Chapter 3

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Chapter 3: To Teach Without Severity Is The Teacher's Laziness

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The voice echoed and sounded mighty, greatly boosting the morale of the orthodox cultivators. Meanwhile, the top ten experts of the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm each sat in a chariot, waiting with their eyes closed for the shield to break.

"The old villain is here!"

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, the cultivators' expressions changed, and they quickly flew backward on their swords. Not daring to posture again, they simply landed and stood among the crowd.

Right at that moment, the top ten experts opened their eyes. However, the eldest disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect Zhou Jifeng was very bold. He was the only one still floating and looking down from the sky, as if he were going to spearhead the attack.

The cultivators' eyes were fixed on the entrance of Golden Court Mountain as a group of people walked over slowly, with Lu Zhou at the front and his four disciples following closely behind. They did not use any powerful divine abilities and just walked like ordinary people, but many cultivators dared not to even breathe too loudly.

The white-haired old man was none other than the well-known villainous patriarch, the master of the nine notorious evil disciples!

Just as he approached the shield, Lu Zhou stopped, which made his fourth disciple, Mingshi Yin pause in surprise. 'Why doesn't he move on?'

Lu Zhou remained calm and collected. He knew it would arouse his villainous disciples' suspicion, but it did not matter. Once he drove back the enemies, they would naturally be brought to their heels.

The sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect Luo Changfeng was the first to speak. "It's only been a month, and the patriarch of villains seems to be getting younger."

His joke made the crowd burst into laughter.

However, Lu Zhou paid no heed to it. "You're a bold man, Luo Changfeng," he said indifferently.

"Stop pretending! You may be able to fool these few villainous disciples of yours, but you can't deceive us. It is meaningless to be pretentious. Surrender now, and the orthodox sects of the world will spare you a whole body," said Luo Changfeng.

Floating in the sky, Zhou Jifeng suddenly said in a loud voice, "The four of you should be the last four disciples of this old guy, right?"

The ninth disciple Yuan'er rolled her eyes and said, "Who else can we be? What an idiot!"

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Zhou Jifeng glanced at the little girl. Anyhow, he was not angry as he went on, "This old villain had been badly hurt, and it has not been easy for him to pretend until now. Here's a chance for you to give up evil and return to the good—kill him together with us from the orthodox sects."

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Tens of thousands of cultivators roared, their voices shaking the sky and echoing throughout the entire Golden Court Mountain.

"They are fu*king noisy...Master, please let me fight them! I can't wait to peel off the skin and break the bones of this arrogant boy!" Mingshi Yin bowed and said.

Mingshi Yin was a genuine expert at the Dao-transforming stage of the Divine Court realm, stronger than those at the same level. Zhou Jifeng was no match for him at all. So, the latter swallowed as he manoeuvred his sword and moved a few meters back.

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