Chapter 1035
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"Nie Tian, you're going to the Thundercloud Empire?" Medusa's beautiful eyes widened when she saw Nie Tian carrying Murong Liang in his arms.
She never thought that Nie Tian would bring the half-dead Murong Liang to the Leiyun Empire. Wasn't that suicide?
Even though Nie Tian's strength had reached the ninth layer of the Heaven Realm, there were still Heavenly Emperors in the Leiyun Empire!
"Nie Tian, don't be rash. Tang Shisan might not be in trouble. We need to plan this carefully!" Medusa said anxiously when she saw Nie Tian's stern expression.
"Don't worry, I'll be back!" Nie Tian said Coldly. His expression was terrifyingly calm. He then moved and left.
Medusa stared at the disappearing figure in the sky, unable to react for a long time.
Nie Tian carried Murong Liang to the Leiyun Empire and said, "I'll be back". Medusa didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Leiyun Empire, Leiyun City. A figure appeared in the sky, emitting a powerful aura. The sword intent around him was sharp and murderous, as if it was going to tear the heavens and earth apart.
In the blink of an eye, the figure moved and landed in the sky above a luxurious mansion.
"Is this the place?" Nie Tian said coldly with Murong Liang in his hand. His eyes were so dark that it was suffocating.
"Mm." Murong Liang's yuan meridians were destroyed and he was on the verge of death. He nodded weakly.
Nie Tian looked down at the luxurious mansion below him. This was the mansion of the Second Prince of the Leiyun Empire, the Zhao Prince's Mansion.
At that moment, many people on the ground felt a huge pressure. They raised their heads and saw Nie Tian.
"What a terrifying aura!" The hearts of the crowd trembled. The person high up in the sky was like a sharp sword, standing there. A huge sword intent filled the space within a few thousand meters around him.
"Who is this person? It looks like he's going to cause trouble for the Zhao Prince's Mansion. "The crowd felt the person's anger and their eyes trembled again.
"Murong Zhao, get out here!" At that moment, an enraged roar was heard. Like a sudden clap of thunder, it reverberated through the void.
"What an arrogant person. He actually asked Prince Zhao to come out!" The eyes of the crowd froze, revealing a terrified expression. They didn't expect the newcomer to be so arrogant, and he actually started to clamor.
As the Second Prince of Thundercloud Empire, Murong Zhao had a domineering reputation in Thundercloud City. No one dared to provoke him.
Furthermore, Murong Zhao was the infamous Prince of Thundercloud City. None of the girls that he fancied could escape.
"Murong Zhao must have done something to this man's woman, and now he's here!" The crowd's hearts trembled as they made their guesses.
Everyone's eyes emitted a strange glow, and they were already prepared to watch a great show.
Boom! In the next moment, a violent aura suddenly rose from within King Zhao's manor. Dozens of black-clothed martial artists soared into the sky and directly surrounded Nie Tian.
"How dare you …" The leader of the group glanced at Nie Tian. His eyes flashed with violence as he spoke in a Cold tone.
"Piss off!" However, just as the man was about to speak, Nie Tian cut him off. A sharp aura whizzed out from him.
"You're courting death!" The man's eyes froze as he roared. Then, he saw something flying toward him. Without hesitation, he threw out his palm.
"Bang!" With a loud explosion, a round object fell from the sky and landed in the man's hand.
"Third … Third Prince!" The man was stunned. He saw that the object in his hand was a bloody human head. The face was extremely familiar. It was the Third Prince, Murong Liang.
It turned out that Nie Tian had just tossed Murong Liang over.
"I, I killed the Third Prince!" The man held Murong Liang's head in his arms. His eyes were blank and filled with despair.
He never thought that his opponent would toss a person over, and that the person was Murong Liang.
Everyone else was stunned. They stared at the man with their mouths agape in fear.
The crowd's eyes froze when they saw this. Their faces were filled with great shock.
Not only was this man here to cause trouble for Murong Zhao, but he had also brought Murong Liang with him!
"Piss off!" Standing in the air, Nie Tian didn't even spare a glance at the people around him. With a deep roar, an unrestrained aura surged out like raging waves, crashing over violently.
The dozens of cultivators around him felt a great pressure and were sent flying at the same time, spitting out blood in the air.
Gasp! When the crowd saw this, they all sucked in a breath of cold air. This person was too powerful. Just the pressure of his aura alone was enough to seriously injure the guards of Zhao King Manor. It should be known that these people were all Heaven Realm warriors, and many of them were above the fifth tier of Heaven Realm.
"Bastard!" At this moment, an ice-cold voice rang out. Then, a figure soared into the sky and appeared in front of Nie Tian.
The man was dressed in white. He was skinny and his face was slightly yellow. His clothes were disheveled and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Prince Zhao, Your Highness!" The crowd was shocked when they saw the man. This was the Second Prince of the Leiyun Kingdom, Murong Zhao.
However, judging by Murong Zhao's appearance, he must have been in the middle of something and was interrupted by Nie Tian.
"You son of a b * tch, you ruined my plans. I want you dead today!" Murong Zhao slowly shifted his gaze and a malicious glint flashed in his eyes. After that, he let out a roar and a dark cloud appeared behind him. It was like a terrifying whirlpool formed from wind and lightning, releasing a violent aura of wind and lightning.
"Bloodline of Wind and Thunder!" The crowd screamed when they saw the vortex of wind and thunder behind Murong Zhao. Their faces were filled with shock.
The reason why the Murong Clan was able to rule the Leiyun Kingdom was because of their powerful bloodline, the Bloodline of Wind and Thunder!
"Hmm?" Nie Tian saw the vortex of wind and thunder behind Murong Zhao and his eyes narrowed. The vortex was filled with a violent aura. It contained both the power of wind and thunder at the same time!
The power of bloodline was already very rare. It was even rarer to see a bloodline that contained two kinds of power at the same time.
From the aura of the vortex of wind and thunder, Nie Tian could tell that the Bloodline of the Murong Clan was more terrifying than the Blood Jade Mystical Sand of the Xuan Clan and the Blood Jade Demonic Lotus of the Yue Clan.
"The power of your bloodline is very strong. It's a pity that your cultivation is too weak. You don't even have the right to make me draw my sword!" Nie Tian glanced at Murong Zhao. His eyes were gloomy and his tone was so arrogant that it made people's hair stand on end.
When the crowd heard what Nie Tian said, their eyes froze and their eyes became extremely strange.
Murong Zhao used the power of his bloodline and Nie Tian said that the former was not qualified to make him draw his sword. How arrogant was he?
"Son of a b * tch, you are courting death!" Murong Zhao's eyes trembled and his body trembled. He could no longer control himself. Murderous intent rose around him and the vortex of wind and thunder behind him became violent. A terrifying aura filled the air and the Qi of Wind and Thunder spread.
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