"My cultivation..."

"damn it!"

"ah--!"

…

The people lying on the ground screamed one after another, unable to maintain their joking expressions any longer.

They originally thought that the law does not discriminate, and no matter how great the responsibility, it can only be a few words of reprimand, and it is impossible to be tougher.

The previous humiliation was already the limit.

Even if Chu Xiang later ordered the abolition of cultivation, he only thought that it was aimed at the higher-ups and had nothing to do with them.

After all, there are hundreds of them, and they are all elites in the sect. How can they all be eliminated at once.

How much damage will that cause to Daqian Wulin?

Don't forget that there is a huge quarrel with Dayun now. Once Dayun hears the news, he will definitely take the opportunity to add insult to injury.

It was precisely because of this judgment that they looked at Chu Xiang as if he were watching a show, feeling that he was pretending to deliberately scare them and others.

I am not scared!

He never expected that Zhu Ni could destroy his cultivation with just one song, his body suddenly became as heavy as a mountain, and his breathing became weak and weak.

Feeling the pain of losing their cultivation, they could no longer maintain their original joking and calmness.

Some roared and glared at Zhu Ni and Chu Xiang angrily.

Some screamed and wailed, lamenting endlessly, unwilling to accept the pain that their decades of hard work had been wasted.

Some remained silent, taking deep breaths to suppress themselves so as not to explode.

No matter which one was roaring or silent, they all had almost the same mood, disbelief, then unwillingness, and then mad rage and murderous intent.

If they still have martial arts skills now, they will definitely rush towards Zhu Ni without hesitation. They don't dare to kill Chu Xiang, the culprit. The person who executes him can still kill him.

But now they can only kill the thief but have no choice but to roar and glare at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni floated back to Chu Xiang lightly.

Chu Xiang nodded with satisfaction: "Zhu Sima, good job!"

Zhu Ni pursed her lips and smiled, gentle and pleasant.

The dozens of Shenwu Palace masters behind him felt awe-inspiring in their hearts.

They knew that Zhu Ni's sound killing technique was powerful, but they had never truly experienced Zhu Ni's sound killing technique.

Now that I have experienced it personally, everyone is awe-inspiring.

They secretly thought to themselves, could they have blocked the sound of the flute?

I'm afraid it's unstoppable.

Zhu Ni's qinggong is so high that she looks as graceful as a butterfly, but it is actually a trick to deceive people. Her real speed is extremely fast, far better than ordinary people.

It seems that she is gifted, her speed is much faster than those whose cultivation is slightly better than hers, and it is impossible to guard against her.

Once her flute sounds, I can't avoid her even if I want to, and I can't hit her even if I want to, and it's useless to seal my ears with this sound-killing technique.

It directly vibrates the blood and Qi, and the protective Qi is also ineffective in front of the Sound Killing Technique, unless the cultivation level is much better than hers.

These elite masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect and the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, even if their cultivation levels are not as good as mine, they are not much different.

These people have no power to resist, and the same goes for themselves.

"Prince Xin, you have gone too far!" A middle-aged man in a blue shirt who had been silent said slowly: "This move has broken the balance of the entire Daqian Wulin."

"Balance?" Chu Xiang looked down at this handsome middle-aged man with a sarcastic smile: "Do you, the Tianhai Sword Sect, still know about balance?"

"We break the balance because we are strong, and there is nothing we can do about it. We can't just restrain ourselves and not practice hard, right?" The handsome middle-aged man looked indifferent and calm, with a solemn look on his face.

Chu Xiang said: "Practice hard and then get stronger and stronger. There is nothing to say. But why do you want to provoke the Daxue Mountain, the Six Paths of Demon Sect, and the Holy Sect of Light? What is the purpose of fighting one against many?"

"We had to do it." The handsome middle-aged man said calmly: "It was not us who provoked, but they took the initiative."

Chu Xiang waved his hand and didn't bother to argue with him about who was active and who was passive. It was completely unclear. He said calmly: "If you are not honest this time, then next time you will destroy your entire Tianhai Sword Sect!"

The handsome middle-aged man said calmly: "Does Your Majesty want to abolish the reward from the late Emperor?"

