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Chapter 1801

Words:1862Update:22/06/17 21:39:51

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In the air above the city lord's mansion, Jing Li's cold eyes were locked onto Zhou Chuyang, and he was surrounded by a suffocating killing intent.

"Oh? You want to kill me? " Zhou Chuyang was taken aback when he sensed Jing Li's killing intent. Clearly, he hadn't expected Jing Li to want to kill him. He laughed coldly and looked at Nie Tian. "City Lord," he said, "you offended the Zhou Clan for this kid. Is it worth it?

"You'll know when I kill you!" The corner of Jing Li's mouth curled up into a cold smile. After which, his figure moved and he directly made his move. His entire body emitted green yuan qi, and countless thorns appeared in the air. They were like giant snakes that smashed towards Zhou Chuyang.

"Dammit!" Jing Li attacked directly, catching Zhou Chuyang off guard. He cursed in his heart and also attacked. With a palm strike, the surrounding space was instantly filled with dark dust. A huge palm formed from black sand appeared. It had a vast aura and was extremely terrifying.

Seeing the two of them attack, Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, and he quickly retreated.

Jing Li and Zhou Chuyang were both late-stage Paramount Gods, and their battle was earth-shattering.

With Nie Tian's strength, he would be injured if he got within ten thousand meters of them.

The spectators were shaken to the core, and their eyes trembled.

It was rare to see two late-stage Paramount Gods fight to the death.

"Rumble!" In the blink of an eye, the two terrifying forces collided. It was like two mountains had collided, and a terrifying explosion rang out. Shockwaves spread out in all directions, and the entire sky was thrown into chaos.

The ground was struck by the powerful force, and a wave of dirt rose up.

"What power!" The spectators on the ground felt a suffocating pressure, and their chests tightened. Inwardly, they cried out in shock.

The power of a battle between Paramount Gods was indeed extraordinary.

Nie Tian retreated another thousand meters, and then he steadied himself, his eyes trembling.

Seeing the battle between Jing Li and Zhou Chuyang, he realized that his current strength was still too weak.

As of now, Nie Tian could fight an early Paramount God if he used his three forbidden magics and other trump cards. But that was the limit of his fighting prowess.

If he ran into a mid Paramount God, Nie Tian wouldn't be a match for him.

Against a late Paramount God like Zhou Chuyang, there was no way he could fight him. The only thing he could do was flee.

In the supreme realm, the gap between each minor realm was like the distance between the heavens and the earth, like an insurmountable chasm.

Moreover, even among Supreme God Martialists of the same level, the difference in battle prowess was very obvious.

"Bang!" At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly rang out in the air. Zhou Chuyang was hit by a thorny thorn, and his figure retreated several thousand meters. In the next moment, countless thorny thorns surged over like a tide, wanting to swallow Zhou Chuyang.

Although Zhou Chuyang and Jing Li were both late Paramount Gods, Zhou Chuyang's battle prowess was obviously weaker than Jing Li's.

In the first clash between the two, Zhou Chuyang's defeat was obvious.

"Damnation!" Zhou Chuyang growled. He reached out with his palm, and a claw of black sand appeared, blocking the thorny thorns in front of him. Zhou Chuyang retreated again, just barely dodging Jing Li's attack.

"Die!" However, at this moment, Jing Li's silhouette had already arrived. He slammed down with his palm and instantly thousands of thorns intertwined together, forming a thorny dragon in the air. It roared at the sky and then rolled down, attacking Zhou Chuyang.

Zhou Chuyang's gaze darkened and his expression changed. He had not thought that Jing Li's murderous intent was so heavy that he wanted to kill him at all costs.

Jing Li was convinced that Zhou Chuyang was a threat to Nie Tian's safety, so he would kill him even if it meant risking his life.

"You want to kill me? Not so easy!" Zhou Chuyang suddenly raised his head and growled. Then, the black sand around him surged and wrapped around him, forming a huge shield of black sand around him.

"You're looking to die!" When Jing Li saw this scene, killing intent flashed in his eyes. Zhou Chuyang's actions were equivalent to trapping him.

"Bang!" The next moment, the dragon of thorns whizzed past, and its huge dragon claw slammed down, creating a huge hole in the black sand shield.

Then, the dragon of thorns pressed down, and the black sand shield shattered. It turned into black sand that filled the air.

But strangely, Zhou Chuyang's figure did not appear!

Zhou Chuyang had disappeared into thin air!

"En?" Jing Li stepped on the dragon of thorns, and his divine sense spread out, but he could not find any trace of Zhou Chuyang's aura.

"Cunning!" Jing Li growled. Zhou Chuyang must have used a space-time formation to escape.

He had wanted to kill this powerful enemy for Nie Tian, but he had still let him escape.

Nie Tian watched from the side. After confirming that Zhou Chuyang had left, his figure moved and came to Jing Li's side.

"Young Master, this subordinate is useless and let him escape." Jing Li saw Nie Tian come and quickly bowed, speaking in a low voice.

"So what if he escaped." Nie Tian smiled faintly, not minding.

He did not care whether Zhou Chuyang escaped or was alive. What he cared about was why Zhou Chuyang was so obsessed with the Earth Vein Source.

For the Earth Vein Source, Zhou Chuyang had followed Nie Tian to the Zone of Darkness. He was really going all out.

"Jing Li, let's go back first." Nie Tian saw that Jing Li was fine and smiled faintly. His figure landed and returned to the City Lord Residence.

In the next few days, Nie Tian stayed in the City Lord Residence and did not go out.

Jing Li sent people to search the entire city, but did not find Zhou Chuyang. It seemed that the latter had already left the Seven Cities of Darkness. He might have gone to another city, or he might have left the Zone of Darkness.

These days, Nie Tian treated Jing Chen once a day. The blood fiend runes in Jing Chen's body had been completely removed, and his strength had recovered.

Jing Chen knew of Nie Tian's true identity. He was extremely happy to accompany Nie Tian into the Zone of Darkness.

Now that Jing Chen's strength had recovered, Nie Tian planned to leave the Seven Cities of Darkness and head to the Obscure Mountain Range. However, Fat Cat told him that Di Shitian's body would recover in a few days. It was better to wait for Di Shitian's body to recover before heading to the Obscure Mountain Range.

Nie Tian happily agreed. He also wanted to see what Di Shitian's strength would be like after his body recovered.

Three days later, in the City Lord Residence's courtyard.

Nie Tian stood in the middle of the courtyard. In front of him was a sparkling and translucent ice crystal whirlpool. It spun unceasingly, and the entire courtyard was covered in ice crystals.

"Xiao Fei, is this Di Shitian's body?" Nie Tian looked at the ice crystal whirlpool in front of him and asked in astonishment.

"Of course not." Fat Cat chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Di Shitian's body is in the ice crystal whirlpool. It will be completely reconstructed soon. Just wait for a good show."

Nie Tian slightly nodded, and his eyes couldn't help but become scorching hot.

"Done!" After a moment, Fat Cat let out a strange cry. His eyes trembled. The rapidly spinning ice crystal whirlpool slowly stopped and then cracked open like a bird breaking out of its shell.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the ice crystal whirlpool split into two halves. A sparkling and translucent figure appeared in front of Nie Tian.

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