"My cultivation level?"

Ye Mingyu showed a look of despair in his eyes, staring at Ning Qi tightly, and he was still a little unwilling to believe that his cultivation of thousands of years had been destroyed at this moment?

"Hiss... Fortunately, I didn't take action!"

The lords of the major sects, including the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect, were a little scared at this moment. If they had taken action just now, they would be afraid that they would be like Ye Mingzhu and the others, and their cultivation would be destroyed by the other party.

It's quieter than the fighting arena.

The remaining Doudan elders of the Yudan Sect were full of fear on their faces, and no one dared to speak. The disciples of the Yudan Sect standing behind them were also in fear. The anger in their eyes had long faded, leaving only a look of horror.

The most happy person in the entire competition are the disciples of Yunqi Sect. At this moment, Ning Qi's body was extremely majestic in their eyes, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Qingfeng gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, stood up from the ground, and looked at Ye Mingzhu with mockery and relieved eyes. If it weren't for this person, he wouldn't have been forced to fight with the disciples of Yudan Sect. If this senior hadn't suddenly helped him, he would have been dead. The title of the three most powerful sects of Yunqi Sect would have been stolen by Yudan Sect. Now seeing Ye Mingzhu's cultivation was ruined, Qingfeng's joy was beyond words.

Another light sound.

The fairy spirit energy is removed.

The monks fixed in the air fell heavily to the ground. Although they regained control of their bodies, they were already disabled and had no cultivation. If they failed to take the pills that increased their lifespan in time, it would not take long. At least half of the existences in this group of monks would die of old age because of their exhaustion of life!

"You, you have destroyed my cultivation..."

Ye Mingyu stared at Ning Qi and said hoarsely. His voice was not as loud as before. It sounded like an old man who was about to step into the coffin.

"You're dead! You're dead!"

The monks in the Eternal Realm of King Wu’s Mansion, the Heavenly Sword Marquis Mansion, the Shenlong Marquis Mansion, and other major families in the capital were all looking at Ning Qi in disgrace and anger, muttering to themselves.

"Previous, senior, let's leave here first?"

You Zhaoshan suddenly walked to Ning Qi and bowed.

"Why leave?"

Ning Qi glanced at him lightly.

You Zhaoshan was stunned for a moment and quickly sent a message: "Senior, there is an ancestor in the Jiuzhou Empire who may have broken through to the Dharma Realm. Now he is probably rushing towards this place..."

"Hahaha! Want to leave? It's too late! Today you have destroyed our cultivation level. Don't leave the capital safely. Senior Jin is about to arrive. You can't escape with your wings! Hahaha!"

Ye Mingzhu laughed wildly at Ning Qi, his eyes full of mockery and madness.

Senior Jin?

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, his mouth raised, he waved his hand to You Zhaoshan, and then looked at Ye Mingzhuo: "You are talking about Senior Jin Shengjin, right?"

"You know?"

Ye Mingzhuo was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed wildly again: "Since you know it is Senior Jin Shengjin, you should know that you will definitely die today, right? Hahaha!"

Jin Sheng?

When the monks present heard these two words, their expressions changed slightly. Among them, many of the older generation monks who had lived for thousands of years seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of memory appeared in their eyes.

It is said that the Jin Sheng Ancestor of Tianji Academy had an unusual relationship with the Yunqi Holy Land. Few monks knew about the specific relationship between the two, but based on this alone, in the eyes of the older generation of monks, Jin Sheng had already had a transcendent status. In addition, many older generation monks also suspected that Jin Sheng had broken through to the Dharma Realm. However, for thousands of years, Jin Sheng rarely took action. Everyone just doubted and could not be sure.

Now seeing Ye Mingzhuo performing this way, it is obvious that this speculation is probably true. In other words, a monk in the Dharma Realm will come to suppress this person in a moment?

"It's rare to see a monk in the Dharma Realm in a thousand years!"

"It's really not in vain today. Just seeing Ye Mingzhu and others being deposed for cultivation, it's worth the fare!"

"Don't this guy escape yet? In this way, he is probably 70% or 80% sure he is a cultivator in the Dharma Realm!"

In the audience, whether they are monks from Sanye or monks from sects, whether they know each other or not, they are whispering to each other and sending voices to each other. Perhaps only in this way can they vent their inner excitement. There are also many timid and cautious monks who are hesitating, whether to leave or stay?

Swhoosh, seven or eight figures suddenly appeared in the air. These people were both men and women, and looked about forty, but the aura on their bodies was a few points better than those of Ye Mingyu and others before. Seeing these people, the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect and others stood up one after another, looked up, with a hint of respect on their eyes.

"Old ancestor!"

The elders of the major clans whose cultivation had been deposed showed ecstasy on their faces when they saw the visitor. After seeing one of them, Ye Mingyu couldn't help swallowing, opened his mouth wide, and the words that were about to blurt out were stuck in his throat.

Yang Ben, the chief constable of the Black Prison Sect and the immediate boss of Ye Mingzhu, resigned from the Black Prison Sect many years ago and was named King of the different surname by the current emperor.

Looking at Ye Mingyu and others who had their cultivation level deposed on the ground, the seven or eight monks looked a little ugly.

Yang Ben looked at Ning Qi coldly: "I don't know what you call me? Why do you want to abolish their cultivation? Do you know that these are all pillars of my Jiuzhou Empire?"

"Yang Ben, long time no see."

Ning Qi smiled slightly. He had met Yang Ben several times. For the first time, Yang Ben was scolded by Yuan Yi who came to the Jiuzhou Empire to capture Xue Ling and did not dare to say anything. Ning Qi still had some impression in his mind.

"Prince Yang, do you know this son?"

The monks standing with Yang Ben frowned slightly, and a hint of suspicion flashed in their eyes.

"Who are you?"

Yang Ben's eyes looked at Ning Qi changed a little. He was sure that he had never seen this man in thousands of years, but the other party knew him. It was obvious that he had met him several times before the world changed. This was enough to prove that the other party was also a monk of his era.

"Don't you recognize me anymore? It's okay, you'll know later. Old Man Jin should be here soon, right? Let's talk about it when he comes. You'd better come down first."
Chapter completed!