"The territory is still your territory," Chu Xiang said: "But you don't think that you can do whatever you want within the scope of the Tianhai Sword Sect, within the country, right?"

The handsome middle-aged man is silent.

Chu Xiang snorted: "Zhao Mingyan, if I had known this, why would I have done anything to destroy your cultivation in the first place because you were the one who forced me to do so!"

The handsome middle-aged Zhao Mingyan said calmly: "Ignore the reason or reason, just abolish the martial arts of both parties. I believe in the strictness of the prince... Zhao has learned the lesson!"

Chu Xiang said coldly: "Zhao Mingyan, the next time he falls into my hands, he will not only lose his martial arts!"

"Does the prince still want to kill me?"

"It depends on how serious your crime is." Chu Xiang said: "If the crime deserves to be punished, then kill him."

"Yes." Zhao Mingyan said casually, "Can you let us go then?"

Chu Xiang looked at him deeply.

Zhao Mingyan looked at him calmly.

The two people's eyes seemed to be glued together, making it difficult to tell each other apart.

Chu Xiang hummed and waved his hand.

Zhu Ni took off the jade flute again, put it to Hong's lips and blew gently, making a soft whistle.

The bodies of the twelve people relaxed.

They stood up like a carp and staggered two steps after standing up. They were not used to their heavy bodies.

Everyone's face was gloomy, and their eyes were like spitting fire.

No matter how deep they are in the city, decades of cultivation have been abolished, and many elite disciples have been abolished, they can't suppress their outburst of anger.

A series of hot and cold eyes glanced at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni was calm and gentle, nodding lightly at every glance, with a friendly look, without any anger or hostility.

They gritted their teeth, eager to kill the scourge Zhu Ni with a sword or a palm.

With Zhu Ni around, the Shenwu Mansion became even more powerful. From then on, no one in his sect dared to provoke the Shenwu Mansion.

Shenwu Mansion felt proud again, and once again it was like a big mountain pressing on top of its head.

Chu Xiang said angrily: "What are you looking at? Do you still want to assassinate Zhu Sima?"

The twelve people said nothing.

They do have this intention.

Zhu Ni is too difficult to deal with. If the imperial court really wants to suppress a sect, it only needs to send Zhu Ni and be protected by a few top experts, and the entire sect can be wiped out with ease.

Her existence is like a sword hanging on a thin line above her head, which will fall down and kill her at any time.

For other top masters, even if they are the best in the world like the emperor, it will cost a lot to destroy their own sect. The sect can still resist or even escape and go underground.

But as for Zhu Ni, once dispatched, no one can resist him.

She poses too great a threat to the sect. If we don't get rid of her, we won't be able to sleep peacefully or eat peacefully.

Chu Xiang laughed.

The twelve middle-aged men stared at him coldly, as if they were looking at a clown.

Chu Xiang paid no attention to their looks, knowing that they hated him very much. After laughing several times, he slowly stopped, shook his head and said: "Your eyes are really on the top of your head, and you don't even know about Zhu Sima."

The twelve middle-aged people frowned and looked at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni is still gentle and pleasant, standing quietly, but she gives people the feeling of being graceful and graceful, like a willow branch blowing in the wind.

The graceful demeanor is pleasing to the eye.

Chu Xiang said: "Zhu Sima has a good friend, Lin Feiyang."

The expressions of the twelve middle-aged men suddenly changed slightly.

They immediately realized who Zhu Ni was. They had never connected Zhu Ni with the Zhu Ni they knew before.

They knew Lin Feiyang's information and knew that there was a woman named Zhu Ni and that she was a master of the Shenwu Palace.

But they just couldn't connect Zhu Ni with the Zhu Sima in front of them. It seemed that there was some inexplicable force that prevented them from thinking this way.

Fa Kong stood on the top of the mountain, shaking his head and laughing.

This letter belongs to the prince.

Chu Xiang chuckled and said: "If you really want to assassinate Zhu Sima, think about how you can stop Lin Feiyang's revenge."

The name of the Shadow Assassin spread throughout the world, especially the three major sects and the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, who all knew how difficult and terrifying Lin Feiyang was.

More importantly, the person standing behind Lin Feiyang—Fakong.
To be continued...