Chapter 468 Liwei

An invisible pressure enveloped the whole square in an instant, and many members of the Nislazi family felt as uncomfortable as a big stone in their hearts. There are also many weak people with trembling legs and stomachs, and some of them are unstable.

Hearing that the patriarch Kaza asked this, there was an unfathomable smile on his face. After a long time, the middle-aged man slowly said, "I am the owner of Wanrenfeng Peak of Piaomiaomiao Pavilion. The elder of Piaomiao Pavilion is the real power elder, and of course, he is also the master of Gaoba, Eric."

Eric's voice is not high, but it is like having some special magic, attacking everyone's hearts heavily. The faces of all the people present changed greatly, and their attitude became more and more restrained. Even the patriarch Kaza subconsciously bent his body slightly to show enough respect.

The owner of Piaomiao Pavilion Wanren Peak! The Presbyterians of the Presbyterians! Master of Gaoba!

This blockbuster-like message made everyone's hearts set off a huge wave, and their thoughts flashed one after another, as if they understood the purpose of this time. At the same time, they also looked up at the peak here, and it was too terrible to invite a strong man at the peak of Jianzun to come forward.

A strong man at the beginning of the sword master is enough to kill everyone present, and even the ancestor of the Nisraqi family is far from his opponent. In front of these strong people that people must look up to, almost all the Nisraqi family are extremely panicked.

It seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's expressions. Eric slowly stepped on the void, walked slowly, and gradually fell in front of the proud crowd. He stared at the two blood-eating-winged pythons with interest, which seemed to be a little surprised.

Nodding to Ao Mu, Eric then turned his eyes to the old man in front of him and said coldly, "Just now, you said that even Piaomiao Pavilion is not afraid? Humph! So domineering! Your Nicelazi family is just a small imperial family. How dare some people talk wildly, not to mention you, even the eight grand families of the empire, how dare you say such a thing? I don't think there is a need for your Nisrachi family to exist!"

The cold eyes looked directly at the old man, and Eric's words surprised everyone present. In his words, there was a faint murder. Although it was likely to be a threat, the people present were hanging high in an instant and could not calm down.

As the real-power elder of Piaomiao Pavilion, especially when the other party has a reason, even if he takes action to wipe out a small declining imperial family, there will be no trouble.

At this moment, the old man is still embarrassed, sweating anxiously, and there is a sudden change in his face. Then he knelt down on the ground with a bang and said solemnly, "The distinguished Elder Eric, the villain is just open for a moment. It's time to be beaten!"

"Papa..."

While begging for mercy, the old man actually swerved his arm and slapped his face fiercely, without mercy. In an instant, a thin face became puffy.

"Puff! "Puff!"

As he knelt to the ground, the strong man behind him knelt on the ground in a series of panic.

Seeing such a scene, the patriarch Kazza summoned up his courage and said with a respectful salute, "E elder Eric, Elder Balk also said something wrong for a while. If you take care of yourself, don't punish him."

It was the right time for him to say so, and Eric had to give him face.

"Okay!"

Seeing that his Liwei was very successful, Eric nodded casually and agreed.

Hearing this, the old man stopped his hand, but there was a trace of resentment in his eyes, but it was not for, but for the arrogant people. In his opinion, the reason why Eric did this was nothing more than the reason why he did it.

After seeing such a scene, many ethnic groups of the Nisraqi family stood still obediently, with their heads hanging down, for fear of causing the displeasure of this peerless strongman. After all, the Nislazi family is declining today. Even the strongest is just the high peak of the Sword Emperor. Compared with the strong man at the peak of the first level of Jianzun, it is too different.

"Ead Elder Eric, it's really the supreme glory of our family to come to our Nislaqi family! Please go to our family's living room for tea immediately. Let's talk about today for a while. We welcome the elders is the first thing today, understand? The patriarch Kaza's eyes flashed, and then said with a smile.

"No need! I came here for this! This time, I announced two things on the order of Piaomiao Pavilion. First, we Piaomiao Pavilion absolutely directly absorbs your family's Nis Lazi. Gao Feng is the core true disciple of Piaomiao Pavilion! Second, the Holy Lord gave me the Xuanjin Piaomiao Order, on behalf of the Piaomiao Pavilion, to order your family to cut off one of the four heavy cities and give it to the pulse of Ao Mu. Do you understand?

With that, the spiritual power in Eric's hand flashed, and then an extremely dazzling token with light gold appeared in his hand. The token was the size of a palm, and there was a trace of cold breath on it. On the front was a vivid attic, looming in the cloud peaks, and the back was a huge The word Ling is elegant and unrestrained, but with a trace of arrogance. This token is exactly the extremely rare Xuanjin Piaomiao Order, which is many times more precious than the ordinary Piaomiao Order owned by the Gaoba. As soon as the token is issued, it is like the Holy Lord of the Piao Pavilion!

"The Piaomiao Pavilion will last forever!"

Seeing this Xuanjin token, the patriarch Kaza hurriedly bowed and crawled to the ground, and the rest of the Nislaqi family also hurriedly knelt on the ground. Gao Feng and Gao Ba also knelt down on the ground under the leadership of proudness and quietly watched the development of the situation.

"Taofeng, I will now give you the purple jade Piaomiao order that only the core true disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion have!"

He smiled faintly, and then a purple streamer burst out of his hand and was suddenly taken into his hand by Gao Feng.

This is also a token of the Piaomiao Pavilion. The shape and pattern are the same as the black gold ethereal order and even ordinary ethereal order. The only difference is that it seems to be carved from a whole piece of rare warm purple jade, which is very warm in the hand.

"Thank you Piaomiao Pavilion gave the disciple Piaomiao order, and the disciple is willing to join Piaomiao Pavilion!"

After reaching out and taking over the purple jade ethereal order, Gao Feng put it into the space ring without a trace, and then said solemnly.

However, the people of the Nislazi family, who were kneeling on the ground at this moment, still did not react. After a long time, their faces changed dramatically, which seemed to be unbelievable.

"Is this peak better than his big brother? Unexpectedly, he was directly accepted as the core true disciple by Piaomiao Pavilion? What a glory is this? What a great honor?"

"Does that peak already have the strength comparable to the high-level peak of the Sword King? Otherwise, how could Piaomiaoge give him the purple jade Piaomiao order and even order our family to give up a heavy city?

One idea flashed repeatedly in the minds of the Nislazi family. The expressions on everyone's face were different, with envy, hatred, jealousy, surprises and plans, which were different, while the three main clans became very ugly, especially the patriarch.

The Nislazi family has a total of four important cities, of which the three main veins are similar in strength, but the patriarch's vein occupies the ownership of the two heavy cities. If you want to give up an important city, it is undoubtedly the patriarch's vein to give up a heavy city.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I must have heard it wrong! It must be! Unexpectedly, my Nisraqi family asked me to give up an important city to give Pride, because one of his two sons is now a true disciple of Piaomiao Pavilion, and the other is a core true disciple? I don't believe it!" He almost roared in his heart. This idea fluctuated repeatedly in the heart of the patriarch Kaza, but his expression was still calm.