Everyone, please come down!
"My cultivation?"
Ye Mingyu's eyes were filled with despair as he stared at Ning Qi. He was still unwilling to believe that his cultivation, which he had painstakingly cultivated for thousands of years, had been destroyed in an instant.
"Hiss … Fortunately, we did not attack!"
The leaders of the top sects, including the Divine Sword Sect's Sect Leader, all felt some lingering fear. If they had attacked, they would have been crippled like Ye Mingyu and the others.
The arena was very quiet.
The remaining few Dou Dan Realm Elders from the Jade Pill Sect had expressions of fear on their faces. No one dared to open their mouths. The Jade Pill Sect disciples standing behind them had also descended into fear. The anger in their eyes had already faded away and only fear remained.
The happiest people in the entire arena were the disciples of the Cloud Rising Sect. At this moment, Ning Qi's figure had become extremely majestic in their eyes. There was a trace of worship in their eyes.
Qing Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body. He stood up from the ground and looked at Ye Mingyu with a gaze filled with mockery and satisfaction. If it had not been for this person, he would not have been forced to fight against the disciples of the Jade Pill Sect while injured. If it had not been for this senior's sudden assistance, he would probably have died already. The reputation of the Cloud Rising Sect as one of the top thirty-six sects would have been stolen by the Jade Pill Sect. Now that he saw Ye Mingyu's cultivation crippled, the joy in Qing Feng's heart could not be expressed in words.
There was another soft sound.
The Celestial Qi was withdrawn.
The cultivators who were suspended in mid-air fell heavily to the ground. Although they had regained control of their bodies, they were now crippled and had lost all their cultivation. If they did not take pills that could increase their lifespans in time, it would not take long before at least half of them died of old age due to the exhaustion of their lifespans!
"You, you crippled my cultivation …"
Ye Mingyu stared at Ning Qi and said in a hoarse voice. His voice was not as loud as before. It sounded like an old man who was about to step into his coffin.
"You are dead! You are dead! "
The Eternal Life Realm cultivators of the Martial Imperial Mansion, the Heaven Sword Marquis Mansion, the Divine Dragon Marquis Mansion, and the other families in the capital looked at Ning Qi with grief and indignation.
"Se-senior, shall we leave this place first?"
You Zhaoshan suddenly walked in front of Ning Qi and cupped his hands.
"Why are you leaving?"
Ning Qi glanced at him indifferently.
You Zhaoshan was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly transmitted his voice. "Senior, there's a Patriarch in the Nine States Empire who might have broken through to the Materialization Realm. He's probably rushing over now …"
"Hahaha! You want to leave? Too late! Today, you've crippled our cultivation, so don't even think about leaving the capital city safely. Senior Jin will be here soon, and you won't be able to escape! Hahaha! "
Ye Mingyu laughed wildly at Ning Qi, his eyes full of mockery and madness.
Senior Jin?
Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly and the corners of his mouth curled up. He waved at You Zhaoshan and then looked at Ye Mingyu. "Are you talking about Senior Jin Sheng?"
"You know?"
Ye Mingyu was startled, but then he laughed wildly again. "Since you know it's Senior Jin Sheng, you should know that you're going to die today, right? Hahaha! "
Golden Saint?
When the cultivators present heard this, their expressions changed slightly. Many of the older cultivators who had lived for thousands of years seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of reminiscence appeared in their eyes.
It was said that the old ancestor of the Heaven's Secret Courtyard had an unusual relationship with the old ancestor of the Cloud Rising Sacred Ground. Few cultivators knew the exact relationship between the two, but in the eyes of the older generation, the old ancestor of the Heaven's Secret Courtyard already had a transcendent status. In addition, many of the older generation also suspected that the old ancestor of the Heaven's Secret Courtyard had broken through to the Law Phase Realm. However, the old ancestor of the Heaven's Secret Courtyard rarely made a move in the past few thousand years, so everyone only suspected it.
Looking at Ye Mingyu's behavior, it was obvious that this guess was true. In other words, there would be a Materialization Realm cultivator coming to suppress this person?
"It's rare to see a Materialization Realm cultivator make a move!"
"I didn't come in vain today. It's worth it just to see Ye Mingyu and the others crippled!"
"Isn't this guy going to escape? It seems that he is 70% to 80% sure that he is also a Materialization Realm cultivator! "
In the spectator stands, whether it was the rogue cultivators or the cultivators of the sects, regardless of whether they knew each other or not, they were all whispering to each other. Perhaps this was the only way they could vent their inner excitement. There were also many timid and cautious cultivators who were hesitant. Should they leave or stay?
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, seven or eight figures suddenly appeared in the air. There were men and women in this group, and they looked to be around 40 years old. However, their auras were several times stronger than Ye Mingyu and the others. Seeing these people, the Sect Master of the Immortal Sword Sect and the others stood up and looked up with a hint of respect in their eyes.
"Patriarch!"
The elders of the major families who had their cultivations crippled were ecstatic when they saw these people. When Ye Mingyu saw one of them, he couldn't help but swallow. His mouth opened wide, but the words that he wanted to blurt out were stuck in his throat.
Yang Ben, the former chief constable of the Black Jail Sect and Ye Mingyu's immediate superior. He had resigned from the Black Jail Sect many years ago and was given the title of Prince by the current Emperor.
Looking at Ye Mingyu and the others who had their cultivations crippled, the seven or eight cultivators' expressions were somewhat ugly.
Yang Ben looked coldly at Ning Qi. "How should I address you? Why did you cripple their cultivations? Do you know that these are the pillars of the Nine States Empire? "
"Yang Ben, long time no see."
Ning Qi smiled slightly. He had met Yang Ben a few times. The first time, Yang Ben was scolded by Yuan Yi, who had come to the Nine States Empire to capture Xue Ling, and dared not make a sound. Ning Qi still had some impression of this.
"King Yang, do you know this person?"
The cultivators standing with Yang Ben frowned slightly, and a hint of suspicion flashed in their eyes.
"You are?"
The way Yang Ben looked at Ning Qi changed slightly. He was sure that he had not seen this person for thousands of years, but this person knew him. Obviously, they had met a few times before the world changed. This was enough to prove that this person was also a cultivator of his era.
"Don't you recognize me? Don't worry, you will know in a moment. Elder Jin should be here soon, right? Let's wait for him to come. Everyone, please come down first. "
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