Everyone looked at Han Hong, the leader of the Yungong Sword Sect, in disbelief, and then looked at Yang Tian.
The place was already dead silent.
The most incredible thing was the punishment elder. He seemed to think that his ears were hallucinating.
But after seeing the unquestionable look in the sect master's eyes, he was still filled with confusion.
"Why Sect Master?"
Elder Punishment asked through gritted teeth.
He is the punishment elder of Yun Gong Sword Sect. If he kneels down to Yang Tian in front of so many people, what kind of dignity does he have here?
Han Hong glanced at him and said in a cold and arrogant tone: "Because he is the eternal honored guest of the Yungong Sword Sect. If you are disrespectful to him, you will naturally kneel down and admit your mistake."
"I don't accept it!"
The punishment elder's face turned livid with anger, and the veins on his forehead bulged rapidly.
His eyes were blood red and he gritted his teeth and stared at Han Hong and said, "It's obviously him..."
Before Elder Punishment could finish his words, Han Hong picked up the sect master's pressure and crushed it directly.
"Do you need me to say it again?"
A cold light burst out from his eyes, like a sharp sword.
When sweeping towards the punishment elder, there was a strong sense of oppression.
Elder Punishment felt as if his bones were about to be crushed, cold sweat dripped down his forehead like raindrops, and finally he knelt down towards Yang Tian in humiliation.
At this time, Han Hong also solemnly bowed to Yang Tian and said in a loud voice: "Han Hong, the 83rd generation leader of the Yungong Sword Sect, pays homage to the Immortal Emperor."
The group of people behind him saw their sect master bowing down. Although they were a little confused, they still bowed and saluted Yang Tian.
In the field, the people watching all had shocked expressions on their faces.
After they each looked at each other, no one thought that this boy in white, whom they thought had just trespassed into the Yungong Sword Sect without permission, actually had the power to make the sect master surrender.
There was no emotion on Yang Tian's face.
He glanced at Han Hong calmly, and said with a somewhat desolate tone: "Have we reached the eighty-third generation? Time flies so fast."
After hearing these words, the young people looked at each other in confusion. They felt that Yang Tian's tone was really too loud.
They rarely have contact with the outside world, and Yang Tian was a figure from five hundred years ago, so naturally they have never heard of it.
Han Hong said respectfully: "Some of my subordinates are not clear about the identity of the Immortal Emperor and have offended many of them. Please forgive me for this."
"No problem!"
Yang Tian waved his hand and said: "Things have changed here. My friendship with the Yungong Sword Sect was five hundred years ago. Today I am here to return to you the Sword Art of Suppressing the Sect."
When he heard the words Zhenzong Sword Art, Han Hong's eyelids jumped suddenly.
He suddenly realized something and stared at Yang Tian with an expression of disbelief on his face.
"Did the Immortal Emperor obtain the complete version of the Twenty-Three Sword Styles by chance?"
At this time, Han Xianrou quickly stepped forward and told Han Hong what happened in the sword monument.
"Ten thousand sword techniques? All the inheritance of ancient swordsmanship?"
After hearing this, Han Hong was almost dumbfounded.
You must know that the ancient times were the most prosperous period for cultivation. At that time, talents emerged in large numbers, and powerful sword immortals could open up the world.
Therefore, when Han Hong heard that Yang Tian had inherited all the kendos of an era, he was immediately shocked.
His original respect for Yang Tian was only because of his status as the Potian Immortal Emperor.
But now, Han Hong's respect at this moment is because of Yang Tian's strength.
"Lord Immortal Emperor, please move to Yun Palace and let me fulfill my friendship as a landlord."
Yang Tian nodded, and when the group was about to set off, they saw a crack suddenly appear in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a skinny old man walked out of it.
When everyone saw the skinny old man, they were stunned for a moment, and then quickly saluted respectfully.
"Leaf offering."
Not only everyone, but also Han Hong leaned over and bowed.
Ye Cangming landed on the ground. Although there was no fluctuation in his body, no one dared to be disrespectful to him.
No reason, just because the old man in front of him has the strength of half-step Xuanxian realm and is the strongest person in the entire Yun Gong Sword Sect.
After Ye Cangming landed on the ground, he looked around at the people in front of him, and finally landed on Yang Tian.
