At this moment, everything was silent between heaven and earth.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the golden bowl in the martial arts arena. Many people even held their breath, with a thousand thoughts in their minds!

Ning Jie tried to rob him...but was he defeated?

After a while, seeing that there was still no movement in the martial arts field, everyone seemed to understand something.

For a moment, some people lamented and some cheered.

"Alas, even a strong man like Senior Brother Ning was defeated. It seems that our Taoist Alliance has no chance of winning the first place in the World Martial Arts Competition this time!"

"There's nothing we can do. Senior Brother Ning has already experienced this. That attack was too terrifying. I can only say that the Buddhist sect was extremely well prepared this time. With the seven-colored lotus platform and the purple gold bowl, who can defeat this!"

"No matter what, Ning Jie can definitely be called the top genius in the Taoist Alliance in the past few hundred years!"

"Tsk, what a shitty genius, he still can't beat the Buddha, so what's there to say?"

In the midst of everyone's conversation.

Suddenly, the world changed suddenly, and the spiritual energy above the purple-gold bowl began to surge and boil, and even formed a huge vortex around the purple-gold bowl!

What's going on?

Everyone stopped talking and looked at the scene in astonishment.

The murderous man who was controlling the purple-gold bowl suddenly changed his expression. He hurriedly bowed with one hand and chanted a spell, trying to stabilize the wildly shaking purple-gold bowl!

Although since ancient times, no one at the same level has been able to escape from the purple gold bowl.

But at this moment Sha Xin was still worried, because he was facing Ning Jie, a man who was unpredictable!

Under the control of murderous intent, the purple-gold bowl gradually stabilized, but the spiritual energy in the sky surged even more violently.

A moment later.

Under the gaze of everyone, a huge black shadow condensed above the purple gold bowl!

This black shadow stretched from sky to earth, emitting a terrifying spiritual pressure!

Countless people looked up, and only when they saw the whole black shadow did they exclaim:

“It’s the Dharmakāya!

Ning Jie's Dharma image!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with horror and confusion. You know, the Dharma Realm can only be possessed by those in the Spirit Transformation Realm. How could it be possible for Ning Jie, who is in the Nascent Soul Realm?

Unless Ning Jie can comprehend and cultivate the Dharma image in the Nascent Soul realm!

But such a thing has never happened in the history of the entire Tianyan Continent!

Even the human emperor with extraordinary talent in ancient times did not succeed, so how could Ning Jie succeed?

But that's the truth!

Ning Jie's true aura was at the Nascent Soul stage, and he had not reached the Spirit Transformation stage at all. There were many powerful people at the scene, and it was impossible for Ning Jie to conceal this!

In this way, he is really the first person to cultivate the Dharma Realm of Heaven and Earth in the Nascent Soul Realm!

Such genius is amazing!

With training, he will surely become one of the strongest people in the world, and it is even possible that he can become the next Human Emperor!

The bigwigs on the stage couldn't hold it anymore and stood up one after another.

Qiu Yuebai was so excited that her delicate hands were shaking. The amount of semen that Ning Jie brought her was getting more and more, which was really hard to accept!

Shi Yuqi looked up at Ning Jie's image and murmured:

"Stinky brother, he's... so big!"

Chu Xi jumped up excitedly, then grabbed the old Dragon King's arm and said excitedly:

"Father, look at Senior Brother Ning! He's truly mighty!"

The old Dragon King was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He wanted to take back what he had said before.

A young man who can cultivate the stick intention and the Dharma image of heaven and earth at the Nascent Soul stage is definitely not an ordinary genius, but a genius among geniuses!

Such a talented young man is definitely qualified to become the consort of the dragon clan!

At this time, the old Dragon King had secretly made up his mind that he must make sure Chu Xi had a firm grasp on Ning Jie!

Such a powerful son-in-law cannot be lost!

Thinking of this, the old Dragon King looked at Chu Xi and couldn't help but sigh:

"As expected of my daughter, you have really good taste!"

Chu Xi came back to her senses and asked:

"Father, what did you say?"

"Ahem, I'm saying this kid is really good and is qualified to be my dragon clan's consort. Um... I'd also like to ask, how far have you and Ning Jie progressed?"

This was asked by Chu Xi, with a slightly red face:

"Oh, what father would ask his daughter that?"

The old Dragon King smiled undiminished and said:

"I'm not being nosy, but after this battle, Ning Jie will definitely be a hot commodity. You need to hurry up and don't put off doing what needs to be done. Our dragon clan takes a long time to produce offspring, so you can't fall behind!"

"Daughter...daughter knows!"

Ning Jie was recognized by the old Dragon King, so Chu Xi was naturally very happy.

But what made her unhappy was that she had fought with Ning Jie many times, and every time she let Ning Jie do whatever he wanted, but her stomach didn't react at all!

It seems I have to pay attention to the method next time!

At this moment, Chu Xi's thoughts became even more outrageous!

With the successful complete condensation of Ning Jie's Dharma image, although his real body was still trapped in the purple gold bowl, the combat power of the Dharma image was not weaker than that of the real body, and was even stronger!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ning Jie's Dharma image slowly raised the Dinghai Shenzhen Iron in his hand.

In an instant, the shadow of the stick spread between heaven and earth!

Each stick shadow carries a terrifying pressure. When it falls in mid-air, tens of millions of stick shadows merge together to form a stick that can reach the sky and penetrate the earth!

Horrible arcs of electricity flashed on the golden stick!

"boom!"

A stick fell and hit the purple-gold bowl directly. The terrifying air wave directly pushed down everyone sitting there, and people and horses were thrown to the ground!

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard the sound of "click, click, click".

Following the sound, I saw that the golden light on the purple-gold bowl suddenly dimmed a lot, and even a dark crack appeared from the center.

The crack continued to spread in all directions at an incredible speed!

A moment later, with cracks appearing all over the purple gold bowl, the bowl actually exploded!

Ning Jie, who was trapped in the purple gold bowl, instantly appeared in mid-air.

He stood in the air with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and behind him was his towering image!

At this moment, Ning Jie was like a demon god between heaven and earth!

On the other hand, Sha Xin’s purple gold bowl was shattered, and he himself suffered a strong backlash. Blood kept flowing out of the corner of his mouth. He covered his chest with one hand and had no strength left to fight!

"I lost."

Sha Xin said calmly, with no sadness or joy on his face.