The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

With Jiu Ying, the little turtle could only raise its paws without complaint.

"Master, I went to do them?"

Ning Xi raised her lips and smiled slightly: "No, it would be a waste to let them die now."

Jiuying glanced at her inexplicably, "Why do I feel like you are playing another big game of chess?"

"Yes! I'm playing a big game of chess." Ning Xi nodded.

Jiuying suddenly became interested, "What are you going to do? Are these evil cultivators still useful?"

Ning Xi replied: "Of course it will work. If they die suddenly now, wouldn't the evil cultivators from other countries at the twelfth level of Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment of the Blood Temple Alliance be scared away?"

"I know!" Jiu Ying usually doesn't like to think, but that doesn't mean he's not smart. "Do you want to lure the monks at the twelfth level of Qi Refining and the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Blood Brass Alliance to the Foundation Establishment Land to catch them all?"

"You still have some brains." Ning Xi smiled.

Jiuying rolled his eyes at her, "My brain is very good, but I don't have as many tricks as you humans."

"Okay, okay, Uncle Ninth, you are the best." Ning Xi said angrily.

Although those evil cultivators hid their aura after they appeared, she had already seen it and just pretended not to see it.

Not to mention that there are quite a lot of people in the Blood Brave Alliance, there are nearly a hundred people on board this spaceship from China alone.

This time, not only the families who were active in the ancient cultivation world, but also the monks from the twelfth level of Qi Refining and the Foundation Establishment Stage came, as well as those reclusive families or high-level monks who lived in seclusion.

Everyone was polite to Ning Xi, but who let her hold the key?

The entrance to the ancient battlefield is on the Antarctic continent. After China's airship arrived, airships from other countries had already arrived, and people were arriving one after another.

After getting off the flying boat, Ning Xi followed the senior leaders of the Chinese Ancient Cultivator Alliance to join the monks from other countries.

The total number of people this time was much larger than that of the last trip, about nearly 20,000.

Among them, there are more than 3,000 monks in the foundation building stage and more than 16,000 monks in the twelfth level of Qi Refining.

"Master Ning is here!"

"Hello, Master Ning!"

"Master Ning, long time no see!"

"Master Ning, you are fine!"

Ning Xi was warmly welcomed by monks from all over the world as soon as she flew into the boat. This was something that rarely happened to other Chinese monks.

Ning Xi smiled lightly without being arrogant or impatient: "Hello everyone!"

She then raised her hand and looked at her watch, "Is everyone almost here? If so, let's start."

"That's almost it. Let's open the passage to the ancient battlefield first." The top management of Country M said more positively.

Ning Xi made a gesture of invitation, "I'll spare you the trouble!"

Seventeen senior officials from various countries of the International Ancient Cultivator Alliance stood up one after another, each holding a formation prohibition flag in their hands, and then injected special power into it.

The flag suddenly lit up, and for a moment it gathered into a dazzling light, shooting straight towards the southernmost sky.

After a while, the people present felt a large spatial fluctuation.

The place that was directly hit by the light gradually cracked open, but it was still trembling.

"No one can enter the passage until the space is stable." The top management of Country M told Ning Xi.

Ning Xi nodded: "Okay!"

After about an hour or so, the spatial fluctuations in the cracked hole stabilized, and the tremors all around slowly stopped.

Ning Xi used her spiritual sense to explore and said, "It's stable. Let's go."