Chapter: 3781

"You, you ruined my cultivation..."

Ye Ming Prison 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 the coffin.

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

The immortal cultivators from Wuwang Mansion, Tianjianhou Mansion, Shenlonghou Mansion, and other major family forces in the capital all looked at Ning Qi with grief and indignation, and muttered to themselves.

"Ex, senior, shall we leave this place first?"

You Zhaoshan suddenly walked up to Ning Qi, and cupped his hands.

"Why are you leaving?"

Ning Qi glanced at him lightly.

You Zhaoshan was stunned for a moment, and quickly sent a voice transmission: "Senior, there is an ancestor in the Kyushu Empire, who may have broken through to the realm of Dharma, and is probably coming here now..."

"Hahaha! Want to leave? It's too late! Today you abolished our cultivation, don't even think about leaving the capital safely, Senior Jin will arrive soon, you can't escape! Hahaha!"

Ye Ming Prison laughed wildly at Ning Qi, his eyes were full of mockery and madness.

Senior Jin?

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, the corners of his mouth raised, he waved his hand at You Zhaoshan, and then looked at Ye Ming Prison: "You're not talking about Senior Jin Shengjin, are you?"

"you know?"

Ye Mingyu was startled, and then he laughed wildly again: "Since you know that you are Senior Jin Shengjin, you should know that you will definitely die today, right? Hahaha!"

Gold saint?

The expressions of the monks present changed slightly when they heard these two words. Among them, many monks of the older generation who had lived for thousands of years seemed to have thought of something, and there was a hint of memory in their eyes.

It is rumored that the ancestor of the Golden Sage of the Tianji Academy had a rather unusual relationship with the person from the Yunqi Holy Land. Few monks know the specific relationship between the two, but just based on this, in the eyes of the older generation of monks , Jin Sheng already has a detached status, and besides that, many monks of the older generation also suspect that Jin Sheng has broken through to the realm of Dharma.

Looking at Ye Ming Prison's performance now, it is obvious that this guess is probably true, that is to say, after a while, there will be a cultivator in the Faxiang Realm who will come to suppress this person?

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

"It's really not in vain today. It's worth the ticket price just to see Ye Ming Prison and others being abolished!"

"Isn't this guy running away? From this point of view, I'm afraid he is 70% to 80% sure that he is also a cultivator in the Dharma Aspect Realm!"

In the auditorium, regardless of whether they are loose monks or monks with sects, whether they know each other or not, they are all whispering and transmitting voices to each other at the moment. Perhaps this is the only way for them to vent their inner excitement and have a lot of courage. The little cautious monk is hesitating, should he leave or stay?

Whoosh whoosh, seven or eight figures suddenly appeared in mid-air. There are men and women in this group, they look around forty in appearance, but their aura is stronger than that of Ye Ming Prison and others before. Chiu, seeing these people, the master of the Excalibur Sect and others stood up one after another, looked up, with a trace of respect in their eyes.

"Old Ancestor!"

The elders of the major families whose cultivation bases had been abolished all showed ecstasy on their faces when they saw the person coming. After Ye Mingyu saw one of them, he couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, opened his mouth wide, and the words that were about to blurt out were stuck in the Throat.

Yang Ben, the head arrester of the Hei Prison Gate and the immediate boss of the Ye Ming Prison, resigned from the Hei Prison Gate many years ago.

Looking at Ye Ming Prison and others who had been abolished on the ground, the seven or eight monks looked a little ugly.

Yang Ben looked at Ning Qi coldly: "I don't know what to call your Excellency? Why do you want to abolish their cultivation? Do you know that these are the pillars of our Kyushu Empire?"

"Yang Ben, long time no see."