My Disciples Are All Villains

Chapter 678: Do You Have to Ask When the Pavilion Master is Here?

It was slightly difficult for Lu Zhou to try and injure this huge bird with his Eight-leaf cultivation base. Based on the fight between Chu Nan and the beast, he could tell that the manman was a high-rank beast stronger than those at the Eight-leaf stage. Hence, he had gathered some of his extraordinary power in his palms before he attacked.

This was the new fighting method Lu Zhou devised. Since he had an Eight-leaf cultivation base, he decided to not waste that foundation. He would base his attacks on his cultivation base and mix it with extraordinary power. This way, he would be unparalleled among his peers. At the same time, he would be able to save much of his extraordinary power. Clearly, his experiment on the manman was successful. Every palm strike was just right, causing the manman unable to resist.

After dozens of palm seals, the beast was forced out of Mo City to the southeastern direction by Lu Zhou.

The morale of the cultivators in the city skyrocketed. They charged savagely toward the smaller manmans.

Some of the cultivators moved to the Eyes of the Formation, intending to mend the barrier.

Meanwhile, Chu Nan was still as stunned as a wooden chicken. He kept muttering about how his horizons had been widened.

The cultivator who had declined Lu Zhou’s invitation earlier was stunned as well. “The old mister is powerful! He resembles the Evil Sky Pavilion’s Patriarch…”

“The Evil Sky Pavilion’s Patriarch?” Chu Nan looked over.

“Although the old mister looks younger, the way he strikes with his palms and his way of doing things resemble the Evil Sky Pavilion’s Patriarch.”

“Do you know much about the Evil Sky Pavilion?” Chu Nan was puzzled.

“I know a little about them… The Evil Sky Pavilion’s Patriarch is the person whom I respect the most. He’s a master of palm seals. When the Evil Sky Pavilion dealt with the Taixu Academy’s Lin Xin, I was watching on Dangyang Peak. The Eight-leaf Lin Xin was not even worthy enough for the patriarch to make a move. After Lin Xin’s death, the patriarch’s Abandon Wisdom shattered the barriers of the Taixu Academy that they prided themselves on.”

Chu Nan said, “You have a point… Young man, I can tell you’re braver than most. Have you ever thought about joining the Luo Sect?”

Upon hearing this, the young man was inwardly delighted. He said, “I’m used to being free and unfettered. Even if the patriarch himself is here, I won’t easily join his sect. When the old mister extended an invitation to me earlier, I turned him down politely. However, considering how chaotic the world is now, it’s better to have a place to return to than to remain like rootless duckweed. I’d be extremely grateful if you’d recommend me, grand elder.”

“Very well.” Chu Nan nodded in satisfaction. He enjoyed being flattered in that manner.

At this moment, two young cultivators flew toward them and landed beside them.

“Congratulations, Xiao Yun.”

“You can look after us now that you’re joining the Luo Sect.”

Xiao Yun, the sectless cultivator, nodded.

Chu Nan said, “All of you are talented. If you’re willing, you may join the sect as well.”

Upon hearing these words, the cultivators were delighted. They bowed and said in unison, “Thank you, grand elder!”

…

The manmans above Mo City were cleared away by the collective effort of the cultivators.

The skies were clear again, and peace was restored.

100 cultivators flew westward. They hovered in the air and looked down at the spot where the huge manman crashed down.

Meanwhile, Lu Zhou’s final palm strike defeated the manman. He did not put much extraordinary power in his palm seals. At most, it could only push his targets away. However, coupled with the black runes on Unnamed, he managed to sever its other wing.

The manman could no longer fly. It flapped its wings as it crashed onto the ground, stirring up a violent sandstorm and rocks.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The rocks hit the city walls, leaving dents on them.

The manman was furious!

The cultivators were worried that the city walls would crumble. They rose into the air, condensed their Qi into energy, landed on the city wall, and formed a temporary barrier that kept the rocks at bay.

The Eight-leaf Lu Zhou did not worry about the flying rocks. His protective energy kept them at bay.

When Lu Zhou landed, the others cried out, “Old mister, look out!”

“Although you’re a powerful Eight-leaf cultivator, this livestock isn’t like other beasts.”