Lu Jingming suddenly broke free from Mingchuan's hand, and the spiritual power around him surged wildly. The pressure of the late Jindan realm spread to all around, and the silver-white brocade robe was rustling in the wind from the spiritual power!

"Just because you, a bunch of trash from the Spirit Realm, dare to attack me, the Saint of the Moon Wheel Pavilion? Today, I will let you know what true Saint Realm strength is!"

As he said that, he picked up the half of the jade-handled long sword on the ground, and stabbed it towards Mingchuan's chest regardless of the cracks on the sword!

He would fight back with all his might, even if they both died, and he would not be captured alive by Mingchuan!

Mingchuan's eyes turned cold, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

Everyone thought that he would use the Nine Dragon Sword to block it, but he suddenly sheathed the sword and faced it with his physical strength!

With a "bang", Mingchuan's fist collided with Lu Jingming's sword, and actually caused half of the sword blade to crack again!

"This is impossible! You are only in the middle stage of the Core Formation Realm, how can you have such strong physical strength?" Lu Jingming's pupils suddenly shrank and his face was full of disbelief.

He was at the late Jindan stage, but he was actually knocked back by a cultivator in the middle stage with just a fist. This was a great humiliation for him!

Mingchuan didn't give him a chance to react. He tapped the ground with his toes, moved around behind Lu Jingming like a ghost, and hit him hard on the back with his elbow.

Lu Jingming felt as if all his internal organs had shifted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he staggered forward.

"So what if you're in the middle stage of Jindan?" Mingchuan said in a cold voice. He stepped forward quickly, grabbed Lu Jingming's neck, and pressed him to the ground.

"Having a high level of cultivation doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. Today I'm telling you, a cultivator from the Spiritual Realm is not someone you can bully at will!"

As he spoke, Mingchuan raised his hand, and with his fist filled with spiritual power, he punched the ground beside Lu Jingming!

With a loud bang, a deep pit appeared in the ground and gravel flew everywhere.

Lu Jingming was so shocked that his whole body went numb. Looking at the deep pit so close at hand, he felt an unprecedented panic in his heart...

Mingchuan was warning him that if that punch had hit him, he would have been dead!

"You...you dare to touch me? My Yuelun Pavilion will not let you go!" Lu Jingming's voice trembled, but he still insisted.

Mingchuan sneered and punched the ground on the other side of him again. Deeper cracks spread out, almost swallowing Lu Jingming's body.

"You won't let me go? Think about whether you can leave here alive first."

The two injured Yuelun Pavilion monks nearby were stunned, their mouths open wide enough to fit a fist.

They originally thought that with Lu Jingming's cultivation level at the late Jindan stage, even if he couldn't defeat Mingchuan, he could still hold out for a few moves.

Unexpectedly, Mingchuan used only his physical strength to suppress Lu Jingming so that he had no power to fight back!

"A cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan realm... can actually crush a cultivator in the late stage of the Jindan realm? How is this possible?" A cultivator muttered to himself, his eyes full of shock.

They always thought that the cultivators in the Spiritual Realm were trash, but Mingchuan's performance today completely overturned their perception.

"Ah!!!" Lu Jingming screamed in an extremely shrill voice.

Ye Chuhan walked forward, kicked Lu Jingming's leg, and said with a smug smile: "How about it? Are you convinced?"

Lu Jingming lay on the ground, his face pale and the panic in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

He... he actually lost, and lost miserably, without any chance of fighting back!

Mingchuan's strength was far beyond his imagination. Even if he tried his best, he could not be Mingchuan's opponent.

"Stop fighting... I give in..." Lu Jingming's voice was weak, and his previous arrogance was gone, leaving only despair. "I'll go with you, just don't kill me..."

Mingchuan let go of his hand, stood up, and patted the dust off his body: "Why should I have suffered so much if I had done this earlier?"

Zhenren Lingxu walked forward and looked at Lu Jingming with a serious tone.

"Don't worry, we won't kill you. But you must give an explanation to the Spirit Realm and the Holy Realm Dynasty for the mistakes you made."

"What you are facing today is not just a wild cultivator from the Spirit Realm, but also these three Saint Sons and Saint Daughters of the sect!"

"How dare you insult the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Spirit Realm like this!"

Following Lingxu Zhenren's scolding, Chu Huai and Lin Ruowei immediately stepped forward with cold faces and tied Lu Jingming tightly with vines.

Lu Jingming was like a deflated ball, allowing them to tie him up, no longer having the strength to resist.

I couldn't even utter a word to refute!

The two injured monks looked at the scene in front of them and completely lost their temper.

Now they finally understood why Mingchuan was so valued by Master Lingxu and why Ye Chuhan trusted him so much.

Such strength is enough to become a top genius even in the Holy Land!

"Okay, it's time for us to go." Mingchuan glanced at Lu Jingming and the others who were tied up like dumplings, and said to everyone, "The sooner we hand them over to the Holy Land guards, the sooner we can go to the depths of the secret realm to look for opportunities."

Everyone nodded and escorted Lu Jingming and others towards the exit of the secret realm.

There are four guards from the Holy Domain Dynasty stationed here. They are wearing black iron armor and have long swords on their waists. They stand in front of the light curtain with serious expressions, checking every monk who leaves the secret realm.

"Master Guard, we want to report it!" Mingchuan stepped forward and clasped his fists at the leading guard. "Lu Jingming, a cultivator from Yuelun Pavilion, set up a soul-splitting formation in the secret realm with the intention of stealing our magical instruments and spiritual herbs. He also wants to frame the ferocious beast for killing Senior Lingxu. Here are their witnesses and evidence!"

As he spoke, Mingchuan pointed at the tied-up Lu Jingming, the two injured monks, and Senior Brother Zhao who was unconscious on the ground.

The leading guard frowned, his eyes swept over Lu Jingming's silver-white brocade robe, and his expression suddenly became strange.

He didn't ask about the situation first. Instead, he said to Mingchuan and the others in a deep voice, "How could you hurt our people in the Holy Land like this? Yuelun Pavilion is a major sect in the Holy Land. Aren't you afraid of causing a conflict between the two regions?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chuhan immediately got angry: "What do you mean by that? They plotted against us first, and then we fought back!"

"Are they allowed to bully the monks of the Spirit Realm and not allow us to resist?"

"Ye Chuhan, calm down." Lingxu Zhenren stepped forward and stopped Ye Chuhan who was about to attack, looking at the guard calmly.

"I know that Yuelun Pavilion has considerable influence in the Holy Land, but if the emperor breaks the law, he is guilty just like the common people. Lu Jingming deliberately injured people in the secret realm, snatched opportunities, and even tried to frame someone for murder. These are all facts, and his fellow disciples can testify to them."

"If you favor him just because he's a disciple of the Moon Wheel Pavilion, then wouldn't the rules of the Holy Domain Dynasty become a mere decoration?"

The guard's face turned pale and blue after being told this by Lingxu Zhenren.

He really wanted to favor Lu Jingming. After all, Yuelun Pavilion paid a lot of tributes to the Holy Domain Dynasty every year. If he offended Yuelun Pavilion, he would have a hard time explaining himself.

But every word Lingxu Zhenren said made sense, and there were witnesses. If he openly showed his partiality, it would affect the reputation of the Holy Domain Dynasty if it got out!

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