Two Choices, the Final Rules

At this moment, Li Jiuxiao, Long Pocang, and Nangong Wenya were sizing up Ye Qingxuan's phantasm with faces full of astonishment and admiration.

They had indeed been proud before, even looking down on most of the True Immortal Realm experts in the great hall.

But that was because the three of them had the capital to be proud before the others in the great hall.

Yet before the Ancestor of Blessed Cultivation, who could suppress every True Immortal Realm expert in the great hall with merely a phantom avatar, their pride naturally could not be maintained.

At the same time.

After communicating in secret, even the True Immortal Realm experts in the great hall who had known nothing of Ye Qingxuan before had now learned of him from the others.

"Even the Ancestor of Blessed Cultivation, who is like a dragon seen head, tail not seen, has appeared. With this ancestor's strength, today's matters may change!"

For a time, after calming down, quite a few True Immortal Realm experts in the great hall thought of this one after another.

Their expressions shifted slightly as they looked at Ye Qingxuan with unease.

Although Sect Master Luo Linger had just promised them the right to leave the Xuantian Sect and establish new forces in other realms.

If this Ancestor of Blessed Cultivation forcibly interfered, this matter might suddenly take an unexpected turn, or even be dropped altogether.

Just as the many True Immortal Realm experts in the great hall were feeling apprehensive.

Ye Qingxuan finally moved, raising a hand slightly as he said:

"Rise, all of you!"

Immediately afterward, an invisible force forcibly straightened the slightly bowed bodies of everyone in the great hall.

After sweeping his gaze across the crowd, Ye Qingxuan continued:

"I already know all that has happened."

"Now