At this moment, the crowd could only feel their breathing become ragged.
Many people here were seeing a Spirit Sea realm martial artist for the first time.
Qin Changsheng also slightly furrowed his brow, looking at Qin Ning, and said in a low voice, "So that your father doesn't end up without descendants, you should leave first!"
"Leave?"
Qin Ning slightly smiled. "Father, do you not trust your son to this extent? It's just a first-level Spirit Sea realm, that's all. There's no need to go anywhere; it's just a little troublesome!"
Huh?
As soon as these words were spoken, both Qin Changsheng and Qin Yuanshan were startled.
Qin Ning still had a plan?
Qin Ning suddenly spoke softly, "Could it be that Father has forgotten? The Nine Nether Emperor backing me…"
Hearing this, Qin Changsheng's expression lit up with a hint of joy.
It seemed Qin Ning still had another way, but what that way ultimately was, they couldn't know for the time being.
"Haha, Huang Yuzhai, it seems you've been underestimated!"
But before the joy on Qin Changsheng's face could fully spread, another loud laugh rang out.
In mid-air, a figure appeared on the rooftop, and in just a few steps, arrived before the crowd.
"Brother Qing!"
Seeing the newcomer, Lin Zhantian showed clear joy; clearly, this Brother Qing was the helper he had invited.
"Qing Yuan, you've also come to participate?"
Seeing the newcomer, Huang Yuzhai slightly furrowed his brow.
In that instant, everyone was utterly astonished.
Qing Yuan! Within a thousand miles, there was only one Qing Yuan with a formidable reputation: the City Lord of Qingfeng City – Qing Yuan.
Furthermore, according to rumors, this person was also a first-level Spirit Sea realm martial artist.
This time, the appearance of two first-level Spirit Sea realm powerhouses immediately changed the Qin family's situation.
"What's the matter? You, Huang Yuzhai, can come, but I can't?"
City Lord Qing Yuan, wearing a green long robe, had an indifferent expression, his gaze fixed directly on Qin Ning.
"Lin Zhantian, just a sixteen-year-old youth could reduce your three great families to this state?"
"Brother Qing, I asked you to come not to mock us!"
"Haha…"
Qing Yuan laughed heartily. "If that's the case, then let's not waste any more words!"
Qing Yuan finished speaking and looked towards Huang Yuzhai again, saying with a smile, "Huang Yuzhai, will you go first, or shall I?"
"You all… it's best if you all charge together!"
Just then, a calm voice rang out.
Qin Ning stood there, with his hands clasped behind his back, and calmly said, "Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance. Come together; that way, it'll be much more interesting!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in front of the Qin Manor gate felt the atmosphere freeze.
Were those words just spoken by Qin Ning?
Is this kid crazy?
These were two first-level Spirit Sea realm powerhouses.
The Spirit Sea realm condenses a Spirit Sea, storing ten times the spiritual energy of a ninth-gate realm martial artist.
Moreover, Spirit Sea realm powerhouses cultivate spirit techniques, and their attack power can be said to be vastly different from that of a ninth-gate realm martial artist.
This was an enormous gap, not something that could be clearly explained in a single sentence.
Throughout the entire Northern Underworld Empire, ninth-gate realm martial artists and masters who reached the Heavenly Gate realm were not few; it could be said that in a city with a million inhabitants, there would be a few such individuals.
Across the entire Northern Underworld Empire, for example, in Lingyun City alone, there were at least several thousand such individuals.
Martial artists who reached the ninth-gate realm also numbered at least tens of thousands.
However, a martial artist who reaches the Spirit Sea realm is so rare that even in a city of several million people, there might only be one.
To martial artists of the ninth-level Aperture realm, the Spirit Sea realm was like a divine dragon—its presence elusive.
But Qin Ning's attitude made everyone wonder if he even understood the concept of the Spirit Sea realm.
“Ning'er, don't talk nonsense!”
Qin Changsheng was speechless.
He had originally thought Qin Ning had some way to deal with the two Spirit Sea realm experts, but he never expected Qin Ning's intention was for *himself* to step forward!
What kind of joke was this?
These were formidable Spirit Sea realm enemies!
“I'm not joking!” Qin Ning said calmly. “I told you all to come at me together because I don't want to waste time.”
“Don't want to waste time?”
Huang Yuzhai laughed coldly.
“Fine, very good! Today, even if Ling Shicheng hadn't invited me, now that I've met you, you're definitely going to die!”
Huang Yuzhai's expression was grim; it was clear he was furious.
On the other hand, Qing Yuan's expression was also not pleasant to behold.
As grand figures of the Spirit Sea realm, they had never been disrespected like this before.
“If you want to touch my son, you'll have to step over my corpse first!”
“Qin Changsheng, don't interfere!”
But how could Chu Shanhe and Lin Zhantian allow Qin Changsheng to help Qin Ning now?
At this moment, Ling Shicheng also swallowed a pill, his complexion returning to normal as he temporarily suppressed his injuries. He immediately joined forces with Chu Shanhe and Lin Zhantian, charging towards Qin Changsheng to attack.
The glimmer of hope for survival that the Qin family had just seen was instantly extinguished by the two Spirit Sea realm enemies.
Now, Huang Yuzhai no longer cared about anything else and charged forward to kill Qin Ning.
“Huang Ming Seal, strike!”
Huang Yuzhai unleashed a palm strike, the spiritual energy in his hand forming a seal that slammed into Qin Ning's chest.
With a loud bang, Qin Ning's body staggered back step by step.
“Hmph!”
Huang Yuzhai stopped.
The Huang Ming Seal was the spiritual art seal he cultivated; even a martial artist of the ninth-level Aperture realm would die if struck by this seal.
He had thought Qin Ning possessed superhuman abilities, but he never expected him to be just a boastful sixteen-year-old youth.
“Struck by my seal, brat, you're dead for sure!”
Huang Yuzhai clasped his hands behind his back and said proudly.
“What did you say?”
Just then, Qin Ning's voice suddenly rang out again.
“Your seal is a bit weak; it'll be hard to kill me with that!”
What?!
Seeing Qin Ning still perfectly fine, Huang Yuzhai's eyes widened.
This was a spiritual art, his most prized and perfected spiritual art, with incredibly domineering offensive power. How could Qin Ning, after taking this palm strike, seem as if... nothing had happened?
Impossible!
How could Huang Yuzhai know!
The Adamant Wind Spirit Body Art that Qin Ning cultivated was a top-grade mortal art. Although it wasn't a spiritual art, it had completely fused with his body, and simply by activating the Spirit Body Art, his defensive power could skyrocket.
Moreover, not only that, this art could absorb a certain amount of attack power and convert it into his own energy.
Qin Ning smirked, looking at Huang Yuzhai, completely unconcerned.
“Well? Want to try another seal?”
“You...”
“Haha...”
A laugh suddenly rang out as Qing Yuan stepped forward, saying with a smile, “Huang Yuzhai, it seems your Spirit Sea realm is rather illusory, isn't it?”
“Hmph!”
Hoang Ngoc Trach said defiantly, "If you can kill him, then go ahead and try!"
"Very well!"
Thanh Uyen smiled faintly, making others feel as if spring had arrived.
"Then test my attack!"
Thanh Uyen's figure flickered, appearing before Qin Ning. Her left hand clenched into a fist, her right formed a palm, and at that very moment, she simultaneously unleashed both her fist and her palm.
Seeing this, Hoang Ngoc Trach was slightly startled.