1649: C1649 Everyone Come down First

C1649 Everyone Come down First

Let's get down here first.

"My cultivation base?"

A look of despair appeared in Yeh Mingyu's eyes as he stared at Ning Qi. In his heart, he was still unwilling to believe that his thousands of years of cultivation base had been destroyed.

"Hiss... Luckily, we didn't attack!"

Including the Sect Leader of Divine Sword Sect, all the masters of Great Top Sect felt some lingering fear. If they had joined the fight just now, they would have been crippled like Yeh Mingyu and the others.

It was very quiet in the arena.

The remaining Battle Core Stage elders of the Jade Pill Sect had terrified expressions on their faces. No one dared to speak. The disciples of the Jade Pill Sect who were standing behind them also fell into a state of fear. The anger in their eyes had long faded away, leaving only fear in their eyes.

In the entire arena, the happiest person was none other than the disciples of Cloud Rising Sect. At this moment, Ning Qi's figure had become extremely majestic in their eyes, and there was a trace of admiration in his eyes.

Qing Feng gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and stood up from the ground. He looked at Yeh Mingyu with eyes full of ridicule and relief. If it wasn't for this man... If it wasn't for this senior's sudden help, he wouldn't have been forced to fight with the disciples of the Jade Pill Sect. He was afraid that he was already dead. The reputation of the Cloud Rising Sect's 36 Great Top Sect. It would also be taken away by the Jade Pill Sect. Now, seeing Yeh Mingyu's cultivation base being crippled... The joy in Qingfeng's heart was obvious.

Another soft sound was heard.

The Immortal Spirit Qi was removed.

The cultivators who were stuck in midair fell heavily to the ground. Although they had regained control of their bodies, they were already crippled and had no cultivation base. If they didn't take the pill to increase their lifespan in time, it wouldn't take long. At least half of the cultivators in this group would die of old age because their lifespan was exhausted!

"You, you crippled my cultivation..."

Yeh Mingyu stared at Ning Qi and spoke in a hoarse voice. His voice wasn't as loud as the previous one. It sounded like an old man who was about to step into the coffin.

"You are dead! You are dead!"

The Eternal Stage Cultivator of Martial King Mansion, Heavenly Sword Marquis family, Divine Dragon Marquis Residence, and other major families of Jing City were all looking at Ning Qi with grief and indignation, muttering to themselves.

"Senior, let's leave this place first."

Yuv Zhaoshan suddenly walked in front of Ning Qi and cupped his fists.

"Why do you want to leave?"

Ning Qi glanced at him indifferently.

Yuv Zhaoshan was stunned for a moment, then he quickly transmitted his voice, "Senior, there is an old ancestor in Jiuzhou Empire who might have broken through to the Dharma Image Stage. He should be rushing here right now..."

"Hahaha! Trying to leave? It's too late! You will cripple our cultivation today, and don't even think about leaving Jing City safely. Senior Jin will be here soon, and you won't be able to escape even if you have wings! Hahaha!"

Yeh Mingyu laughed wildly at Ning Qi. His eyes were filled with mockery and madness.

Senior Jin?

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. The corner of his mouth curled up. He waved at Yuv Zhaoshan and then looked at Yeh Mingyu. "Don't tell me you are talking about the Golden Saint Senior Jin?"

"You know?"

Yeh Mingyu was startled for a moment, then he laughed wildly again. "Since you know it is the Golden Saint Senior Jin, you should know that you are going to die today, right? Hahaha! "

Golden Saint?

When the cultivators heard the name, their expressions changed slightly. Many of the cultivators from the older generation who had lived for thousands of years seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes flickered as they recalled something.

It was said that the Golden Saint Ancestor of the Heaven Secret Academy had an unusual relationship with the person from the Cloud Rise Holy Land. Very few cultivators knew the exact relationship between the two of them. However, this alone was enough to make the cultivators of the older generation believe that the Golden Saint Ancestor had a special relationship with the person from the Cloud Rise Holy Land. The Golden Saint had a very high status. Besides that, many of the older cultivators also suspected that the Golden Saint had broken through to the Dharma Image Stage. However, in the past few thousand years, the Golden Saint rarely made a move, and everyone only suspected that... They couldn't be sure.

Looking at Yeh Mingyu's reaction, it was obvious that this guess was true. In other words, there would be a Dharma Image Cultivator coming to suppress this man in a moment?1

"The Dharma Image Cultivator is going to attack. It's rare to see it in a thousand years!"

"I didn't come for nothing today. I just saw Yeh Mingyu and the others' cultivation base being crippled. It's worth the price!"

"This guy still hasn't escaped? It seems like he has a seventy to eighty percent chance of obtaining the Dharma Image Cultivator!"

In the audience stands, whether it was the rogue cultivators or the cultivators from the sects, regardless of whether they knew each other or not, they were all whispering to each other and transmitting their voices to each other. Perhaps this was the only way they could express the excitement in their hearts. Many timid and cautious cultivators were hesitating to leave. Or stay?

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Eight figures suddenly appeared in the air. There were both men and women in this group, and they looked to be in their forties. However, their auras were a few times stronger than Yeh Mingyu and the others. Seeing these people, the Sect Leader and the others from the Divine Sword Sect stood up one after another. They raised their heads and looked over, their eyes carrying a trace of respect.

"Patriarch!"

When the elders of the various clans who had their cultivation bases crippled saw the newcomer, their faces were filled with wild joy. When Yeh Mingyu saw one of them, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. His mouth was wide open, but the words that he was about to say were stuck in his throat.

Yang Qi, the chief of the Black Jail Gate, Yeh Mingyu's superior, had left the Black Jail Gate many years ago and was conferred the title of King with a different surname by the current Saint.

Looking at Yeh Mingyu and the others who had their cultivation base crippled on the ground, the faces of these seven to eight cultivators turned ugly.

Yang Qi looked at Ning Qi coldly, "May I know how to address you? Why do you want to cripple their cultivation base? Do you know that these are the pillars of our Jiuzhou Empire?"

" Yang Qi, long time no see. "

Ning Qi smiled. He had seen Yang Ling a few times. For the first time, he was scolded by Yuan Yi who came to the Jiuzhou Empire to catch Xueling. He didn't dare to say anything. Ning Qi still had some impression of him.

"Prince Yang, you know this kid?"

The few cultivators standing next to Yang Ling frowned slightly, and a trace of suspicion flashed across their eyes.

"You are?"

Yang Qi looked at Ning Qi with a slightly different expression. He was sure that he had spent thousands of years with Ning Qi. He had never seen this kid before, but this guy knew him. Obviously, this was before the heaven and earth changed. He had met him a few times. This was enough to prove that this guy was also a cultivator from his era.

"You don't recognize me? Don't worry, you'll know later. Old Man Jin should be coming soon, right? We'll talk after he arrives. Everyone, come down first. "

Ning Qi smiled and stretched out his hand to grab the Immortal Spirit Qi. Yang Ling and the others who were standing in the void didn't have time to react before they were pulled down by the Immortal Spirit Qi. The ___ landed heavily on the ground, and both of their knees sank into the ground. No matter how they tried to stimulate the power of the Laws within their bodies, it was useless. Everyone, including Yang Qi, had a look of terror on their faces. They looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

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