Above the surrounding large and small floating peaks, 10,000 people surrendered.

Someone stood in shock.

Some people fell to their knees and worshipped.

Some people could not bear the power of this divine soul and fainted directly.

Invincible might, no one dares to bend its edge.

The wind and clouds are on the platform, and the sword conference is turbulent.

It wasn't until this time that many people realized that the Mixed Yuan Sect really had such a powerful and thick foundation.

It's no wonder that Di Yao's strength is so extraordinary, and it's no wonder that in the battle of the Enlightenment Tea Garden that day, Di Yao threw the Taiqi Immortal Sword aside like garbage, boasting that the Mixed Yuan Sect wouldn't care about such a thing...

It turned out that the Mixed Yuan Sect actually had a strong man who was suspected of being a quasi-emperor.

It turns out that Di Yao has such an almost invincible master.

On the floating peak of the Lingluo Sect, Senior Sister Qin Yun'er cheered, and her eyes bloomed with excitement.

Originally, she just had the idea of giving it a try, using the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and went to ask for help from Di Yao, who was the descendant of the Mixed Yuan Sect, but she didn't have much hope in her heart.

After all, the Mixed Yuan Sect is unknown, and just relying on the strength of Di Yao's Enlightenment Dao Tea Garden Battle, it can't save anything for the Lingyuan Sect at all.

But in today's battle of Fengyuntai, Di Yao's strength crushed Chen Qi, not to mention, his master, the old man who usually looked like a mortal, actually showed such a powerful strength, which really shocked her heart.

It was a bonus.

Qin Yun'er involuntarily clasped her ten fingers, and her slender white fingers trembled with excitement slightly.

Qin Yun'er looked around and saw everyone's expressions in her eyes.

She also understood that many of the sects present were a little impatient, and they had the intention of befriending the Mixed Yuan Sect, but after the Fengyun Sword Conference was over, the two masters and apprentices of the Di Yao Sect were afraid that they would become the center and focus of the entire extraterrestrial.

But so what?

Where can it be compared to investing at the beginning, and has already reached an agreement with Di Yao Gongzi, no matter what others do, the Lingluo Sect has already occupied an absolute advantage in terms of friendship with the Mixed Yuan Sect.

Demon Heaven Sect?

That's not a threat at all.

As long as the Mixed Yuan Sect Master... Oh, no, it was Di Yao, who was the descendant of the Mixed Yuan Sect, who said a few words casually, but he was afraid that the Demon Heaven Sect would not even dare to let out more farts, and immediately hid from the Lingluo Sect, and no longer dared to threaten the Lingluo Sect.

Thinking of a bright future, Qin Yun'er was about to go crazy with excitement.

And Qin Muxin beside him behaved almost the same as Qin Yun'er.

Of course, not everyone is as ecstatic as Qin Yun'er.

The previous powerhouses of the sect who flattered and slapped the horses and whiskers, and kept asking the Taixian Sect to kill Di Yao, the scourge, were now almost scared to death.

They all knelt on the ground trembling, not even daring to raise their heads, for fear that the Mixed Yuan Sect Sect Master would notice them and remember what they had said before.

On the contrary, some people even began to gloat over the surrounding peaks.

They originally looked at the Taixian Sect as unpleasant, or were oppressed and persecuted by the Taixian Sect, but unfortunately they have always dared to be angry and dare not speak, now Di Yao has such a master, and the Taixian Sect is really kicked to the iron plate this time, and if it is not done well, there is a danger that the sect will be destroyed.

All of a sudden, the excitement is huge.

And Taixian Zhenren and other sect giants obviously realized this for the first time.

"What can be remedied?"

Taixian Zhenren barely calmed himself down, thinking quickly in his brain.

On the platform.

Chen Ao, the strong and provocative peak master of Taiqi Peak, trembled.

He felt that his body and soul were stirring, and it would be broken at any time, so he had to hold Yuan Shouyi and endure the pain of his soul being torn apart.

The power of the old fish spirit's divine soul comparable to that of the quasi-emperor was blowing like a violent hurricane, and Chen Ao, who was in it, felt that he was like a thin layer of mist in this hurricane, without the slightest strength at all, and it seemed that he would be torn apart by the hurricane at any time and blown away.

At this time, Chen Ao also realized how much trouble he had made with his impulsiveness and impulsiveness just now.

"This Mixed Yuan Sect Master is so strong! My hundreds of years of cultivation are in my body, and I can't resist the coercion of his divine soul power.

Chen Qi, this little brute, how did he provoke the Mixed Yuan Sect to stab such a big basket for the Taixian Sect!"

At this time, Chen Ao was suddenly scared, in a cold sweat, and a little lucky.

Fortunately, he was fortunate that it was his apprentice Chen Qi who died on the stage today, not the descendant of this mixed Yuan Sect.

Otherwise, if Di Yao died, I was afraid that under the anger of the sect master of the Mixed Yuan Sect, the Taixian Sect would be wiped out in an instant, and everyone would not be able to escape death.

If Chen Qi knew about it in hell, he wouldn't be able to cry even if he cried.

It's just that at this time, Chen Ao no longer thinks about the death of the disciple at all, compared to the trouble in front of him, Chen Qi's death is not a matter at all, even if it is to let Chen Qi die 11,000 times, as long as it can make the sect master of the Mixed Yuan Sect calm his anger, then Chen Ao is not even allowed to kill Chen Qi 11,000 times by himself.

...

The old fish spirit stood on the floating peak with his hand.

His face was calm, and his eyes seemed to contain the vicissitudes of the sea and the stars, and the vicissitudes of life were calm and did not have the slightest majesty, but they made people shudder.

Under such majesty, it seems that even his obscene three-cornered mustache has become full of morality.

"Hehe, I want to ask, who wants to embarrass my apprentice?"

The old fish spirit said lightly.

This voice sounded in the ears of everyone present like an alarm bell, obviously without any intention of attacking, and everyone who heard it was agitated, like the sound of gods and demons shocking people's hearts.

At this moment, although there was not the slightest fluctuation of aura on his body, just like an ordinary person, everyone present no longer dared to underestimate this Mixed Yuan Sect Master.

There was silence on the field, and no one dared to answer.

The old fish spirit asked three times in a row, but no one dared to raise his head and look him in the eyes.

The wind was bleak, rolling up a few fallen leaves.

The leaves flew in the air and fell at the feet of the old fish spirit.

Everyone looked at the direction of Taixianmen Fufeng, and their eyes were shocked and a little schadenfreude.

"Today is really rare and lively, Taixianmen has always been strong, today it is actually kicked to the iron plate, interesting, interesting!"

"About Taixianmen, I thought that this Mixed Yuan Sect, which had never been heard of, was weak and could be bullied, and wanted to bully and oppress, who would have expected to provoke such a living Buddha. ”

"This Mixed Yuan Sect has such a deep heritage, but it was not obvious before, but I am afraid that it will become a hot force after today. ”

There was a lot of talk in the dark.

Chen Ao's face was gloomy, his heart was terrified, and he struggled to resist the pressure of the old fish spirit.

After a while, the immortal real person of the immortal wind bone seemed to reflect it.

The other major peak masters of the Taixian Sect also followed closely behind the Taixian Zhenren, floating in the air, and slowly came in the direction of the small floating peak where the old fish spirit was.

They didn't dare to get too close.

Stop at a distance of fifty meters, a little lower than the peak of this floating peak, as a sign of respect.