I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

Even after Tang Yingruo slashed out the sword just now, Anger actually sensed a terrifying power from the sword that even he himself could not resist.

That power, vast and deep, is so terrifying!
This made him feel in a trance, wondering whether his eyes were dazzled.

But as Pan Miao resigned in disgrace, he realized that this scene was not illusory, but real.

"Hiss! What the hell is going on with this... this sword!"

"How can there be such a powerful power!"

"Hiss! What kind of sword technique is this sword? Why do I feel a fear from the bottom of my heart?!"

Under the stage, Yuan Hong and many strong men behind him also looked at Tang Yingruo in shock.

Just now when Tang Yingruo slashed out with a sword, they were startled, and suddenly felt the power of a true immortal from beyond the sky, which made their faces change suddenly, and they lost their voices in horror.

They thought Pan Miao was strong enough, but they didn't expect to be defeated by Tang Yingruo sword.

This also made them instantly understand that, in all fairness, even if they tried their best, they might not be able to defeat Tang Yingruo's sword.

After a long time, everyone reacted from the shock and looked at Tang Yingruo with respect in their eyes.

"Tang Zongzhu's sword seems simple, but it is actually natural. It is very skillful and unworkable. It is really the best in the way of swordsmanship."

Feng Qingxiao sighed in admiration, and at the same time, he was also terrified in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Although he is a strong man at the Martial King Realm, but just now facing this sword, he unexpectedly found that he has no strength to resist at all.

Moreover, if it was not Pan Miao who slashed with the sword, but himself, I am afraid that he would lose face to his Holy Land today.

"Sect Master Tang's majesty, I admire you very much. There is no need to compare this time. We are willing to respect you as the strongest."

Suddenly someone turned into a streamer and flew over. After landing, he immediately cupped his fists and opened his mouth, his words filled with sighs.

This is an old man with a gray beard, and his body is full of terrifying coercive fluctuations.

Martial Monarch Realm Seventh Heaven!

But at this moment, in front of Tang Yingruo, his old eyes showed incomparable respect, for fear that he might offend Yi Jianzong if he said something wrong.

"Elder Di."

"I met Elder Di."

After seeing this person's face clearly, some strong men around were taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly clasped their fists in salute.

The old man's name is Di Long, he is the elder of Jin Yunzong's punishment hall, and he holds great power.

Because he often occupies this position, his eyes have become extremely sharp, and there is a majesty between his brows. Anyone who stands in front of him will involuntarily sweat nervously.

"Excuse me."

Di Long replied lightly, then suddenly moved his body and came to Pan Miao.

Then, under everyone's incredulous eyes, he slapped Pan Miao's face with a slap.

Snapped!
A loud slap slapped Pan Miao's face fiercely, instantly spurting a mouthful of blood from him and flying backwards.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

The blood in the mouth was mixed with the teeth falling, and Pan Miao's expression changed instantly.

He naturally knew why he was punished by the elders of the punishment hall in his own family. The reason was Ye Nan who provoked Yi Jianzong just now.

The most important thing is that the suzerain is still present.

If someone else blamed him, let alone himself, I'm afraid the entire Jin Yunzong would be overwhelmed.

as predicted.

After taking out this slap, Dillon took a sip, and cursed:
"You are so courageous. Even this elder dare not provoke others. It's fine if you don't know how to judge the situation. What kind of limelight are you?"

hiss!
As soon as this remark came out, there was a neat gasp in the arena.

Everyone understood that Tang Yingruo was not as knowledgeable as Pan Miao just now, but that was because she was too lazy to care about it.

However, people in high positions like Di Long naturally knew to give Yi Jianzong an explanation, otherwise if Tang Yingruo blamed them, their Jin Yunzong would be ruined.

"I... I know I was wrong..."

Pan Miao was at a loss, and slumped on the ground with a plop, deeply regretful.

It was true that he was the first to take the stage at the beginning. After all, this is the Sword Discussion Conference, and many heroes show their abilities. If he wins a move and a half, it will also give Jin Yunzong a face.

But it's absolutely unacceptable, after winning, he showed his fox's tail, and kept yelling wild words at Tang Yingruo, saying that his junior is so unconvinced, why not come up and let him see the majesty of the noble sect.

Now I know it's comfortable.

"You know what's wrong?"

Trembling with anger, Di Long took a step forward and lifted him up like an eagle catching a chicken.

Afterwards, he moved his movements, came to Ye Nan with great respect, cupped his fists and said, "This fellow Taoist, I blame Di for his poor discipline on weekdays, and let this scoundrel cause such a disaster. I will apologize to you first." Apologize."

Speaking of this, he took a step back, collected all the breath in his body, put on a smiling face, and bowed solemnly: "I was wrong just now, your lord forgive me, don't be as knowledgeable as me."

heard.

Ye Nan was speechless.

Young master, at my height, can I have the same knowledge as an ant like you?

Want to think so, but he still waved his hands, pretending to be generous: "It's almost enough."

The voice he said was not heavy, even calm.

But when it fell into Di Long's ears, his body trembled violently, as if struck by lightning.

Almost on the line?

Dare to ask what is almost?

Could it be that... is it that an apology is not enough?

The more Di Long thought about it, the more afraid he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt out of breath.

The other party was obviously a young man, but his words were perfectly matched, and there was something in the obvious words.

In the blink of an eye, Di Long had already expected that this young man must be dissatisfied with his apology, and asked himself to make a solemn explanation.

Immediately, he turned his head and angrily reprimanded Pan Miao: "Quickly apologize to this young master, otherwise this elder will abolish your cultivation and serve on the guillotine regardless of whether you are the arrogance of the sect!"

thump!
Pan Miaojing's legs became weak after drinking this, and he knelt down to Ye Nan with a plop in front of everyone present.

"This... Fellow Daoist, I was wrong just now, I kowtowed to you here, please don't be as knowledgeable as me... Please"

He's completely remorseful now, if he could do it all over again, he would never dare to speak provocatively again.

It's a pity that all the things that have been done in this world will never be changed because of regret.

Seeing this scene, Ye Nan was even more speechless.

I really didn't expect that others would be so scared when I was just sitting here and doing nothing.

Alas, there is really no way.

"Okay, Elder Di, you don't have to go too far, this disciple is quite cute, keep it."

Ye Nan said lightly.

Hearing this, Ti Lung breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

It's dangerous, it's dangerous.