When Wang Daoyuan heard this, he was not annoyed, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "What Flowing Fire Daoist said is also reasonable, I'm afraid, my words at a glance are indeed not able to convince the public, since this is the case, ......"

Wang Daoyuan said, the light flashed in his hand, a token appeared in his hand, the token was made of a spirit wood, exuding a faint fragrance, on the token, there were two words engraved with the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing: meteor, and then Wang Daoyuan also turned the token over, on its back, it was also engraved: Taishang two words.

"What?!This is the ......" The face of the Meteor Sword Master changed greatly, as the head of the three major sword masters of the Meteor Sword Gate, he naturally would not fail to recognize this token, this is his Meteor Sword Gate, the order of the Supreme Elder, as soon as this order came out, the people of the Meteor Sword Gate all surrendered.

Wang Daoyuan's smile was still there, but in the eyes of everyone, it was chilling, seeing Wang Daoyuan take out the order of the Meteor Sword Sect Elder Taishang, many of them had a hint of foreboding in their hearts, and it turned out that their premonitions were all correct.

Wang Daoyuan put away the Meteor Sword Gate Elder Order, and turned over his hand to take out a token, this is not over, Wang Daoyuan is like a trick, all kinds of tokens, as many as dozens, neatly arranged in the air, presented in front of everyone.

"That's ...... My Thundercloud Tower's Supreme Elder Order!" a monk exclaimed.

"That's the order of my Lin family's ancestor!"

"And my Aoki sect!"

"That's my Seven Evil Sects......

The monks present, except for those scattered cultivators, all the monks of the sect families have found their own side among the dozens of tokens, either the tokens of the ancestor or the elder of the Supreme Lord, and the forces in a radius of thousands of miles or even farther away are not lacking, all of them.

"So now, can you believe what I said?" Wang Daoyuan smiled sideways, not forgetting to glance at the ugly face of the Flowing Fire Sword Master, the latter had a gloomy face, and snorted, because the seat had been destroyed by himself in a rage just now, he could only sit in the air, his eyes closed, as if he had entered a state of cultivation.

"Previously, Elder Shuiyou of Murong Water Pavilion was killed by me if he was not satisfied with the result agreed upon by all the forces, and he died innocently, of course, I believe that you will never be so stupid. Wang Daoyuan said, a cold light flashed in his eyes, which formed a great contrast with the smile on his face, and everyone also saw it in their eyes, and immediately put away their magic weapons to prepare for the battle, and sat on the seat again, on the ladder, the cloud of ice chips, and no one paid attention to it, the matter has developed so far, the old man in cloth can only be said to have died in vain, and in fact, the people present are concerned about their own safety, the reason why they reacted so much before was because they witnessed the death of the old man in cloth, and felt that they were also threatened, and the reason why the Flowing Fire Sword Lord was angry was not because of the old man in cloth, but for himself, this is the world of cultivating immortals, mercyIn this world, those who have mercy on others at will are the ones who die the fastest, only the strong can have mercy, and the weak can only be regarded as stupid.

"Now, I believe you all have no objections, right?" Wang Daoyuan's words were not only for those sect monks, but also for those who were loose cultivators, their scattered cultivation forces were already weak and had no support, and now that even those sect members had surrendered, what could they do? Without the support of the forces, I am afraid that even if they are killed here, no one will avenge them, so they can only nod their heads at the moment.

Wang Daoyuan smiled with satisfaction, and then beckoned, Wang Li stepped up from the backstage, holding the turtleshell-like array plate in his hand, the array disk shone brightly, and the formation pattern seemed to be dragged away by something, and was sucked back by the array, and after a few breaths, everyone felt that the formation surrounding the entire Duobao Hall was no longer there, that is to say, now they can enter and exit freely.

"The expedition time is three months later, and today, three months later, everyone gathers at the foot of the mountain in the council hall of the three clans, I believe that this time, there will be no more ...... like him" Wang Daoyuan said, pointing his finger to the glittering cloud of ice chips on the ladder, which has begun to melt at this moment, turning into a pool of flowing water, everyone knows that this is the flesh and blood of a powerhouse in the Void Underworld,

"There won't be any more stupid people like him. Wang Daoyuan said, he laughed, and then walked out of the stage and walked to the Wang family's secret room, and said along the way: "Now, you fellow Daoists can leave at will." "

Wang Daoyuan said, his feet stepped on the mixture of ice and water, his eyes turned wantonly, and finally fixed on one person, his smile became meaningful, and after staying for a breath or two, he left again and walked to the secret room.

And the person who was stared at by Wang Daoyuan was none other than ...... Ling Feng!

"Huh......" In the eyes of others, Wang Daoyuan was just staring at Ling Feng for a while, but Ling Feng's personal feelings were far more than that.

Just like the feeling of a mortal being entangled and wrapped in a python, the biting cold, through the transmission of his gaze, was projected on Ling Feng's body, Ling Feng's current feeling was seven or eight points similar to that of the old man in cloth, but Ling Feng's cultivation was weaker, and his feelings were particularly strong.

The flesh and blood seemed to be frozen, the soul seemed to be frozen, bearing the baptism of the biting cold wind, as if the next moment, it would be like the old man in cloth, his body was shattered like an ice cube, and together with his soul, he died like this, although it was only a few breaths of time, but Ling Feng felt as if he had spent a thousand years for so long, his soul was imprisoned by ice and snow, and he couldn't feel the passage of time, and when Ling Feng got out of that state, Wang Daoyuan had already gone away.

"Brother Feng, are you okay. Murong Yun asked on the side, as an outsider, he couldn't understand Ling Feng's feelings, but judging from Ling Feng's expression now as if he had escaped death, it was obvious that Wang Daoyuan had definitely done something just now.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Ling Feng frowned, and said, "This Wang Daoyuan...... It's a little too scary. "

Murong Yun also became serious, looked at Wang Daoyuan's back, and said, "You must be extremely careful when dealing with this person, Brother Feng, I think that in the next three months, you should stay in the restaurant and don't come out." "