Wind and Rain Pavilion Hall on the first floor.
The geniuses from all walks of life who were still discussing in low voices fell silent instantly.
The surprise and curiosity on their faces all turned into extreme horror.
The pupils of Shi Kai and Mu Wanling suddenly shrank.
They felt the breath of Reign Over the World, looked at each other, and saw the turmoil in each other's eyes.
Without any hesitation.
The two of them bowed at the same time and knelt on one knee to show their respect for Saint Emperor.
Wind and Rain Pavilion Second floor.
Gu Hanchuan just sat down and was preparing to listen to the report from his subordinates.
The terrifying pressure penetrated the floor and fell on him.
The calm smile on his face suddenly froze.
The white jade folding fan in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
"This... this is... the breath of Saint Emperor?!"
The White Bone Demon Sect disciples around him couldn't bear it for a long time, and they collapsed on the ground one by one, trembling.
Gu Hanchuan gritted his teeth, Late God King's cultivation was running wildly, trying to resist this pressure.
He is the young master of the White Bone Demon Sect!
He is one of the top thirty people on Heavenly Pride Ranking!
How could he kneel down!
However, his resistance was so feeble in the face of this vast imperial power.
The pressure was like billions of sacred mountains, pressing hard on his spine.
The so-called pride of genius is worse than an ant in the face of the real Saint Emperor pressure!
Click!
He heard the sound of his bones breaking.
"Pfft!"
Gu Hanchuan couldn't hold it on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. His legs softened and his knees hit the ground heavily!
The entire Wind and Rain Pavilion, from top to bottom, all the monks, without exception, all knelt down!
Only in the center of the square, three figures still stood proudly.
Xie Purou put his hands on his hips and looked at the spectacular scene of Wan Xiu kneeling in front of him, with pride written all over his little face.
Youruo still has that cool look, but the corners of his mouth are slightly curved in a nice curve.
And Ye Chen.
From beginning to end, he never moved an inch.
He put his hands behind his back and looked indifferent, as if this was enough to make God King bleed, and the Saint Emperor pressure of all souls kneeling down, to him, was really just the Qingfeng blowing in his face.
His eyes did not even stay for a moment on the kneeling crowd.
Instead, he raised his head and looked higher at the Wind and Rain Pavilion.
There seemed to be a few stronger auras there, being disturbed by this imperial power.
Saint Emperor's Imperial Decree!
These four words, like nine Heavenly God thunder, exploded in everyone's mind.
The whole White Jade Square was deathly quiet.
The expressions on the faces of the crowd who were still laughing before were completely frozen.
Their mouths were open, their eyes were rounded, and their throats seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, unable to spit out a single word.
The official in charge of registration was completely frightened at this moment.
He knelt on the ground, his whole body shaking like chaff, and tears streaming down his face.
"Saint Emperor Your Majesty... have mercy on me!"
"The villain is blind! The villain deserves death!"
He was wailing and kowtowing with all his strength.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The forehead collided with the hard white jade ground, making a dull sound, and soon became a bloody mess.
But he didn't dare to stop, nor did he dare to hold back at all.
Because he knows that disrespecting Saint Emperor's Imperial Decree is a major crime against the Nine Clan!
Xie Purou snorted coldly and looked at him condescendingly, raising his small chin slightly.
"Now, do you see clearly?"
"Are you qualified enough?"
Her voice was not loud, but it spread clearly throughout the square, and every word struck everyone's heart.
"Enough! Enough! Absolutely enough!"
The official cried and shouted, his voice changing the tone.
"It's the villain who blinded the dog's eyes! It's the villain who relied on the power of others!"
"I beg you, the Fairy Lord, if you have a lot, please spare this little guy's life!"
Xie Purou's words are like a reminder.
The official kowtowed even more crazily, and a dazzling blood stain soon spread on the white jade ground.
"Fairy, please forgive me! It's a little man and a dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth! The little man is just a dog!"
He burst into tears, spoke incoherently, and completely lost any dignity as an official of the Kingdom of God.
The people kneeling around him buried their heads even deeper.
Who would have thought that behind two girls who seemed to have no background, Formless Saint Emperor stood behind them!
Kunlun Holy Land?
They have never heard of this name!
But now, these four words are heavier in their hearts than any immortal orthodoxy or supreme divine clan!
What a huge honor it is to have Saint Emperor give the imperial order!
At this moment, there was no trace of ridicule in their hearts, only endless fear and regret.
I regret why I went to join in the fun just now!
If these two people hold a grudge against them and just say a few words in front of Saint Emperor, the family and sect behind them will be wiped out!
Just then.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Several extremely powerful auras shot out from the top of the Wind and Rain Pavilion and instantly descended on the square.
The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe with an aura as deep as the sea.
As soon as he appeared, the surrounding space showed signs of distortion.
This person is the original poster of the Wind and Rain Pavilion, a genuine Saint Emperor Realm Third Layer strong man!
Behind him were several elders with equally powerful auras. At this moment, each of their faces were filled with horror and fear.
Wind and Rain Pavilion The host saw the token on the jade case that exuded supreme imperial power at a glance. His legs went weak and he almost knelt down.
However, as a strong Saint Emperor, his concentration is still stronger than others.
He forced himself to calm down, quickly walked up to Ye Chen, and bowed deeply, not even daring to raise his head.
"Junior Feng Wanli, here are three distinguished guests!"
His voice was trembling.
"I didn't know that a distinguished guest was coming, and if I failed to welcome him from afar, I would be guilty of death."
He didn't dare to think about the relationship between these three people and Saint Emperor. Being able to hold Saint Emperor's Imperial Decree represented the will of Saint Emperor!
Xie Purou curled his lips, waved his little hand, and took back the token.
As the token disappeared, the terrifying pressure that shrouded everyone's souls finally dissipated.
Phew!
In the entire square, thousands of monks seemed to have collapsed, breathing heavily, their backs already soaked with cold sweat.
Feng Wanli Only then did he dare to stand up straight. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and his eyes fell on the official who was still kowtowing. His eyes instantly became cold and biting.
"Blinded your dog's eyes!"
He shouted angrily and raised his hand to slap him.
"Pah!"
A crisp sound!
The official was slapped straight away, half of his cheek was swollen, and his teeth flew out mixed with blood droplets.
Before he could scream, Feng Wanli's cold voice echoed throughout the audience.
"Come on! I, Wind and Rain Pavilion, will never hire such blind people!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two guards immediately came forward and dragged away the official who had fainted from fear like a dead dog.