Seeing that Mo Yihan's defeat was certain, Nie Tian's face darkened and his eyes flickered.
He was considering whether he should save her or not!
"Nie Tian, save her!" Just then, Fat Cat's voice was heard. It was very determined.
"Yes." Nie Tian nodded. He moved and was ready to make a move.
At this point, he couldn't care less.
Although he had only met Mo Yihan once, he treated her as a friend, so he had to save her.
Boom! Just as Nie Tian was about to make his move, the air suddenly trembled. Following that, a silhouette appeared, slapping out with a palm. A sky-covering palm appeared, crushing down on Dugu Ni like a collapsing mountain.
"It's him!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled. He immediately recognized that the person who made a move was none other than Mo Yihan's second uncle, Mo Yuanwei.
Nie Tian paused and retracted his aura. Mo Yuanwei was an Overgod. If he made a move, he could definitely save Mo Yihan.
"Hmm?" On the arena, Dugu Ni suddenly felt a violent pressure and couldn't help but be surprised. Seeing the terrifying palm shadow appear, his eyes trembled and then he sneered.
Just as the palm shadow was about to land, Dugu Ni's eyes flickered and a black whirlpool appeared. He moved and entered the whirlpool, disappearing instantly.
Seeing this, Nie Tian couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile. He mumbled, "Dugu Ni is still too cunning."
Mo Yuanwei made a move, but Dugu Ni didn't fight him at all. Instead, he used the Demon Night's Eye's Space-time Whirlpool to leave.
The Demon Night's Eye could create a Space-time Whirlpool. Dugu Ni had left a Space-time Whirlpool somewhere else, so he could leave directly.
During the Grand Competition of the Twelve Shrines, Dugu Ni had used this move. After obtaining Xue Wushuang's arm, he immediately fled.
Dugu Ni was not only powerful, but also had a strange talent and was cruel. Most importantly, he was very cunning and never did anything he wasn't confident in.
Just like in the Grand Competition of the Twelve Shrines, he had left immediately after obtaining the arm of the Sage. He had never thought of winning the title.
This was where Dugu Ni was wise.
Mo Yuanwei's figure landed on the ground. Seeing that Dugu Ni had already left, his face was as gloomy as water. After which, he went to Mo Yihan's side and confirmed that she was fine. Only then did he feel relieved.
"Dugu Ni, this move of his is pretty good." Seeing Dugu Ni leave, Fat Cat didn't get angry. Instead, he laughed.
Nie Tian shook his head slightly. Dugu Ni's escape method was indeed troublesome. If he couldn't win, he would just run. Furthermore, he was traversing through space and time, which was unstoppable. It was even more convenient than using the Time-Space Scroll.
"The next time I fight with Dugu Ni, I must find a way to restrain his space-time whirlpool," Nie Tian thought to himself.
He knew that there would be a life and death battle between him and Dugu Ni sooner or later. He did not want to let Dugu Ni escape easily at the last moment.
However, it was not an easy task to restrain the space-time vortex. Perhaps Fat Cat had a way.
"What happened?" Only now did everyone return to their senses. They stared at the ring in shock. They had no idea what had happened.
Mo Yihan was slightly injured, and then an Overgod appeared. Dugu Ni had disappeared mysteriously. It was just too strange.
"Sir, who are you? How dare you destroy the Arena of the Ghost Kings so publicly!" At this moment, over a dozen masked cultivators suddenly appeared in the air above the ring. All of them surged with killing intent as they surrounded Mo Yuanwei and his nephew.
The crowd could not help but shudder when they saw this. Afterwards, they became filled with undisguisable desire.
Someone had interfered in the Arena of the Ghost Kings. This was equivalent to provoking the Ghost King Palace. If the cultivators of the Ghost King Palace did not stop this person, the Ghost King Palace would be humiliated.
However, the cultivators of the Ghost King Palace did not take action, as they knew that they were facing a late Overgod.
The masked cultivators were all peak highgods. Only their leader was an early Overgod.
However, Mo Yuanwei was a late Overgod. It would be difficult for these people to stop him.
"Everyone, I only want to save someone. I don't want to break the rules of the Ghost King Palace. Please be merciful and let us leave." Mo Yuanwei leapt up with Mo Yihan and clasped his hands at the masked cultivators around him. He was extremely courteous.
Mo Yuanwei knew how terrifying the Ghost King Palace was. Even as a late Overgod, he did not dare to fight the people of the Ghost King Palace casually.
The leader was stunned. He seemed to be hesitating.
If they were allowed to leave just because Mo Yuanwei said a few words of respect, the Ghost King Palace would still lose face.
"Yihan, let's go." Mo Yuanwei bowed slightly when he saw that the other party was not saying anything. He prepared to leave with Mo Yihan.
As long as he did not do anything, the cultivators of the Ghost King Palace might not dare to do anything.
"Mo Yuanwei, do you think you can swagger away with just a few words of yours?" At this moment, a cold voice rang out in the air. After that, a silhouette appeared. A face full of scars appeared before everyone.
"Gui Shanquan!" Nie Tian could not help but be stunned when he saw the person who had suddenly appeared. It was the lord of the Ghost King Herbal Manor, Gui Shanquan, who had made a deal with him a few days ago.
At this moment, Gui Shanquan was not alone. There were two masked cultivators behind him. Their auras were extremely powerful. They were actually mid Overgods!
From this, it could be seen that the Ghost King Palace was far more powerful than the Twelve God Palaces. Even the strongest Cloud Shattering God Palace might not have so many Overgods.
"Mr. Gui!" Mo Yuanwei could not help but tremble when he saw Gui Shanquan. He clearly knew Gui Shanquan.
"Greetings, Vice Palace Lord Gui." The dozen or so cultivators in black immediately bowed when they saw that Gui Shanquan had arrived. They were very respectful.
Gui Shanquan slightly waved his hand. His gloomy and cold eyes immediately shifted to Mo Yuanwei. He smiled and coldly said, "Mo Yuanwei, do you think you can break the rules of the Ghost King Arena just because you're strong?"
"Mr. Gui, I really did not mean to offend the Ghost King Palace. I was just trying to save someone. I acted in a hurry. Please forgive me, Mr. Gui." Mo Yuanwei's face was gloomy. He knew that this matter would not end well. He had already prepared for the worst.
Even if he had to fight with the Ghost King Palace, he would ensure Mo Yihan's safety.
"Forgive me?" Gui Shanquan sneered and said, "If everyone broke the rules of the Ghost King Arena and interfered, then asked me to forgive them, wouldn't the Ghost King Palace be a joke?"
"This …" Mo Yuanwei's face darkened. He was extremely embarrassed.
"Mo Yuanwei, you and I are old acquaintances. I will give you face. You can leave, but the girl beside you must stay!" Gui Shanquan said solemnly. His eyes were cold and murderous.
Although he was not strong, he controlled the killing formation in the arena. Even if there was no one else, he could use the killing formation to kill Mo Yuanwei!
"Impossible!" Before Gui Shanquan finished speaking, Mo Yuanwei growled and said Coldly, "I must take her with me."
"Mo Yuanwei, I have already left a path for you. If you don't choose it, then don't blame me!" Gui Shanquan's eyes darkened. His killing intent was revealed. He took a step forward and was obviously going to attack.
"Wait!" At this moment, a calm voice was heard. Then, a figure appeared and blocked Gui Shanquan, Mo Yuanwei and the others.
"It's you!" Gui Shanquan and Mo Yuanwei were stunned when they saw the figure that suddenly appeared.
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