He could not hold it in any longer.
Along the way, his entire body erupted with Stellar Energy. He wished he could reach the foot of the mountain as soon as possible.
When Mingshi Yin arrived at the foot of the mountain and saw the cultivators outside the barrier, he smiled slyly. "Hundred Tribulations Insight!"
He was in the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm after all.
Even though the avatar was only twenty feet tall, its aura was not something a Divine Court cultivator could compare with.
The female cultivators outside the barrier were startled when they saw the avatar.
"Avatar, Hundred Tribulations Insight?" The leading female cultivator frowned deeply.
"Run!" Someone wanted to run.
"That's not right … This Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar is relatively small. It should be an early-stage Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm grand cultivator. The villainous patriarch's avatar is more than 100 feet tall. This isn't him!"
"Besides, where are we going?"
Just as the group of female cultivators were discussing nervously, the twenty feet tall Dharma Body had already arrived above them.
Mingshi Yin swept his gaze across the area.
"Who dares to break into my Golden Court Mountain?"
All the female cultivators fell to their knees.
"Hmm?" Mingshi Yin frowned slightly. 'Shouldn't I force them to submit to me and use my ultimate move to kill them in one fell swoop?' Why did he kneel and beg for mercy at the start of the match?
The leading female cultivator mustered her courage and looked up at Mingshi Yin who was hovering in the air.
She didn't know him.
But she was sure that this man was not the evil patriarch of Golden Court Mountain.
"We are the disciples of the Derived Moon Palace! Senior, please save me! "
"Senior, please save me!"
All the female cultivators prostrated themselves on the ground and spoke in unison.
Mingshi Yin was stunned.
This was awkward. In the end, they weren't here to invade, but were sent by Sixth Junior Sister.
The Sixth Junior Sister's cultivation base was destroyed by their master and she was imprisoned in the Cave of Reflection. Naturally, the Derived Moon Palace was without a leader.
Since the three sects in the southern part of Great Yan did not want to clash with Golden Court Mountain, all their anger would be directed at the Derived Moon Palace.
Mingshi Yin took a closer look.
There were more than a hundred female cultivators, all of them in a sorry state. Some had messy hair, some were seriously injured, and some couldn't even stand properly.
Mingshi Yin sighed slightly. He retracted his avatar and descended from the sky.
"Sixth Junior Sister has been imprisoned by Master in the back mountain for deceiving her Master. Logically speaking, everyone in the Derived Moon Palace should be punished. How dare you come to Golden Court Mountain? Are you tired of living? "Mingshi Yin's devilish eyes swept over them, sending chills down their spines.
The reputation of Golden Court Mountain's villains was not groundless.
"Senior, for the sake of the Palace Lord, please help us." The female cultivator pleaded.
This had exceeded Mingshi Yin's expectations.
No matter who they begged, it should not be Golden Court Mountain. Had the Derived Moon Palace been driven to desperation and had nowhere else to go?
"No." Mingshi Yin waved his hand and turned around.
What a joke.
Whether you die or not has nothing to do with me. It's already a great kindness that I didn't attack you.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave.
A strange ringing sound came from afar.
Huh?
Mingshi Yin frowned slightly. He turned around and looked at the distant sky.
The sky seemed to be covered by a black cloud, and the ringing of the bell came from within the black cloud.
The female cultivators of the Derived Moon Palace were so frightened that their faces changed dramatically. They scrambled to their feet and ran toward the barrier.
However, only the people of Golden Court Mountain could enter and exit the barrier freely.
No matter how they tried to break through, the barrier was like a solid wall, blocking them all outside.
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Mingshi Yin ignored the group of female cultivators.
All his attention was focused on the black cloud.
His intuition told him that the visitor was not friendly, and that the person who could travel in this way should be someone powerful.
"The people of Fiend Temple are here!"
"It's the Fiend Temple!"
"Please, Senior! Let us into Golden Court Mountain! "
"We'll do anything for you!"
'Are these the famous female cultivators of the Derived Moon Palace led by Ye Tianxin?'
Mingshi Yin just glanced at them.
He was slightly disappointed.
Without a Nascent Divinity Tribulation expert, the remaining Divine Court experts were just shrimp soldiers and crab generals, no matter how strong they were.
"Fiend Temple?" Mingshi Yin was puzzled.
'Shouldn't it be the three sects of southern Great Yan who attacked the Derived Moon Palace? Where did this Fiend Temple come from? '
Mingshi Yin glanced at the female cultivators, and when he saw them trembling, he became unhappy.
'This is outrageous!'
'Is there a place more terrible than Golden Court Mountain in this world?
Are they afraid of the Fiend Temple or Golden Court Mountain?
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When the black cloud came closer …
Mingshi Yin finally saw what it was. That was not a black cloud, but a square formation formed by many cultivators in a circle, moving through the air together. All of them were dressed in black robes. In the middle of the phalanx was a huge black object. It was a black dragon carriage.
"Interesting." Mingshi Yin clasped his hands behind his back and waited quietly.
The top three on the Black List were Ji Tiandao, Yu Zhenghai, and Zuo Xinchan.
The ranking of the Black List was based on the evil deeds a cultivator had done in this world, and it did not represent his cultivation realm. However, those who were able to get on the Black List were either extremely high in cultivation or crafty and cunning.
The man in the chariot was Zuo Xinchan, who was ranked third on the Black List.
He was also the number one expert under the sect leader of Fiend Temple.
However, what puzzled Mingshi Yin was that the Fiend Temple and Golden Court Mountain had always minded their own business. Why would they attack the Derived Moon Palace?
Ting-a-ling!
The ringing of the bell on the chariot made people feel uncomfortable.
Finally, the chariot stopped about a hundred meters away from the barrier, and the ringing of the bell disappeared.
It just hovered in midair.
Mingshi Yin did not move. He found the man's posture quite frightening.
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After a moment of silence …
A Divine Court cultivator flew out of the chariot.
Halfway through, he stopped, bent down in midair, put his hands in front of him, and made a gesture of cupping his fists.
"Fiend Temple has no intention of offending Golden Court Mountain. Mister Fourth, can you hand over these female cultivators to Fiend Temple?" the black-robed cultivator said politely and humbly.
Mingshi Yin looked back at the shivering female cultivator.
He thought to himself, 'I'll look even scarier when I get back and dress like this, right?'
"Whatever."
Mingshi Yin turned and stepped into the barrier.
"Thank you, Mister Fourth. We'll pay you a visit in the future." The black-robed cultivator beckoned.
The cultivators around the chariot swarmed toward the female cultivators like locusts.
"Wait."
Mingshi Yin came out again.
"What else can I do for you, Mister Fourth?"
"I almost forgot Master's new trick … He likes to treat people kindly recently." Mingshi Yin raised his hand slightly.
The barrier around him flickered, and the group of female cultivators staggered and fell into it one by one.
He watched as the female cultivators entered the barrier.
From the black-robed cultivator, the female cultivators learned that this man was the fourth disciple of Golden Court Mountain.
"Thank you for saving us, Mister Fourth!"
"Thank you for saving us, Mister Fourth!"
The black-robed cultivator frowned slightly. They had escaped from the wolf's den only to enter the tiger's mouth. Were these women out of their minds? He asked in a displeased and hoarse voice, "I'm afraid it's not good for you to go back on your word, Mister Fourth!"
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Meanwhile …
Lu Zhou leaned back in his chair, resting with his hand on his forehead.
A notification rang in his ear.
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