He spoke in an indifferent tone: "Why don't you salute?"
Although he spoke calmly, he was filled with madness that could not be concealed.
However, seeing this scene, Yang Tian just glanced at him sideways and said even more arrogantly: "Who are you?"
"Wori!"
When those people watching saw this scene, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
"In the Yungong Sword Sect, this guy is the first person who dares to think about what Ye Cangming is."
"The importance of the words "Half-step Xuanxian" cannot be underestimated not only in the Yungong Sword Sect, but also in the entire Sword Domain."
"This boy is really tired of living. In this three-quarter acre of land, even the sect leader needs to be respectful to Ye Chongfeng. Ye Chongfeng must have the final say on all major matters of the Sword Sect. Even if he has old friends with the Yungong Sword Sect, Ye Congfeng
Don’t you dare to attack him if you worship him?”
Not only everyone, but also Han Hong's face turned a little pale, and Han Xianrou even shook her delicate body and almost fainted.
She brought Yang Tian here just to prevent the Feng family of Sword Domain from taking action against Yang Tian. With Ye from the Yungong Sword Sect worshiping such a big mountain, even the Feng family might have to restrain themselves.
However, he did not expect that not long after Yang Tian entered the Sword Sect, he would cripple Ye An.
This is nothing, just a few words and some negotiation with the sect leader can turn the conflict into friendship.
However, now Yang Tian's disagreement directly offended Ye Gongfeng to death.
How to do this!
"Ye Gongfeng, this is..."
Han Hong also felt that it was a bit tricky. He bit the bullet and was about to explain, but Ye Cangming stretched out his hand to stop him.
A cold light burst out from his cloudy eyes, then he glanced at Ye An, and said coldly to Yang Tian's voice: "Did you hurt my grandson?"
"He lacks discipline. I just help you discipline him. What's wrong? Do you have any objections?"
"you……"
After hearing these words, Ye An spurted out blood again and almost fainted.
But Ye Cangming was so angry that he laughed instead.
"Okay, okay, do you think that instead of having any objections, I need to thank you?"
"If you insist on feeling it, I won't stop you."
A sneer curled up at the corner of Yang Tian's mouth.
The atmosphere in the field instantly solidified as a result, and a battle was about to be triggered.
Now, everyone knows that Yang Tian's strength is in the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm. He can't even compare with the cultivation level of the sect leader Han Hong. Now he actually wants to challenge Ye Gongfeng, who is half a step up to the Golden Immortal level. He really doesn't know how to live or die.
Ye Cangming condensed a terrifying sword technique in his palm. Yang Tian stood with his hands behind his back, not paying attention to this person at all.
Just when the battle was about to break out, Han Hong stood up quickly.
"You two, please calm down. This is all just a misunderstanding. Don't let this hurt your harmony."
"You want to stop me?"
Ye Cangming stared at Han Hong,
Han Hong had never dared to disobey him before, but now he actually stood up, which made Ye Cangming even more angry.
Han Hong clenched his fists and showed the aura of a sect leader.
"This Cloud Palace... I am the sect leader!"
The other party is just an offering. Ever since he became a half-step into Xuanxian, he has had the idea of occupying the magpie's nest.
Han Hong had been forbearing for the sake of stability, but in exchange, Ye Cangming became more serious and now even ignored him in front of everyone, so this time he couldn't bear it anymore.
Ye Cangming was also a little stunned by Han Hong's strength.
However, looking at the gazes of so many people, he suppressed his anger and said: "Since it is the order of the sect master, Ye does not dare to disobey it, but Ye needs to remind the sect master that my affairs with him are not over yet!"
After saying that, he snorted angrily, waved his sleeves, and left with Ye An.
While Han Hong breathed a sigh of relief, he then apologized to Yang Tian and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Immortal Emperor. It's my fault for not being able to discipline him well."
Yang Tian waved his hand and said it didn't matter.
Even someone who is only half a step into the Golden Fairyland dares to be so presumptuous towards him. He really doesn't know how to live or die.
I wonder what this old guy would think when he found out that Wang Zhuo, who was also a half-step Xuanxian in the Eastern Wasteland Holy Capital, died in his hands. (To be continued)
