In the hall on the second floor of the Holy Assembly's branch in Muyu City of the Divine Shepherd Realm.
The white-robed man's eyes flickered as he stared at Nie Tian. His ear-piercing voice resounded in the hall.
Nie Tian narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect this guy to be so arrogant as to call all the martial artists of the Divine Shepherd Realm trash!
When Nie Tian scanned the white-robed man with his divine sense, he couldn't help but be taken aback. A trace of astonishment flashed across his eyes.
The white-robed man's strength had exceeded his expectations. He was actually an early-stage Midgod.
However, there was nothing strange about it. Most of the martial artists who participated in the competition would forcibly suppress their strength and not make a breakthrough. It was very normal for them to make a breakthrough as soon as the competition was over.
What really surprised Nie Tian was the white-robed man's age. He was only in his twenties.
He was really in his twenties, but he didn't just look like that.
Most Divine realm martial artists looked very young. However, the white-robed man in front of Nie Tian didn't just look young. In fact, he was very young.
Nie Tian's perception was very sharp. This man's bone age was only in his twenties. There was no doubt about it.
A Midgod in his twenties was indeed terrifying!
In fact, Nie Tian was also in his twenties. However, as a person who had lived two lives, his total age was more than two hundred years old.
Snow was very young, but her identity was different. Naturally, other martial artists couldn't compare to her.
Nie Tian couldn't understand why the white-robed man in front of him was so strong.
Obviously, this man didn't inherit or plunder his Godhead. He had condensed it himself.
"A Midgod in his twenties!" At this moment, the Heartbroken Young Master also sensed something. His eyes trembled violently, and he couldn't help but exclaim in shock.
Even the top geniuses of the Three Upper Realms couldn't compare to such monstrous strength and talent.
"Yu Jiuxiao, he's Chen Wuqing, the leader of the Lesser God in the Flame Heaven Realm. Compared to the Lesser God in your Divine Shepherd Realm, he's like a dragon and a snake. " Jiang Baoyu couldn't help but sneer at the Heartbroken Young Master's astonishment. Her vicious eyes swept across Nie Tian and the others, and the disdain in them grew.
Xue 'er's martial body was very strange. No one could tell her bone age.
Therefore, even if she was very strong, Jiang Baoyu was not too surprised.
As for Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi, they were both very talented, but compared to Chen Wuqing, they were a lot worse.
Chen Wu Qing and Nie Tian were both lowgod leaders. One was an early-stage midgod while the other was a late-stage lowgod. The gap between them was very obvious.
The Heartbroken Childe looked at Chen Wu Qing with a burning gaze. He seemed to be thinking about something and was momentarily speechless.
"Milord." At this moment, Nie Tian took a step forward. He calmly glanced at Jiang Baoyu and said, "He and I are both Lesser God Chiefs. It's hard to say who's the dragon and who's the snake."
Nie Tian admitted that Chen Wu Qing's talent was indeed shocking. However, he believed that if he were to fight with this person, it would be hard to say who would win.
After the Grand Competition of the Twelve Shrines, his strength had increased a lot. Especially after the Nine Extremes War God Art broke through to the sixth stage, the Extreme Wind Firmament Realm, his battle strength had a qualitative leap.
"Kid, you chose the wrong person to be arrogant in front of me." Chen Wu Qing smiled Coldly. He suddenly took a step forward and released a fierce killing intent. It turned into a formless blade and pounced at Nie Tian.
"Pfff!" The void trembled slightly. Then, a sharp piercing sound rang out.
Nie Tian's face darkened. A sword intent gushed out and blocked the formless blade in the air.
His eyes turned Coldly. He did not expect that Chen Wu Qing would dare to attack here.
Chen Wu Qing's attack was easily blocked by Nie Tian. He was slightly surprised.
He did not want to kill Nie Tian. He just wanted to embarrass him.
Unfortunately, Nie Tian's strength was beyond his expectations.
"Hmph." Chen Wu Qing immediately calmed down. He smiled evilly and said, "Kid, your strength is not bad. No wonder you could become the Lesser Deity Chief. However, you will definitely lose to me in the following competition! "
"Competition?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned. He did not understand.
However, he thought about it again. The competition Chen Wu Qing mentioned should be a competition between the Champions to attract the attention of the Holy Parliament.
After all, they were in the Holy Parliament. Even someone as arrogant as Chen Wu Qing would not dare to fight.
Nie Tian did not want to waste time with Chen Wu Qing. He turned to the Heartbroken Prince and said, "Lord Holy Judgment, let's go."
The Heartbroken Prince nodded and left with Nie Tian and the others.
"Yu Jiuxiao, I will never forget what you did to my sister. One day, I will kill you with my own hands! " Jiang Baoyu looked at the back of the Heartbroken Prince. Her eyes flickered with extreme coldness.
"Lord Holy Judgment, that silver-haired kid's strength is a little strange." Chen Wu Qing looked at Nie Tian and said in a low voice.
"When we enter the Glaze Pagoda, kill him if there is a chance!" Jiang Baoyu's face was Cold. She transmitted her voice to Chen Wu Qing.
"Okay." Chen Wu Qing nodded heavily. His lips curled into a cold smile.
The Heartbroken Prince brought Nie Tian and the others to the third floor. Under the guidance of a green-robed old man, they temporarily came to a room.
After entering the room, the Heartbroken Prince's expression relaxed a little. He let out a long breath and felt much more relaxed.
Nie Tian frowned. He could faintly see that there was a deep hatred between the Heartbroken Prince and Jiang Baoyu.
However, the Heartbroken Prince did not want to be entangled with Jiang Baoyu. There seemed to be some guilt in his eyes.
Nie Tian did not know what the grudge between the two was. He was not interested, so he would not ask.
"Nie Tian, you must be careful of Chen Wu Qing!" At this moment, the Heartbroken Young Master looked at Nie Tian with a worried expression as he cautiously warned him.
"This person's talent is indeed strong. I will be careful." Nie Tian nodded slightly. Even though Chen Wu Qing's talent was strong, he was not afraid.
The Heartbroken Prince shook his head and said, "If I'm not wrong, Chen Wu Qing is an innate godhead cultivator!"
"Innate godhead cultivator?" Nie Tian was slightly dazed. He did not understand the Heartbroken Prince's words.
The Heartbroken Prince's eyes narrowed as he said, "Godhead is the symbol of a God Realm cultivator. Many people inherit their godhead. Only about one-tenth of them can condense a true godhead. However, there is another way to obtain a godhead. It is extremely rare, so it is rarely mentioned. "
"Godhead can also be innate!"
"Innate godhead?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly. His expression became strange.
Innate godhead could be innate. This was the first time he heard of this.
"Yes!" The Heartbroken Prince nodded solemnly and said, "In this world, there are a small number of cultivators whose martial physique is different from others when they are still a fetus. Their devouring ability is very strong. They can devour powerful energy from their mother's body and directly condense a godhead in the fetus stage!"
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