599: C599 Who Do You Think You Are?

C599 Who Do You Think You Are?

"May I ask if senior is..."

Chen Si swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tried his best to calm himself down. However, his fighting spirit had long been lost. Right now, he was considering how to protect himself.

There was a Deification Stage in Celestial Maiden Pavilion? What a joke! This sect had been ranked at the bottom for the past few decades. If not for Shen Qingfeng inadvertently pulling them along, they might have already died in name only!

Then why was this Deification Cultivator so sure that this was her training hall? Could it be that he had his eyes on the Dragon Artery below the Spirit Mountain?

"The Celestial Maiden Pavilion actually dared to occupy senior's training hall. This is unforgivable. It's... Subordinate... is willing to help senior conquer this Spirit Mountain and bring justice to the criminals of the Celestial Maiden Pavilion!"

An idea suddenly occurred to him. He quickly expressed his' loyalty '. Perhaps, if a Soul Formation cultivator was unwilling to lower himself to the level of a nobody, he would be able to escape with his life?

However, he soon realized that his wishful thinking was wrong. The temperature around Spirit Mountain rose sharply and a huge golden phoenix suddenly appeared in the sky. The terrifying divine flame could burn everything.

"Impudent! The Celestial Maiden Pavilion was founded by me. It has been passed down from the Ancient Era until now. Who do you think you are? How dare you touch this Spirit Mountain? "

Jiang Muwan saw everything from the sky. She did not expect that the Celestial Maiden Pavilion had declined to such an extent. They were attacked by a group of people from the Nine Paths. If they wanted to protect the sect, they would have to pay with the lives of more than half of their disciples.

What made her even angrier was that Chen Si thought that he was smart. After saying those words, there was still a chance of survival, but now, it was all gone.

The golden phoenix flapped its wings and rushed down from the sky. It brought about a boundless sea of fire, simply a scene of doomsday. Not to mention the Heavenly Sword Sect, even the disciples of the Celestial Maiden Pavilion were so scared that their faces turned pale. They didn't know how to escape from the mighty heavenly might...

"No... We didn't do anything wrong. Why should we kill all of us?"

"Sect Master, quickly think of a way! We are the last inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Sect..."

"Damn it, I just escaped from a certain death situation, why didn't I hide my identity and become a good person? Why did I have to bully the Celestial Maiden Pavilion..."

...

For a moment, wails and howls could be heard from the entrance of the Celestial Maiden Pavilion. However, in the next second, the golden flames incinerated everything. They turned into ashes and disappeared from the world.

Jiang Muwan's control of her power had reached the acme of perfection, even though over a hundred cultivators had disappeared. However, the golden flames did not harm any grass or trees, nor did it affect the disciples of the Celestial Maiden Pavilion. When the flame reached them, it turned into a gust of hot wind. Then, they disappeared into thin air.

"Seriously, you have to make Lord Celestial Maiden angry. Who do you think you are?"

Bai Su imitated the look of an adult and sighed. She shook her head helplessly. She had some impression of the Celestial Maiden Pavilion. Before she died, the Goddess had already started to establish this sect. The Celestial Maiden Pavilion was definitely one of the top big sects in the Ancient Era. After all, it originated from the Northern Heavenly Court. Who knew that it would fall into such a state thousands of years later?

But then again, the Heavenly Court that stood in the clouds had disappeared. Although the Celestial Maiden Pavilion had declined, there were still some incense offerings left. It was really regrettable when one thought about it.

"Welcome, Goddess!"

Shangguan Wan'er was the first to react. A trace of excitement appeared on her face. She took two steps forward and did not care about her appearance and directly knelt on the ground. Although the other disciples didn't know what was going on, the person in front of them was Deification Expert. Kneeling to a god seemed to be a very natural thing.

"Welcome, Goddess!"

"Welcome, Goddess!"

...

Everyone fell to their knees. Their hearts were still in a state of confusion, but the most important thing at this moment was to survive. The fact that a god could reduce hundreds of high-level cultivators with a wave of his hand was too shocking for them.

"You know This Palace?"

Jiang Muwan brought Bai Su down from the sky. Looking at Shangguan Wan'er's exquisite face, she asked curiously.

"I have seen it in the ancient records..."

Shangguan Wan'er's voice had a trace of trembling. Every generation of Celestial Maiden Pavilion's sect masters knew a 'fact'. In the ancient records of the sect, it was recorded that the Celestial Maiden Pavilion was created by the Goddess of Ancient Era. It was a super first-rate sect created by a quasi Emperor. Every time the Immortal Codex was held, there would be a sea of four seas and eight Divine Immortals. All of them would rush over to celebrate.

However, as time passed, the Celestial Maiden Pavilion gradually declined until it reached the Dharma Ending Age. No one believed this fact anymore, but after Shangguan Wan'er became the Sect Master... She had been working hard to restore the glory of the Celestial Maiden Pavilion. She did not expect to completely restore the Celestial Maiden Pavilion. However, she had the ambition to nurture the ___ into a famous sect in the Pugilistic World!1

"Oh? It seems like the inheritance of the Celestial Maiden Pavilion has not completely declined. Some people still remember what happened in the past."

"What's your name?"

Jiang Muwan's gaze shifted away from Shangguan Wan'er and swept across the crowd of female disciples before finally landing on a woman dressed in red.

"Zi Mohan."

"That's right, are you willing to become my in-name disciple?"

Zi Mohan felt as if she was struck by lightning. She stood rooted to the spot. Was the opportunity so sudden?

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