The end of the world: I can do whatever I want to anyone

"Senior, please wait a moment." Although Wen Yi was unhappy, he didn't dare to do anything rash.

The woman wearing a veil is not easy to mess with. What are they going to do? Since it is a real fairyland, there is no need to embarrass myself.

Tang Ze took out his folding fan and opened it with a swish, and a few words came into view.

If it were normal times, people around would all laugh. Looking at the fairy world, who can be called invincible?

Except for the supreme Immortal Emperor.

I dare not even dream of cultivating to the realm of Immortal Emperor.

"You can let me wait, but I'm not waiting for anyone. A hundred people per second." Tang Ze had just finished speaking when hundreds of disciples nearby turned into blood mist, bringing the atmosphere to the bottom.

"Senior, you absolutely cannot do this!" Wen Yi panicked. He originally wanted to drag him away, but if he dragged on any longer, Zixu Pavilion would be gone!

However, as soon as Wen Yi finished speaking, he saw his disciples turned into bloody mist, and no one was spared.

Immediately send a message to the elder, asking him to get what he wants quickly!

The originally festive atmosphere was gradually replaced by fear, and everyone looked at Tang Ze and Gong Di in the air in panic, hoping that they would not be killed as they were the weak Nascent Soul stage cultivators.

Watching the blood mist explode in front of my eyes, scenes of a lifetime of cultivation appeared before my eyes. It seemed like I was risking my life just to attend a wedding.

"Senior, here I come! Here I come!"

After hearing this voice, everyone felt that their life was worth it and they had never been so excited before.

The elder was holding a beautiful porcelain bowl, which contained delicious beef, which was definitely better than the previous one.

The killing stopped temporarily.

A smile appeared on the face of the Palace Emperor under the veil. The master seemed to be making trouble, and it seemed that he was seeking justice for those mortals, but he just didn't say it out loud.

"Senior, please calm down." Wen Yi brought the bowl of beef over, and everyone's eyes turned to the bowl that floated over, this bowl of beef that concerned everyone's life.

Tang Ze took the bowl and looked at the beef in it: "Chopsticks."

Wen Yi hurriedly looked around and felt that it was a bit disrespectful to take anything casually, so he smashed the thousand-year-old tree next to him and made a pair of chopsticks on the spot. The elders felt painful when they saw it, because that was a thousand-year-old apricot tree.

Tang Ze took it with satisfaction, picked up a piece of beef and took a look at it. Everyone's heart was in their throat.

I was afraid that he would say that he didn’t eat beef.

When they saw Tang Ze put the beef into his mouth and chew it, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from his facial expression, it seemed that he had met the standard.

"Not bad, fresh, and the cooking is just right. Little Didi, you should try a piece and give your opinion." Tang Ze picked up a piece of beef. If other members of the team were here, they would definitely be jealous of Gong Di. The master has never treated him like this. Why should a newcomer like you be fed by the master?

The Palace Emperor lifted her veil slightly, revealing a glimpse of her face. Although it was only a little bit, it was enough to make people feel itchy. They might be a couple practicing Taoism together.

"Not bad." This is the evaluation of Emperor Gong.

Tang Ze smiled and said, "Your appetite is getting more and more picky now."

"I'm used to the smell of my master."

Tang Ze: "..."

I feel embarrassed with so many people listening.

Wen Yi glanced at the elder and said, "You've done a good job."

The elder also wiped the sweat off his face. It was too difficult for him to go to the mortal world and get a cow and roast it with his own hands in the early stage of fusion.

"It suits your taste, I think."

Tang Ze smiled and said, "The beef is very good, I like it."

As soon as they saw Tang Ze's smile, they felt relieved. They finally made this senior happy.

As expected, those who are strong all have strange personality traits and quirks.

"But I don't like this bowl, you still have to die."

Everyone's joyful smiles had not yet disappeared, but at this moment they all seemed to freeze, and the sound of the blood mist explosion rang out again.

"Senior! You go back on your word and don't keep your word!" Wen Yi scolded angrily, shameless!

"You deserve to die for slandering me."

Emperor Gong raised his jade arm, and Wen Yi grasped his neck with both hands, as if he was suffocating. The elders also felt a strong sense of suffocation. In the face of absolute strength, they had no chance to display their skills.

"My master gave you a chance, but you still dared to poison me."

Tang Ze was stunned. Is it poisonous? I didn't taste it. This poison tastes pretty good.

Wen Yi looked at the elder beside him uncomfortably. The elder had not expected that he would be fine after taking the immortal-killing poison he had given him.

As the Palace Emperor waved his hand, the souls emerged from everyone's bodies, but they were all tied with golden chains, floating above the mountain like kites, looking extremely spectacular.

Tang Ze landed directly on the main table, overturned the food on the small table, put out the hot pot set, stretched out his hand and hugged Emperor Gong into his arms, feeling very happy.

"Do you still want me to ask you to come out?" Tang Ze gently stroked Gong Di's slender legs and looked at the sky with a smile.

Sure enough, a purple vortex appeared, and several men in black robes walked out of it. However, the leader was not covered in black robes. He was a skinny old man with a hunched back and a skull scepter in his hand.

"I am the head of the Soul Palace's branch here, head of the Wu Palace. Fellow Daoist, you have a high level of cultivation, and I admire you."

Emperor Gong put the beef roll into the hot pot, looked into the pot and said, "Call Duan Hun here. My master is treating him to hot pot."

The Witch Palace Chief frowned, because Duan Hun was the master of the Soul Palace.

"Fellow Daoist, the Palace Master is very busy, why don't you speak and I will convey it."

In an instant, a golden hairpin pierced through Wu Dian's eyebrows. It was the Zhu Xian hairpin.

"I said, you guys go ahead." Emperor Gong said calmly.

The Soul Palace guardians nearby were all stunned. The Palace Master had actually died like this, with even his soul destroyed!

"You wait..." The guardian trembled and threatened, then quickly left with the hall master's body.

Emperor Gong didn't take it seriously. He dipped the meat in sauce and brought it to Tang Ze's mouth: "Master, be good and open your mouth."

"Little Didi, you really make the master happy." Tang Ze smiled. She is worthy of being a woman of tens of thousands of years. She is charming and courageous.

At this moment in the Soul Palace, Duanhun was chatting with a beautiful figure.

"She should be back. The Sun and Moon Immortal Lord and Maple Lord have both died, and the Emperor Palace has also been destroyed." Duan Hun looked like a middle-aged man. Although he was the boss of the Soul Palace, his tone was trembling. This time, the Soul Palace participated in the encirclement and suppression operation, and would definitely be retaliated against.

"It doesn't matter."

"Yao Chi Immortal Emperor, please protect the Soul Palace." Duan Hun did not hesitate to kneel down and beg, but who knew that this woman broke through and reached the Immortal Emperor realm.

Yaochi Immortal Emperor