33 A Senior Disciple

Not long after, countless flying arks began to arrive.

Each of them waved their sect flag.

They brought the older generation, the middle-aged generation, and the younger generation.

Although the area around the town was always bustling, it was never as crowded as today.

Where there is a crowd, there is chaos, among the sects, many are hostile to each other, when they meet, they begin to attack each other.

Some people realized the chaos would become too big if the older generation also fought, therefore, they stopped fighting and let the younger generation fight.

Their fight caused the town walls to collapse.

Time can change many people, but it cannot change people's culture.

No matter how much time had passed, the cultivation world was still the same.

Adolf smiled faintly as he watched the commotion below.

Surprisingly, the beasts still did nothing despite the commotion in front of them.

Rumble...

Suddenly the clear sky turned purple as an ark as big as a mountain appeared deep in the sky.

The ark emitted a very intimidating aura, many of the younger generation bowed their heads at the aura of the ark.

"It belongs to the purple moon sect, they actually came to the eastern territory with such great momentum."

"I think it's a bit inappropriate."

"Yes, they seem to have ignored our existence, and now they come at times like this."

"Huh, what can we do? It's a sect with three supremes, I heard they have five surviving paragons. Here, only the eastern divine empire can compete with them."

"Don't worry, they might come just for the boy."

"..."

The ark ignored the other ark and went straight into the town, it then stopped above the roof of the inn building.

"This is bad, senior Alexavier came personally," Snow said in a low voice.

Right after she said that, a group of people who looked to be in their 30s came out of the ark. They were led by a young man who carried a purple sword.

He looked polite, and his style looked elegant. However, he didn't hide his aura at all, it was the aura of a saint king.

Seeing his figure, people immediately discussed.

"Alexavier, he is also a top genius, although his talent is slightly below compared to the peak genius, but he is already a senior disciple, his strength cannot be underestimated."

"I heard he once fought against the first prince of the eastern divine empire, they fought three times and he won twice."

"When he breaks through to the ancient saint realm, he will probably become the purple moon sect master."

"..."

When Alexavier landed on the roof of the inn, he looked at Adolf, but he only stared at him for a moment.

A spiritual warrior, receiving his gaze was already a great honor.

He then looked at Miya and Snow, but he quickly knitted his brows when he saw them just standing still as they stared at him.

Miya's status was unquestionable, Snow also had quite a strong background in the purple moon sect.

However, as his juniors, they should pay their respects to him, that was the basic moral of every sect. Before this, they also always saluted him, but why not now?

He sighed before saying, "It seems the news is true, both of you have been hit by evil magic."

"..."

After that he looked at Adolf once more.

"Son, I don't know where you are from, but I can tell you, they are not people you can play with, better stop your evil magic immediately or you will suffer consequences you cannot bear." He threatened in a cold tone.

"Senior brother, what do you mean?" Miya couldn't stand still watching him threaten Adolf.

But he didn't respond. He then extended his hand towards Adolf.

A saint king's aura radiated from his hands, causing the air pressure around Adolf to increase.

If a sovereign were in Adolf's position now, he would definitely not be able to move his body.

Unfortunately it is not sovereign, but Adolf, even if the pressure is a million times stronger, it will still not affect him.

Adolf just smiled as he felt that.

Of course, people who saw him thought it was because Miya was protecting him.

Shua...

Miya then moved, a sword with a transparent aura appeared in her hand and she directly slashed the sword at the hand. A mighty divine aura radiated from the sword.

That aura was no weaker than Alexavier's saint king aura.

But because Alexavier only relied on his hands, he immediately lost.

Xiu...

The sword managed to graze his hand causing him to scream in pain.

He looked at Miya with wide eyes.

"You?" He said..

He obviously only found out now that Miya had become a saint.

"Senior, it's better that you don't interfere in my affairs. Otherwise, don't blame me if I don't think of you as my senior in the sect," Miya said softly but coldly.

"Hahaha, boy, go back to where you came from, if you provoke this young master one more time, don't blame this young master for being ruthless." Adolf was always silent suddenly spoke in a condescending tone.

Alexavier, "..."

He was silent, previously one of the great elders wanted to go personally, but he assured him that he could handle this matter on his own. But now it was clear it wasn't as easy as he had imagined.

Miya turned out to be much stronger than he had expected.

The seniors who came with him might be able to help him, but he would lose too much face if he asked for their help to gang up on a girl.

Moreover, not all of them were his followers, some had good relations with Snow, and there were more who had good relations with Miya.

"Kid, you dare to be so arrogant even though you only rely on women to protect you, today, this king will cut your throat, let's see if anyone can protect you."

A loud sound suddenly resounded in the distance.

Following that, a mighty aura that made the mountains tremble erupted from there.