My Disciples Are All Villains

Chapter 52



The swearing came way too suddenly. Duanmu Sheng was a prudent man, and yet even he could stand it no more. After all, no one had ever challenged Golden Court Mountain like this before.

Zuo Xinchan had mentioned three things, from which everyone could tell that he had little to no respect for Golden Court Mountain.

“A lowly sect like your Fiend Temple is not qualified to talk to Evil Sky Pavilion!” Duanmu Sheng glared at him with angry eyes.

All the people present looked at Duanmu Sheng, stunned, while Lu Zhou remained calm and hid his thoughts well.

Instead of getting angry, Zuo Xinchan said, “Mister Third, please pardon me if my words have offended you.”

Duanmu Sheng was not good at talking, and he was always annoyed by cheeky people who talked vaguely. He was about to explode when Mingshi Yin rose and said, “Let me tell you something, Zuo Xinchan.”

“Please enlighten me, Mister Fourth!”

“First, Derived Moon Palace belongs to Ye Tianxin. Do you agree that when one beats a dog, one must answer to its master?” asked Mingshi Yin.

The joining of Mingshi Yin slightly stabilized the situation. After all, he was also a Nascent Divinity Tribulation expert.

As the battle grew intense, it became impossible for the energy waves to not touch the building’s structure, no matter how precisely they could control them. Eventually, some pillars were hit and cracked.

“This…” Pan Zhong and the others looked at Lu Zhou, but he just watched quietly as if what was happening had nothing to do with him.

Mingshi Yin’s Bluewood Technique showed its wonderful power at this moment. With it, he managed to reverse the situation and gain the upper hand. For a moment, energy waves and hand seals filled the whole great hall and dazzled all eyes.

Suddenly, Zuo Xinchan said in a deep voice, “Watch out! I am not going to hold back my power anymore!”

Buzz!

Right then, an avatar appeared!

The source of a Nascent Divinity Tribulation expert’s prowess was in his avatar.

Measuring fifty feet high, the ink-colored avatar was tall enough to destroy Evil Sky Pavilion, but strangely, it stood inside the building like a shadow without damaging anything.

At the sight of it, Pan Zhong was speechless with fear, and he suddenly realized where Zuo Xinchan’s confidence came from. “This man is unusually strong!”

As soon as the avatar appeared, the situation reversed, and the terrible strength of a Nascent Divinity Tribulation expert was perfectly demonstrated. In the blink of an eye, hand seals a few times larger than before shot toward Duanmu Sheng and Mingshi Yin.

Mingshi Yin hurriedly produced his twenty-foot-tall avatar and blocked the hand seals, but the impact knocked him back a few steps. When he finally managed to stabilize himself, he felt his Qi and blood rock and his arms turn numb.

After gaining the upper hand, Zuo Xinchan said indifferently, “Is Fiend Temple qualified to talk to the Evil Sky Pavilion now?”


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