Prince Yu's face immediately changed, and he said, "If you don't give face to this king, what will you do?"

"You really want to know?" Ye Ning said with a smile.

"Not bad!"

Ye Ning's face changed instantly, and he said coldly: "If I don't give you face, in this sect's eyesight, you are no different from ants!

"Presumptuous! too presumptuous!" Prince Yu jumped up and said, "Little Sect Master of Disillusionment, how dare you be so presumptuous? If it weren't for the sake of your great sect, this king would have personally received it? It's just the opposite, aren't you afraid that the imperial army will raze the Disillusionment Sect to the ground?"

"Really?" Ye Ning smiled faintly and said, "Can you do it?"

He raised his breath to the extreme, and suddenly, a huge momentum comparable to that of a saint enveloped the entire Golden Palace! All kinds of gold and silver decorations were shrouded in momentum, and they could not bear the pressure, and they burst one after another, exploding one after another. Prince Yu didn't have a premonition that Ye Ning would release such a powerful momentum, and he was so pressed that he slowly knelt down!

Who is Prince Yu?!

For more than a thousand years, others have always bowed down to him, how could he ever bow down to others?

Suddenly, a feeling of shame and humiliation was imprinted on his heart. He tried his best to resist with all his spiritual power, his majestic old face was flushed, and his head was full of fine drops of sweat!

Click! Click!

Prince Yu felt that his calf bones continued to explode, and the skin of his whole body cracked, as if if if he didn't give in, the whole person would explode, and he would disappear between heaven and earth.

Prince Yu was frightened.

Where did this devil come from? How could he have such great strength? Could it be...... No, no, it is impossible for Inner 6 to give birth to the Holy One, could it be that this person came from overseas?

He wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but now that he was under the oppression of Ye Ning's momentum, he couldn't speak!

Ye Ning saw his embarrassed appearance, his heart was extremely happy, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Prince Yu, don't lie down yet! Lie down in front of this sect like a dead dog! Otherwise...... Hmph, the end of the Daqing Empire is just around the corner!" At this moment, he really had a murderous intent in his heart! Moreover, he believed that even if he killed this Prince Yu who was placed on the façade, the martial arts family would not really tear their faces with themselves, otherwise, they would definitely not have been persevering in this complex cultivation realm for nearly 10,000 years!

Prince Yu felt death as never before. His face was the color of pork liver, and his bright yellow robe was splattered with blood, and even a few bones were sticking to it!

At this moment, a powerful momentum broke in and tightly protected Prince Yu.

"Sect Master Ye, can you give our royal family a face?"

Immediately after, a white-bearded old man appeared beside Prince Yu. At this time, Prince Yu no longer had the appearance of being invincible at the beginning, he gasped for breath, blood continued to flow out of his mouth, and the whole person sat on the ground, no different from a dead dog.

Ye Ning glanced at the white-bearded old man, and guessed that this person should be the real master of the martial arts royal family, and his spiritual power was about 6oo million crystals, which was already rare. He squinted at him and said, "Is it? Face is earned by himself, not by others!"

Sect Master Ye said with a smile. The white-bearded old man was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "Sect Master Ye is here, the old man should have been there a long time ago, but he was dragged by trivial matters and couldn't get out, I'm really sorry." ”

The white-bearded old man's words undoubtedly gave a signal of compromise.

Ye Ning is not stupid, he knows how to walk along the steps.

(End of chapter)