With the sound of the machete in the executioner's hand falling to the ground.

Almost all of the people present at this moment raised their heads in a daze, looking at the figure sitting on the clouds above the sky.

"Immortals... Immortals. ”

"It's really an immortal!"

The people who had been fleeing in all directions because of the chaos of the robbery field also stopped, and raised their heads in shock and inexplicably.

Even on the enemy side, a large group of heavily armed soldiers stopped their movements, and only confronted the white-clothed cultists from afar.

Let them keep up with the immortals?

The fact that these soldiers were able to raise their weapons was considered to be well-disciplined.

The white-clothed sect members looked at Cheng Long's figure with reverence, and no one dared to use their swords at this moment.

Among them, Lu Zhongping was the most excited, and at this time, his face was already full of red light, his waist straightened, and his expression was high.

Their white-clothed religion is just a folk religious organization, and when they encounter the regular army of the imperial court on weekdays, they generally try to retreat as much as possible, how could they have today's scenery?

The soldiers of the imperial court were silent at the moment, and they didn't dare to make any noise at all.

And all of this is thanks to the immortal on the clouds above!

Thinking of this, Lu Zhongping became more and more excited, he coughed lightly, and shouted in a deep voice:

"When you see the immortal manifestation, don't you kneel down quickly!"

His shout was even more confident than before, and it spread all over the world in an instant.

In the silent Dharma field, everyone could hear it clearly.

Plop, plop!

A succession of soft sounds rang out from all directions.

"The Immortal Forgives Sins..."

"Immortals..."

The people in all directions of the Dharma field were all respectful at this moment, and they were on the ground one after another, and some of them had even kowtowed.

Bang dang!

The machetes of the executioners fell one after another, they were usually the executioners who were accustomed to seeing the dead, and they had the lives of many criminals in their hands, and they were not afraid of heaven and earth.

After hearing Lu Zhongping's scolding at this moment, he finally threw down the machete in his hand with a panicked face and knelt down directly.

Even, some soldiers who were stubborn and stubborn, when they saw the scene of these people kneeling one after another, they were all sweating, and they threw down their weapons and fell to the ground.

After all, this is an immortal!

Mortals have no qualifications to look at him, so he can only kneel on the ground and look at it.

Above the clouds, Cheng Long looked down at the crowd of kneeling down below, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The gift package given by the Dragon God System is really a forced artifact!

The effect is so good.

Cheng Long looked down from the clouds, and no matter where his gaze fell, the people over there would plop down and kowtow with reverence.

Even the soldiers of the imperial court who were stubborn and stubborn were no exception.

In the end, Cheng Long set his eyes on the seat above the court, the prefect wearing an official uniform.

Cheng Long gently spit out two words in his mouth:

"Let go. ”

It was not the people's whispered request in the face of the imperial court, but the order of the immortals to look down on the mortal dust and take it for granted.

Even, he didn't even bother to say a few more words, just spit out two words lightly in his mouth.

The sound fell from the clouds, and it took on a wisp of ethereal meaning.

The prefect below suddenly sweated like rain.

He gasped for air, and felt as if there was a mountain on it.

He was already timid and afraid, and at this moment, he couldn't even raise his head and look up at the immortal on the clouds.

The prefect's heart is secretly bitter!

Just now, he boasted to the generals around him, saying that he had caught the criminals of the white-clothed sect who committed the most heinous crimes, and the law field was heavily guarded.

Who knows, the next moment, the children of the White-clothed Sect will be killed one after another.

Not only that, but there is actually an immortal who soars into the sky on a white cloud!

Now that this immortal is asking to release people, he seems to be a prefect with high power, but what else can he do when he encounters this situation?

Sitting in the clouds above, is it a living immortal?

If he disobeyed the immortals, the prefect could not imagine what kind of punishment he would receive.

On the other hand, if he agrees to release the people and let go of the felons of the White-clothed Sect, the court will definitely blame them afterwards.

As for the explanation in the book that there is a Shangxian manifestation, and the prisoners of the White-clothed Sect are leaving?

I'm afraid that even the prefect himself will be regarded by the imperial court as a person in the white-clothed sect and will be arrested immediately!

After thinking about it tremblingly for a long time, the prefect couldn't say a word in the face of Cheng Long's request above the clouds.

Plop.

The prefect knelt directly on the ground, kowtowing again and again, and didn't even have the courage to respond.

And the prefect's kneeling was like turning on some kind of switch, and the soldiers who were still confronting the white-clothed sect members in the other parts of the field finally put down their weapons at this moment and knelt to the ground in front of the immortals in the air.

For a while, almost everyone in the Dharma field knelt on the ground.

It's just that in the middle of the law field, there is a military general covered in armor and gray hair who is still struggling to support him.

"Hmph"

The military general Cheng De snorted coldly, raised his eyes to look at the soldiers who had already knelt together, and his eyes stayed on the prefect beside him, whose face was like earth, and he kept kowtowing for a while.

There was a look of disdain on his face, and although his head was already sweating, he was still struggling to support it.

The saber on his waist came out of the sheath in his hand, and the military general Cheng De raised his eyebrows and shouted categorically:

"I, Cheng De, have been on the battlefield for half my life, how can I let the white-clothed demon sect be confused by the demon here...."

Before his words fell, above the clouds above, Cheng Long looked at it, making the words of the military general Cheng De come to an abrupt end.

The military general Cheng De only felt that above his head, there was a terrifying momentum that was overwhelming, standing majestically like a mountain.

Cheng De still opened his mouth, but his face turned red and he couldn't say a word anymore.

His knees, too, bent down involuntarily with this huge pressure.

He fell to the ground!

Although he gritted his teeth and tried his best willpower in his life to keep himself from kneeling, he no longer had the strength to say half a sentence.

At this moment, all the officers and soldiers and the people in the court have already knelt on the ground!

"The immortal is really extraordinary, and the officials of the world will also kneel in front of him!"

Qin Xian'er, who was dressed in red, gently bit her delicate red lips and thought so in her heart.

She looked at the soldiers and court officials who were kneeling on the ground at this moment, and the shock in her heart was beyond words.

"I'm afraid, even the Master of the White Clothed Sect has never seen such a scene. ”

"The dignified prefect, as well as General Cheng De, who has a higher official rank, will actually kneel on the ground like today. ”

Qin Xian'er's heart was amazed again and again, and she was even more impressed by the immortal on the clouds.