam!
Bam! Bam!
The energy swords landed on the Six Compatible Seal.
Hua Wudao was not affected at all. He continued to walk forward.
Luo Xingkong was taken aback.
He had heard of Hua Wudao's Six Compatible Seal many years ago. Many people scoffed at the Six Compatible Seal's tortoiseshell technique.
Now that he saw it, he realized it could be used in this manner!
Bam! Bam!
The nameless disciples attacked with all their might!
However …
The Six Compatible Seal had far exceeded their expectations.
They were like ants trying to shake a tree. They did not budge the Six Compatible Seal at all.
Hua Wudao took another step forward.
"What are you waiting for? Combine the five swords!" Luo Zheng shouted.
"Understood!"
The five disciples hovered in the air at the same time.
It was at this moment. A huge green circle appeared where Hua Wudao was standing.
It was roughly five meters in diameter!
This was not Hua Wudao's Eight Trigrams energy seal!
"Buddhist cultivation method, Bright Mirror."
The heart was like a bright mirror that could see through all things. The enemy's movements were all within his grasp. Those who were blessed would have their cultivation bases greatly improved. Those who were corroded would have their cultivation bases greatly reduced.
This was an area-of-effect ultimate technique that harmed the enemy and benefited the user.
One had to be in the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm at least to be able to unleash this technique! The higher one's cultivation base was, the more terrifying the effects would be.
The Heavenly Sword Sect was a Daoist sect. How did they manage to cultivate such an ultimate technique?
However …
Hua Wudao was not afraid at all. His expression was calm.
He continued moving forward.
Eight Trigrams appeared beneath his feet.
The remaining three scripts of the Six Compatible Seal floated out.
Luo Zheng shook his head and said, "Disciples, listen up. You can kill anyone from the Evil Sky Pavilion today!"
Hua Wudao shouted, "I'm afraid you won't be able to kill anyone!"
The Six Compatible Seal suddenly swelled up.
Nine glittering golden characters shot out in all directions!
The five disciples' swords did not even land before they were repelled by the scripts.
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