"A clown in the Earth Fairyland dares to yell at the powerful people in the Real Fairyland, snorting~ I'm really not afraid of death."

Yaoyang's mouth raised slightly, his eyes were smiling and frivolous.

However, in his eyes, both Sikong Nan and the five great immortal lords in front of him were like clowns and ignored them.

Even if these five people come up to put pressure together, Yaoyang is not afraid at all.

However, Yao Yang's words made Sikong Nan very angry.

"Haha, is the Earth Fairyland a clown?"

Sikong Nan's face had already burst out with blue veins and a burst of redness, obviously he was very angry.

"Do you know how many cultivators can be considered as strong people in the entire immortal world? And how many cultivators can reach the earth immortal realm?"

Sikong Nan stretched out his hand and pointed it out with excitement, his voice even more violently, and the entire hall was shaken under his sound waves.

"Okay! Don't call me, I'll give you five top-quality spirit stones, okay?"

"Don't think of insulting me with this!"

Sikong Nan spat and shouted at Yaoyang with awesomeness.

The other four immortal lords frowned when they listened, and even wanted to stop this person's words.

If Dongxing Yaoyang really angers, the five lords today will never think about leaving here.

The strength of the True Immortal Realm is not something that their Earth Immortal Realm can withstand.

Just now, they had tried the power of the True Wonderland by Dong Xing Yaoyang.

He dared not relax at the slightest bit of Yaoyang in front of him, for fear that the other party would suddenly attack him in anger.

And if Sikong Nan was emotionally unstable and was excited and shook out what he had just discussed, it would be really over.

At this moment, Wei Du, the master of the Canyue Sect, immediately stepped in the middle to persuade him.

"As a true fairyland powerhouse, Lord Yao is also known as the Sword Immortal by the world. Of course, his strength is not something we can desecrate. Haha..."

Wei Du faced Yaoyang with his back and patted Sikong Nan's shoulder with his hands, his eyes slightly condensed.

At first, Sikong Nan was still angry, but when he heard this, he felt like he was poured on his head by a basin of cold water, and his confidence was completely gone.

At this moment, he shivered a little, and his previous anger had long disappeared.

Even the shoulders that were patted by Wei Du's hands began to get goosebumps.

Sikong Nan looked at Wei Du with empty eyes.

Dong Xing Yaoyang, known as the sword immortal, knew the horror of his sword skills.

In his early years, he had witnessed the sword technique of Dongxing Yaoyang's heyday.

His strength is shocking and terrifying. Even now he feels lingering in fear, and his hands are already covered in cold sweat.

Seeing that he finally calmed down, Wei Du couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Since Lord Yao established the Dongxing Pavilion, the strength of its sect has become increasingly powerful. To be honest, if we have the big sect of Dongxing Pavilion in our immortal cultivation world, why worry about being bullied by other clans."

Wei Du bowed his hand and said respectfully to Yaoyang: "It is also the virtue we have accumulated in the first half of our lives. It is our lifelong wish to be able to work hand in hand with Dongxing Pavilion."

Upon hearing this, the other three Immortal Sect lords were originally immersed in the fear of Dongxing Yaoyang's sword immortal, but at this moment, they quickly agreed with Wei Du's words.

After hearing this, Yaoyang was indifferent. His eyes swept across everyone and finally landed on Ning Ke.

Although Ning Ke also bowed down and praised them, he could see the uneasy and worry on his face.

Yaoyang frowned and looked at her thoughtfully.

"I was reckless just now, and I hope Lord Yao will forgive me."

Sikong Nanbull finally said it with gritted teeth.

Yaoyang, who was thinking, looked at him and suddenly said, "You are polite, I am too impulsive. I hope Lord Sikong will not be angry."

Yaoyang's words were so calm that everyone present couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning after hearing this.

After saying that, Yaoyang found a seat in the main hall and sat down. He did not sit on the main seat of the main hall, but on the ground beside him.

Although everyone didn't know what happened, they didn't know why Dong Xing Yaoyang's attitude suddenly eased.

Yaoyang sat upright on the ground, facing the direction of the five people.

Wei Du looked at him for a few seconds before he hurriedly ordered someone to put up the table banquet in Dongxing Pavilion.

With the seat cushion, Yaoyang sat in the hall of Canyue Sect like the usual Qingshou meeting.

"Mr. Wei, I wonder what it means to summon other sect leaders? Why not be considered one of the people in this seat?"

Dongyang took a sip of tea with his own drink and said in an extremely plain tone.

"I don't know what important things are asking Lord Wei to summon the other four immortal sects here, but I am the Dongxing Pavilion."

"Do you think my Dongxing Pavilion can't help me?"

Yaoyang tasted the fragrant tea carefully. Although his eyes were always on the teacup, his words were always directed at Wei Du.

Except for Ning Ke, the five immortal sects were all sitting on pins and needles.

Did he know all the things discussed in the hall just now?

Zhao Ziliang frowned in his eyebrows. He knew the power of Dongxing Yaoyang, but even though it was a real fairyland, it was impossible to predict it beforehand.

Zhu Tian stared at Wei Du with a nervous look, afraid that he would say the wrong thing, so he exposed the plans of several people.

Wei Du knew he shouldn't be careless, so he calmed down a little, pretending to be relaxed, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Um?"

Yaoyang put down the cup in his hand, stopped to observe, and turned to look directly at Wei Du who suddenly laughed.

Wei Du's behavior also made other immortal lords scratch their heads, but their worries remained unrest.

"Mr. Yao blamed us wrongly. I really didn't deliberately not invite Mr. Yao to come, but it was unnecessary."

Wei Du's words made everyone look confused, and even Yaoyang was puzzled.

"Oh? Why can't I understand Lord Wei's words?"

Yaoyang laughed and stared at Wei Du suspiciously.

"Oh, it's nothing big."

Wei Du sighed and said, "Recently, a large number of invasions by alien races have occurred in the north. Although it is a trivial matter, there are many masters in the pseudo-immortal realm."

"So I called other immortal sects to discuss this matter together... Of course, how can such a small matter be disturbed by Lord Yao? Haha..."

"Hahaha! Yes, these little things are enough for us."

Although Zhu Tian didn't know whether this matter was true or not, he still pretended to be attentive: "A few minions from the pseudo-fairyland, I will send a few masters to deal with it."

"I have many disciples in the Blood Mist Hall who lack experience in training, and they can use it for good use, haha!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ziliang also spoke, "How can this matter be missed by our Hongmeng Temple?"
Chapter completed!