The Two Forms Sect, even among the twenty-four major sects of the Celestial Alliance, ranks at the forefront.

Plus, Chen Ming’s own cultivation is strong enough, so he fears nothing at all.

In his mind, only the disciples of the Seven Alliance Hierarch sects were worth a second glance.

"When will the person you’re calling arrive? I won’t wait too long for you," Chen Ming asked.

"Soon."

"I’ll wait for three hundred breaths at most.

If by then no one appears, you better tie your own hands and come along,"

Chen Ming’s gaze was indifferent, seemingly holding a divine authority over earthly punishments, delivering the final judgment to Lou Yi and the others.

Seeing Chen Ming’s arrogant demeanor, Shen Ao Yun couldn’t help but be enraged.

"This guy is too conceited. Once I break through another layer of the Spirit Platform, I will certainly challenge him in a debate!"

"Don’t worry, the good show is about to begin," Lou Yi said.

After the span of some two to three hundred breaths.

A giant, monstrous spirit beast with the head of a lion and the body of a bird came breaking through the sky.

On its back stood a wide-faced man in a colorful Daoist robe, with fair skin and thick eyebrows and big eyes.

This was Liu Cheng, the prodigy of the Beast Taming Sect, known as the Little Beast Master, rumored to control eighteen types of spirit beasts.

He had once fought equally against the Lotus Sect’s Buddha’s Son for thirty moves without losing, considered a figure infinitely close to the Daoist and Buddha’s Son level.

"Do you have any clues?" Liu Cheng’s sharp eyes turned to Lou Yi and then to Chen Ming and the others.

Among them, the two black moles the size of beans on Chen Ming’s right cheek were quite striking.

"Two Forms Sect, Chen Ming?" Liu Cheng’s expression immediately darkened.

"Beast Taming Sect, Liu Cheng." Chen Ming’s face, in turn, became somewhat grave.

Liu Cheng’s previously glorious achievements and reputation were such that even someone as proud as him could not completely ignore it.

However, he was quite puzzled, as he had only encountered Liu Cheng a few times.

Other than that, there had been no entanglement, so why did the other party seem hostile?

"Chen Ming, your junior brother Gao Wenxuan has gone mad, killing my junior brother.

Today I’m going to settle this score with you thoroughly!" Liu Cheng was desperate to find someone from the Two Forms Sect.

Now having caught one, he naturally wouldn’t let the other go easily.

"What the hell is this, all messy and nonsensical?" Chen Ming’s expression also suddenly sank, "Liu Cheng, others might fear you, but I certainly don’t.

You’d better keep your mouth clean!"

Upon hearing these words, Liu Cheng’s eyes sparkled with cold light.

The lion-headed, bird-bodied spirit beast under his feet also constantly wailed and roared, seemingly sensing its master’s anger.

However, seeing the heavenly prodigies from the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Shadow Sect, and Blaze Sect beside Chen Ming, each with a cultivation of the fifth layer.

Liu Cheng dared not act rashly for the moment.

At this point, the Blaze Sect’s cultivator Zhu Huo beside Chen Ming spoke up, "Fellow Daoist Liu, could there be some misunderstanding here?"

The present few were all prodigies from major sects in the heartland of Central Continent, familiar faces often encountered.

Zhu Huo and Liu Cheng were rather familiar and did not wish to see a conflict between the latter and Chen Ming, hoping to mediate.

However, before Liu Cheng could respond, his expression suddenly changed, swiftly turning his head to look behind him, eyes filled with a hint of vigilance.

There, the sound of ’swish swish swish’ echoed as cultivators broke through the sky.

Aboard a string of copper coins, clad in black brocade, adorned with jewels, was Shen Qingzhou, the first true inheritance of the Money Sect.

Although his physique was corpulent, the force of his aura was one that none dared ignore;

Wielding a blue Daoist robe, surrounded by luminous spirit bamboo was Yang Shen, the true inheritance of Thousand Bamboo Sect.

He had previously been chased away by Lou Yi’s clone but inexplicably made his way back again;

Perched atop a bronze tripod swirled in pill fragrance and radiant light was Li Chuqi, the prodigy of the Danxia Sect.

His face, originally rather kind, was now full of determined slaughter...

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen true inheritances from major sects appeared, each with a cultivation starting from the fourth layer of the Spirit Platform.

Upon seeing Chen Ming, they all angrily rebuked.

"Chen Ming, you dare stay here? Hand over the murderer from your sect!"

"Your sect’s Gao Wenxuan killed my dear junior brother, and today I’m determined to settle this score with you thoroughly!"

"My junior sister trusted Gao Wenxuan so much, yet little did we expect him to be a beast in human guise!

Hand over Gao Wenxuan, or we’ll take you in his place!"

The gunpoints among the many major sect prodigies strikingly aligned, turning unanimously on Two Forms Sect’s true inheritance Chen Ming.

This left him somewhat at a loss.

Even the friends who had come to support him were taken aback.

They exchanged glances, quietly retreating behind Chen Ming.

Who, having cultivated to this realm, does not understand the meaning of avoiding harm?

"Now now, everyone calm down, could there be some misunderstanding?" Chen Ming’s friend, Zhu Huo of the Blaze Sect, spoke once again. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"Misunderstanding?" A cultivator from the Shadow Sect angrily retorted, "Do you take us for blind or fools?"

In his hand, a semi-transparent obsidian-like crystal appeared out of nowhere.

After channeling Spiritual Essence.

A beam of light shot into the sky above everyone’s heads.

Manifesting as a giant colorful light screen, spanning dozens of yards long.

Within, it vividly displayed, Gao Wenxuan using an array map to kill a number of cultivators.

"Beastly Gao Wenxuan..."

"Ah!! Whoever can successfully escape, inform the Money Sect of my demise at the hands of Gao Wenxuan, and the sect will surely reward them hugely!"

Screams, cries, and fierce sounds of battle continued to emanate from the light screen.

Even though the cultivators present had watched it many times, they still felt fury and blood-boiling anger when seeing it again.

After all, the victimized cultivators on it were their sect’s dear junior brothers and sisters, their bonds akin to those of family.