Super Field Energy Controller

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn. Apart from the elders of the sect, only a few true disciples were qualified to stand here. They had more or less injuries and bloodstains on their bodies. At this moment, they stood on both sides and watched Wu Zhishang and his party enter quietly with strange expressions.

Many eyes consciously ignored Yang Fan and other men, and focused on Tang Anya, Bai Xiaoyu and Ji Yue, who had completely different temperaments but were equally stunning. Some were amazed or greedy.

In the middle of the hall, on a large chair that seemed to be cast with black iron, sat a thin middle-aged man wearing a high crown. His snow-white hair was very conspicuous and he looked a little weak.

Beside him, the cold and beautiful Gongsun Tong stood quietly, looking at Yang Fan and his party who were unharmed, and a strange look flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

Wu Zhishang bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man and said, "Master, the distinguished guests have been brought here."

This middle-aged man was the master of Beique Sect, Gongsun Jian.

If you only look at his appearance, you can't compare him to the powerful man who had burst out with the power of an invincible immortal to suppress the rebellion.

Gongsun Jian raised his hand slightly, and Gongsun Tong immediately helped him up.

Panting slightly, Gongsun Jian clasped his fists and saluted Yang Fan and others. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Yang Fan raised the pipe in his hand and interrupted: "Everyone looks very busy, so don't say anything meaningless. Saving your daughter is just a matter of convenience. I don't need any other rewards. I only have that one request."

As soon as these words came out, all the monks of Beique Sect in the hall changed their faces, and many people had anger in their eyes.

"Disrespectful!"

"Don't know the rules!"

"Where did this wild boy come from? How dare he disrespect the sect master!"

"You are just a barbarian cultivator, you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

"Do you really think that you can be arrogant in our Beique Sect just because you gave the young lady a ride and have some merits?"

"Do you know that offending an immortal should be punished?"

"Yes, your cultivation must be abolished as a punishment, otherwise if it is spread out, people will really think that our Beique Sect is weak and any cat or dog can step on our heads!"

"..."

Many elders snorted and scolded.

Zhong Zimou and Fang Zhan secretly complained.

Even they felt that Yang Fan's move was a bit rash.

You know, apart from Gongsun Jian's identity, he is a strong man in the heavenly fairyland, a real immortal, a saint, and a living god in the eyes of the spiritual world cultivators.

Looking at the entire spirit world, unless it is a life-and-death feud, no cultivator dares to show the slightest disrespect to the immortals, let alone interrupting them to speak.

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Just as a certain elder of Beique Sect scolded, offending immortals is a crime that should be abolished. This has long been a deep-rooted concept in the spirit world, and no one thinks it is inappropriate.

Not to mention, Yang Fan looks like a small cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage who is neither high nor low. His current behavior, in the eyes of any cultivator in the spirit world, is so arrogant that it breaks through the sky and is no different from madness.

After Wu Zhishang's face changed drastically, his heart skipped a beat.

He understood the horror of Yang Fan and others more deeply than anyone else present. It is absolutely impossible to measure their abilities by their cultivation realm. Their origins may be shocking. The two groups of assassins from the Immortal Pavilion encountered before, and Tan Zirong and others who died suddenly without causing any movement, are living examples.

Moreover, he could feel that the casualness Yang Fan displayed when he interrupted the Sect Master was not pretended. If he did not often treat powerful celestial beings with equality or even condescension, he would never have such magnanimity.