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    The Immortal who spoke was named Zhou Song, the Immortal Sect Master of the Transformation Xuan Sect, with a peak cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

    In the Heavenly Realm, it was also considered to be a little famous.

    Extremely outspoken personality, just a foul mouth.

    Now, in someone else’s Tai Yan Dao territory, he openly interrupted the speech of the Acting Patriarch and began to question it.

    This was undoubtedly not giving the Tai Yan Dao any face.

    In an instant, the atmosphere was instantly quiet.

    All of the Immortal Sect’s lords looked at each other unannounced and looked towards Realist Qianli.

    Obviously, he wanted to see just how this acting Immortal Sect Lord of the Taiyan Dao would behave?

    Real Qianli looked indifferent and said softly, ”If I remember correctly, Immortal Friend should be Zhou Song of the Huanxuan Sect, yes?

    You just made a good point about no man’s land being inhabited by those who can.

    I agree with you.

    But one thing is wrong with you. You interrupted me before I could finish my sentence.

    This is, well, bad!

    You have absolutely no idea what I’m going to say next.”

    Zhou Song smiled disdainfully.

    No good?

    There are more bad things to come!

    He didn’t believe that in full view of the public, Real Qianli would do anything too drastic to him.

    However, Zhou Song regretted it the next second.

    One could only see the Qianli Realist lift his finger and tap it in the void.

    Zhou Song’s divine soul was directly ejected from his body.

    The void floats behind.

    One must know that compared to the body, the divine soul is extremely fragile.

    Moreover, once the divine soul was destroyed, it meant that the immortal had fallen, and leaving a body in vain was useless.

    Thus, Zhou Song Divine Soul was able to see the situation clearly.

    Immediately trying to get back into the body.

    But it was imprisoned by a mysterious force.

    Real Qianli said softly, “Sect Master Zhou, in the future, can you wait for me to finish my sentence before expressing your opinion?”

    “Neng Neng Neng! Makoto I was wrong, I won’t dare to do it again! Please let me go!”

    Zhou Song began to beg frantically for mercy.

    Simply because he could clearly sense that as long as the Qianli Realist was willing, he could completely obliterate him at any time.

    This feeling of facing life and death directly is really too torturous.

    And the surrounding Immortal Sect Lords, seeing such a scene, their expressions became grave.

    Many people who had never heard of Tai Yan Dao’s name before were forced to start reexamining the host.

    Qianli Zhenren, the District’s Acting Lord of the Immortal Sect.

    However, he was able to casually point his finger, causing a peak Heavenly Immortal Realm Immortal’s soul to leave his body and kneel down to beg for forgiveness.

    Based on this divine ability alone, it was enough to crush more than ninety percent of the Immortals present.

    Totally call it scary as hell.

    Ye Yu slightly raised his eyebrows, was this setting up an authority?

    But what Zhou Song said was not unreasonable.

    Even if you, Tai Yan Dao, are a hidden immortal sect, you can’t control the heavens and the earth, control the immortals in the entire heavenly realm, and prevent people from fighting over the ruins of the immortal sect, right?

    If you can really do this.

    Then I’m afraid that all the Immortals in the entire Heavenly Realm will directly take your Tai Yan Dao as their honor.

    Subsequently, the Qianli Realist did not make things too difficult for Zhou Song and waved his large sleeve.

    That mysterious power suddenly disappeared.

    Zhou Song’s divine soul returned to his body once again.

    The entire person no longer had the same air of bravado as before, but honestly sat back in his original position, not daring to breathe a single breath!

    Realist Qianli then faced the many Immortal Sect Lords and continued softly, ”All Immortal Sect Lords, there is actually no need to be so anxious.

    There are some things that I just haven’t said yet.

    I, Taiyan Dao, convened this Immortal Sect Assembly not with the intention of being some kind of heavenly realm overlord.

    Much less trying to force you not to grab the Immortal Gate Ruins.

    Rather, he appealed to all Immortals, when faced with the Immortal Ruins Scramble, to point to the point and not to beat the living daylights out of each other.

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