Chapter 150 - Deliberately
Wu Sheng turned to look at Mingshi Yin who was standing at the helm. He wore an innocent expression on his face as he said, “Formation? I’m afraid I don’t understand.”
Lu Zhou shook his head and sighed before he said, “Duanmu Sheng, since they don’t know what we’re talking about, enlighten them…”
“Yes, master!” Duanmu Sheng was overjoyed. He brandished his Overlord Spear as he leaped off the flying chariot.
When Lu Zhou saw the chairs prepared by his disciples, he motioned to Hua Wudao to take a seat. “Please.”
“Thank you.”
Both of them were seated at the helm as they watched the battle in the air.
Wu Sheng did not expect the Evil Sky Pavilion would strike without warning. At this moment, he knew the Ten Shamans’ descendants’ plan had been exposed so he quickly said, “Retreat!”
The 30 red-robed cultivators fell back in the air. Their formation was scattered.
Duanmu Sheng brandished his Overlord Spear and pointed it at Wu Sheng from afar as he said, “You’re saying this is deliberate?”
Wu Sheng nodded. “Indeed.” He shifted his gaze from Duanmu Sheng to Lu Zhou. “Old senior, I was trying to make peace, but I changed my mind halfway through… Now, I have but one request.”
“Hm?”
“I hope you’ll hand over the traitor, Ye Tianxin, to the palace, senior,” Wu Sheng said.
‘For Ye Tianxin they deliberately lured the Evil Sky Pavilion here?’
The people on the cloud-splitting chariot exchanged glances.
When Zhao Yue heard this, she hastily lowered her head and said, “I didn’t know it’s a trap. Please forgive me, master!”
Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, “No matter.”
Even if Zhao Yue did not say anything, things would still progress in the same manner.
The Evil Sky Pavilion would not stay idle while the descendants of the Ten Shamans tried to take down the Golden Court Mountain’s barrier.
Mingshi Yin snorted and said, “My ass! Who gave you the confidence? You? Ren Buping? You think you’re capable of setting a trap for us?”
The current individuals who could be considered as their opponents were Ren Buping, Wu Sheng, and Wu Guan.
On the Evil Sky Pavilion’s side, there was Hua Wudao, Duanmu Sheng, Mingshi Yin, and the patriarch himself whose cultivation base was unfathomable.
Wu Sheng smiled. He turned to glance at Ren Buping and said, “Confidence?” He spread his arms slightly and looked down at the land. “Since we dare to come here, we’re, naturally, confident.”
Ren Buping saw the other red-robed cultivators joined their palms together. They were emitting faint Primal Qi waves.
“What’s this…”
Wu Sheng and Wu Guan joined their palms together as well.
The thick fog within the area of three miles vanished.
With the red-robed cultivators in the center, 10 faint purplish light circles appeared within the semicircle enclosure.
“The Grand Formation we prepared isn’t meant to take down or steal the Golden Court Mountain’s barrier. That’s just fake information we deliberately leaked…” Wu Sheng said smugly, “This Formation is called the Grand Predecessor Formation.”
“Grand Predecessor Formation?” Hua Wudao immediately leaped to his feet as his eyes widened.
Lu Zhou remained unmoved.
Little Yuan’er snapped, “I don’t care if it’s the predecessor or the successor, or if you’re bland or savory. I’ll clobber you until your teeth fall to the ground!”
Hua Wudao shook his head. “The Ten Shamans are their predecessors… This Formation will allow the Ten Shamans to possess their hosts. In other words, we’ll be facing the Ten Shamans!”
“…” Mingshi Yin was slightly stunned. His hand slipped on the helm without him noticing. “Master, why don’t we… wait this one out?”
The reason they had brought the cloud-splitting chariot was so that they could swiftly leave the Grand Formation’s range if the need arose.
Lu Zhou shook his head and said, “There’s no need for that.” He thought to himself, ‘Would the mighty Evil Sky Pavilion’s patriarch resort to fleeing?’
Lu Zhou slowly rose to his feet and put his hands on his back before he said, “I’d like to see just how powerful the Ten Shamans are…”