Qin Ning had reached the third level of the Spirit Sea Realm. Spirit Seas had condensed in the acupoints of both his arms, shoulders, and legs.
Unlike ordinary martial artists, each time he condensed a Spirit Sea, it required nine minor Spirit Seas to be complete.
This level of condensation was enough to allow his third-level Spirit Sea Realm cultivation to unleash power even greater than that of a fifth-level Spirit Sea Realm martial artist.
"Aaaaaah..."
At that instant, the imprint blazed. The sound of burning and breaking bones rang out. His left arm snapped and fell to the ground, turning into flying dust and disappearing.
The Asura Flame Imprint was a first-grade spiritual art, inherently carrying destructive killing intent. Qin Ning had absorbed the Heavenly Fire Spirit Crystal, and his body contained mortal fire. When combined, it naturally became even more powerful!
"Aaaaaaaaaah...."
Ming Xuan was now screaming at the top of his lungs.
Qin Ning actually dared to sever his arm!
This arm had vanished. Unless he found some divine medicine that could regrow bone and flesh, he would be crippled for life!
"Kill him, kill him for me!"
Ming Xuan was completely enraged.
And Ming Yu, who was beside him, was also frozen in shock.
Qin Ning... had crippled one of Ming Xuan's arms.
This matter could not be resolved as easily as breaking Ming Zhe's arm last time!
After all, Ming Zhe's arm was still there and could be reattached, but Ming Xuan's was completely gone.
If Emperor Ming Yong found out, Qin Ning would likely not escape the death penalty!
Ming Yu was completely stunned at this moment.
But the dozen or so Spirit Sea Realm martial artists behind Ming Xuan had already attacked. Ming Yu didn't have time to think and charged straight forward.
Qin Ning definitely knew the secret of the Azure Moon Sword and the Azure Sun Sword. He could not die!
With a "swish" sound, Ming Yu rushed forward, blocking in front of Qin Ning.
"Azure Dragon Imprint!"
He swung one hand, and immense power surged forth.
Boom...
The imprint radiated and transformed into a beam of light that shot straight out.
"Young Master Qin, go! Let me handle this!"
"Go?"
Qin Ning sneered, "They're about to kill my entire family. Why would I go?"
Hearing this, Ming Yu only felt a headache.
What should he do?
This Qin Ning truly feared neither heaven nor earth!
Did he not know that he was trying to kill a prince?
"White Tiger Imprint!"
Seeing the people charging forward, Ming Yu struck out again, but their target was Qin Ning.
"Do you want to die?!"
Seeing the crowd rushing towards him, Qin Ning snorted coldly and stepped out, his killing aura overflowing.
A slender staff appeared in his hand. The third-level Spirit Sea Realm martial artist only felt his vision darken.
The slender staff pierced through the longsword, stabbing directly into the man's chest, penetrating it.
Even in death, he didn't know what Qin Ning was holding tightly in his hand.
Few people were out early in the morning, but fighting to the death in the street would naturally attract many gazes.
Bodies fell one after another. At this moment, Qin Ning's killing intent was fully revealed.
Threaten his family?
Even if Emperor Ming Yong stood here, a slap that needed to be delivered would still be delivered.
Whoosh, whoosh....
Suddenly, more people appeared at this moment.
Figures flew out from the street corner.
Ye Yuan Yuan led the way, followed by Old Ku, and the Ye Liang group, charging forward with surging killing intent.
Swish...
A long whip lashed out. Ye Yuan Yuan struck, and a guard fell.
She stood beside Qin Ning, carefully looking around.
"Young Master, I'm late!"
"It's not too late!"
Qin Ning stopped his hand and said, "This bunch can't threaten me yet!"
Hearing this, and recalling the methods Qin Ning had used that night, Ye Yuanjuan understood that even if she hadn't come, Qin Ning could have easily resolved the situation.
But this time, looking at Ming Xuan lying on the ground, missing an arm, Ye Yuanjuan wasn't surprised at all.
Whatever Qin Ning did, she found it... very normal!
The dozen or so people who had been blocked by Ming Yu were also blocked by Ye Yuanjuan.
Qin Ning held the slender stick in his hand and walked up to Ming Xuan.
"You... What are you going to do?"
Ming Xuan said in fear, "I am the imperial heir of the Beiming Empire, the son of Emperor Ming Yong. Do you dare to kill me?"
"Of course I dare!"
Qin Ning bent down, lifted his foot, and said indifferently, "I didn't kill Ming Che out of consideration for him being a descendant of Emperor Ming Yuan. I spared him twice, but with you, this is the third time!"
"As the ancients say, 'third time's the charm,' otherwise people will truly think I'm afraid of the Ming family, won't they?"
"I see that the descendants of that brat Emperor Ming Yuan are getting worse with each generation. It's good to purge a few worms!"
After Qin Ning finished speaking, he flung the slender stick in his hand.
The slender stick moved incredibly fast.
"How insolent!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out.
Countless people rushed over, led by a man wearing a black hat, black shoes, and a black robe, with a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on his chest.
"This is big trouble!"
Ming Yu thought with a troubled expression.
"Royal Uncle!"
Ming Yu looked at the man in black and cupped his hands, saying.
"Yu'er, what are you doing? Your own brother is about to be killed, and you're helping an outsider?" The man in black spoke with an intimidating aura, not anger, his hands clasped behind his back, and he shouted.
"Royal Uncle..."
"Don't call me Royal Uncle. I, King You, don't have a nephew like you!"
Hearing this, Ming Yu's face turned pale.
"What? You've been enfeoffed as a prince, so you think you're powerful enough now, do you? You can even kill your own brother?"
"I didn't..."
King You!
A prince with an illustrious reputation in the Beiming Empire, the twin brother of the current emperor, possessing an extremely high status and position.
Being scolded by King You, Ming Yu's expression became unsightly.
He originally did not have a noble background, his maternal family was weak, and no one in the imperial family thought highly of him.
King You snorted coldly and turned to look at Qin Ning.
"No matter what mistakes Ming Xuan committed, if you try to kill him here, you deserve to be executed!"
Hearing this, Ye Yuanjuan held her nine-foot-long whip and blocked in front of Qin Ning.
"The little girl from the Ye family?"
King You let out a "hmph": "It would be better if your father were here. Although you have awakened the imperial physique, you are... still far too weak, at least for now!"
"You can try!"
Ye Yuanjuan said calmly.
Hearing this, King You shook his head.
His gaze locked onto Qin Ning.
"If I were you, I..."