Li Zun's expression gradually became more ugly as Ye Nanxing approached step by step.
To outsiders, Ye Nanxing did not show any cultivation skills, but he could truly feel the terrifying power hidden in Ye Nanxing's body!
That's not a power he can match!
The pressure that Ye Mingzhe had just given him was just that of a rival, but now that Ye Nanxing was standing in front of him, he felt like he was facing an insurmountable mountain, extremely terrifying!
Looking at Ye Nanxing getting closer and closer, Li Zun subconsciously took half a step back. The momentum he had just gathered disappeared, and he was completely stunned.
He... was subconsciously afraid. Being timid before the battle is a big taboo in martial arts!
Li Zun's chest heaved violently, as if he couldn't believe such a result. He was the direct disciple of the Martial Ancestor!
He represents the dignity of the Martial Ancestor and the dignity of martial arts!
Li Zun clenched his fists and smashed towards Ye Nanxing with tremendous force.
Ye Feng felt somewhat familiar when he saw this scene... However, based on his personal experience, Li Zun's outcome would not be too good.
Sure enough, Ye Nanxing took the punch without any pressure, and even his body didn't shake at all, like an unshakable mountain.
Ye Nanxing swung his hand casually. Even though Li Zun tried hard to steady his body, it was still futile facing the huge force coming from his arm. His whole body was smashed heavily on the ring, and the entire ring shook three times, which was even louder than the noise caused by Ye Mingzhe's battle with the Flame Lion before.
Ye Feng's eyebrows twitched. Only now did he realize how patient Ye Nanxing had been with him before.
No wonder Ye Nanxing said that when someone punched him, their body turned cold. With this kind of force, if Li Zun's body had not reached a certain strength, for an ordinary person, only the fist in Ye Nanxing's hand would be intact, and the rest of the body would probably turn into blood mist, with no bones left.
Li Zun's body was not seriously injured, but although the damage was not great, it was extremely insulting. Ye Nanxing did not even consider him as an opponent.
Li Zun lay on the sunken ring with lifeless eyes, looking extremely depressed. He was completely unable to fight back against Ye Nanxing.
At this time, a ray of light shot out from the Wu character beside him and entered Li Zun's head. The dejected aura was swept away. Fear flashed in his pupils as he looked at Ye Nanxing. He stood up and bowed slightly to Ye Nanxing:
"If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely ask for your advice again."
After he finished speaking, Li Zun's burly figure disappeared from the arena, and the whole world fell into silence.
Ye Nanxing's terrifying spiritual sense instantly covered the entire world, including Ye Feng. He felt that under the scan of this spiritual sense, all his inner thoughts were known by Ye Nanxing.
Countless cold sweats broke out on his back. He was obviously invulnerable to all kinds of attacks... but under this divine consciousness, he had no secrets at all!
Ye Nanxing raised his eyebrows. Before, his cultivation was not enough and he had no way to detect Ye Feng’s thoughts. But now... he didn’t look at Ye Feng. No matter what Ye Feng’s thoughts were, it didn’t matter to him, as long as the result was right.
Ye Mingzhe sensed this terrifying spiritual consciousness with a complicated expression. His elder brother's cultivation was truly unfathomable.
That terrifying spiritual consciousness had not covered this world for long when the word "Wu" on the side of the arena emitted thousands of golden rays, forcibly suppressing Ye Nanxing's terrifying spiritual consciousness.
Ye Mingzhe looked surprised. He didn't understand how this mere word could suppress his elder brother. Perhaps Ye Nanxing had no intention of fighting, but it was not difficult to see how terrifying the word "Wu" was.
"Martial Ancestor, who is this person? Why do I have no impression of such a powerful person?"
Ye Mingzhe murmured to himself, anyone who could suppress Ye Nanxing with just one word should be well-known no matter where he is!
Ye Nanxing seemed to have anticipated this outcome and spoke slowly towards the sky:
"Don't you want to meet?"
"You have a smell that I hate, I don't want to see you."
The voice coming from the sky was low and seemed to be full of hostility towards Ye Nanxing.
"It's not so easy to expose the fact that you arrested my niece!"
Ye Nanxing's eyes changed, he looked up at the sky, his voice was intimidating without being angry, and the voice in the sky fell silent.
"You should know the reason. Your niece or ninety-nine Eldar people, you have to choose one."
The voice from the air thought for a moment and then slowly spoke:
"Although I don't know how you got in, I don't want to fight with you. This is the bottom line. The Emperor Pill only needs the medicinal ingredients. I can't give up waiting for endless years."
Ye Mingzhe clenched his fists. Spirit Race, what is the Spirit Race?
They are a destined race that walks on the border between life and death. They have abundant reincarnation power in their bodies, which allows them to freely cross life and death and enter areas that living people cannot enter.
Lingxin is the most noble princess of the Ling clan. Ninety-nine Ling clan members are enough to drive the entire Ling clan crazy.
The elves are born immortal, but because of this characteristic, their reproductive ability is extremely weak. In addition, creatures born from the dead air need a large amount of reincarnation power to reverse life and death. Therefore, the elves are the target of hunting by those creatures.
Therefore, the number of the elves has always been maintained at tens of thousands. Ninety-nine elves are enough to drive the elves crazy. Even the creatures born from the death energy of the emperor's body dare not provoke the elves openly.
After countless years of accumulation, the spiritual race has a profound heritage that is difficult to match by countless other large clans.
What's more, he wanted to capture the spirits, but he couldn't even get past his wife Lingxin...
Ye Nanxing lowered his head in thought. He was thinking about the feasibility. Just because Ye Mingzhe didn't dare to do something didn't mean he didn't dare to do it. Ling'er was the future of the Ye family, and nothing could happen to her!
"Ninety-nine Eldar?"
"There must be at least nine Supreme Realms, otherwise the power of Samsara will not be enough. Or you can gather another Samsara Sacred Body for me."
The voice added that he could feel Ye Nanxing's heart was beating, which was wonderful for him.
He didn't have the confidence to suppress Ye Nanxing. Although this guy was not as strong as him, he had a very strange aura that made him disgusted and at the same time wary.
Seeing Ye Nanxing lost in thought and the question he had just asked, Ye Mingzhe frowned and said:
"Brother, if we really capture ninety-nine spirits, Ling Xin will definitely turn against me, and the alliance between the spirits and the Ye family will be broken in an instant."
Ye Nanxing glanced at Ye Mingzhe calmly:
"I'm the boss of the Ye family. Why are you worrying so much? I'll take care of anything that happens!"
Ye Nanxing's words were very rude, but Ye Mingzhe was not annoyed. He stepped back silently.
After all, his eldest brother made the decision to save his daughter. For the greater good, he did not want the alliance between the Ye family and the spirit race to break.
But as far as personal feelings are concerned, she is his only daughter and there is no way he can abandon her.
He didn't notice that Ye Feng beside him had disappeared from the stage at some point.
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