Gu Feng was shocked! It turned out Ming Zhi Tian hadn't gone all out. To know that a single strike from the divine light of the Heavenly God Realm was enough to destroy heaven and earth, yet Ming Zhi Tian could withstand one strike and survive. It seemed even if San Xuan He Lan, Si Xuan Fang Tian Jing, and Wu Xuan Hai Nan Fei Hong joined forces against him, they might not win, making himself seem redundant.
"Cough... Ming Xuan Master, may I ask your business?" Ming Zhi Tian asked cautiously.
Ming Xuan Shuang stood with his hands behind his back, his expression as grim as could be. It wasn't because of how many people had died on stage, but because Ming Zhi Tian, whom he had desperately wanted to kill, was still alive.
Cursing inwardly, "All useless!"
Then, feigning profundity, he coldly snorted, "You actually committed such rebellious acts of killing fellow disciples. I am naturally here to kill you."
"It's over... it's all over, Barbie Q, it's all over!" The disciples grumbled in defense of Ming Zhi Tian, "Ming Zhi Tian is too arrogant, to the point that even Ming Xuan Shuang, the Xuan Master of Yi Xuan, cannot stand it. But does this matter? Feng Yang Terrace is for resolving personal grudges, what business does the Xuan Master have with him?"
Ming Zhi Tian said, "This disciple remembers that Feng Yang Terrace is for resolving internal disputes of the Xuan Sect, and we are still on stage. Moreover, this disciple seems to recall... the Sect Master once set a rule, that Xuan Masters shall not interfere with Feng Yang Terrace, nor ascend the stage privately..."
"This..." The disciples held their breath for Ming Zhi Tian.
As expected, Ming Xuan Shuang was enraged! He vowed to kill Ming Zhi Tian! The atmosphere in the arena instantly turned ice-cold.
Just as Ming Xuan Shuang was about to act, a floating female voice, laced with a hint of melancholy, gently sounded, "Xuan Shuang Xuan Master, please restrain your anger."
A warm spring breeze wafted, warming the hearts of all the disciples present. Ming Zhi Tian also smelled a familiar scent of peach blossoms.
"Master Yun Shu?"
Dressed in a light pink gauze off-the-shoulder flowing dress, she landed gracefully, her bare feet seeming to tread as if afraid of soiling themselves with the dirt of the ground. All the opposite sex felt an inexplicable itch in their hearts.
She was Yun Shu, the Xuan Master of Liu Xuan.
Yun Shu gracefully asked, "Xuan Shuang Xuan Master, what has angered you to such an extent that you would unleash your killing intent upon a disciple?"
Ming Xuan Shuang snorted, "Yun Shu Xuan Master, you deliberately confuse right and wrong! Ming Zhi Tian, as a disciple of Tian Xuan Sect, has gone on a rampage, slaughtering fellow disciples."
"My Yi Xuan's inner disciple Hu Shang and others... were all killed by this brat. Thus, I have come to seek justice and an explanation for them."
Yun Shu nodded, "So that's how it is, but do you know... this is Feng Yang Terrace?"
Ming Xuan Shuang glanced at her white legs, "What do you mean? I'm not blind."
Yun Shu chuckled, "Exactly. Since it is Feng Yang Terrace, it is a place to decide victory and defeat, and also life and death. You, I, and even the Sect Master have no right to interfere."
Ming Xuan Shuang angrily snorted, "I can let it go, but what about the Xuan Masters of Er Xuan, San Xuan, and other Xuan Sects? As the leader of the Ba Xuan Sects, my Yi Xuan has a responsibility! To maintain the order of life for fellow disciples, I, Ming Xuan Shuang, should also take the lead. Most of the inner and outer disciples of various Xuan Sects died by his hand. How should this debt be settled?!"
"If not for the other Xuan Masters being in seclusion and unable to extricate themselves, and if I hadn't learned of this from a courageous disciple's report, would it be wrong for me to represent the other Xuan Sects in questioning this brat?"
Yun Shu said, "I, Yun Shu, will handle the other Xuan Masters; you needn't worry. If there's nothing else, I will take him away now."
"Wait!" Ming Xuan Shuang was clearly displeased, "If he wants to leave, he must leave something behind, right?"