Chapter 297 A Fight Between Elites
Chapter 297 A Fight Between Elites
They had no idea why Gong Yuandu was laughing Zhou Jifeng said decisively, "Get back."
The people from the Evil Sky Pavilion retreated behind the barrier.
Pan Zhong looked up at the barrier worriedly. The barrier was unimaginably weak now, could it keep an expert like Gong Yuandu out? Zhou Jifeng and Pan Zhong knew they could not keep an elite like Gong Yuandu at bay.
At this moment, the coffin passed through the barrier and entered Golden Court Mountain as though there was no barrier in place. The barrier was still intact, but it showed no signs of being breached.
"What…" Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng were bewildered.
The coffin hovered above them. They could almost feel the stare coming from within the coffin.
When Pan Zhong saw the veins under the coffin, he exclaimed in shock, "Formation
veins?"
This was no ordinary coffin. Otherwise, how could it have resisted the corrosion and rot of the long years inside the Mausoleum of Swords?
The surface of the coffin seemed smooth and shiny, and the veins were only limited to underneath the coffin.
Gong Yuandu’s hoarse voice rang from the coffin again. "The younger generation will surpass us in time…"
"Old Senior Gong… y-you should come back another day…" Zhou Jifeng drew his sword as though he was going to put up a fight.
"Divine Court realm?" Gong Yuandu laughed, clearly not thinking much of Zhou Jifeng. It was only natural since he was a genius sword user from the northern capital.
Swoosh!
The coffin made a nosedive!
The others immediately unleashed their Primal Qi and wrapped themselves in energy.
Bam!
The black coffin immediately shattered their energies.
Zhou Jifeng, Pan Zhong, and the female cultivators staggered backward. They could not even withstand a single blow.
There was no need for an elaborate display of strength. This alone proved that Gong Yuandu’s cultivation base was, at least, in the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm.
Even 100 Divine Court realm cultivators were no match for a single Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm cultivator.
However, the coffin did not go for the kill. After the energies were shattered, the coffin hovered above everyone else. Gong Yuandu said in a deep voice, "Lead the way."
At this very moment, a female cultivator flew down the mountain and announced loudly, "Elder Hua has ordered that we are to let the old senior up the mountain."
…
In front of the Evil Sky Pavilion’s great hall.
Leng Luo, Pan Litian, and Hua Wudao stood in front while Duanmu Sheng and Little Yuan’er stood at the side. The others stood in rows behind them.
The coffin hovered in front of them.
When Leng Luo and Pan Litian saw the coffin, they exchanged a look before shaking their heads. There were plenty of oddities in the wide world. Although they were old seniors who had vast knowledge and experience, this was still their first time seeing such a peculiar thing
‘Hehe, what do you know? A coffin looking for trouble… Would you f*cking believe it?’
After a long moment of silence, Gong Yuandu spoke from inside the coffin, "Where’s Brother
Ji?"
"The pavilion master is cultivating in seclusion," Leng Luo replied calmly. After all, old foxes who had lived for many years knew what the other was thinking. It was meaningless to play third-rate tricks at moments like this. It was much better to be honest.