In the small courtyard, Nie Tian looked at the scene in front of him with his mouth wide open, but he was unable to speak for a long time.
In front of Nie Tian was a sparkling, translucent little doll that seemed to be about five or six years old. It was chubby and looked like it had been carved out of jade. It was so adorable that anyone who laid eyes on it would have the urge to pounce on it and take a few hundred bites.
"This, this is Di Shitian?" After being stunned for a few seconds, Nie Tian finally reacted and said with a stunned look.
"En, yes!" Fat Cat nodded heavily, looking very proud, it seemed that he was very satisfied with the body he had reconstructed for Di Shitian.
"Long, Boss Chinchilla, this joke is too big." Di Shitian also reacted at this time, looking at himself with a stunned look, his little face twisted together, he was about to cry.
To think that he, the dignified Heaven Slaughtering Demon Sword, once a powerhouse at the peak of the Sword Dao, hundreds of thousands of years ago, a murderous maniac who made people tremble with fear, now turned into a five or six years old little doll, and also so cute, how could he accept this.
"What? Are you not satisfied? "Fat Cat frowned, obviously a little unhappy.
"No, I don't dare." Di Shitian's little face twisted together, the bitterness in his heart was overflowing.
If he was reborn like this, it would be better to let him stay in the state of a remnant soul.
At this time, Ruoyu Qianye and others suddenly came and entered the small courtyard.
"Wow! What a cute little brother. "Ruoyu Qianye saw Di Shitian, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Hey! Where did this child come from? " When Gui Wucan saw Di Shitian, he was also surprised for a moment, then immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and pinched Di Shitian's chubby cheeks, then he was not satisfied, pinched a second time, a third time.
Di Shitian's eyes widened as he stared at Gui Wucan. If his eyes widened even more, his eyeballs would pop out.
He was the dignified Heaven Slaughtering Demon Sword, but he was actually being played around by Gui Wucan. He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
If Gui Wucan wasn't Nie Tian's friend, Di Shitian would have been furious and attacked him.
Nie Tian almost burst out laughing when he saw this scene. He quickly stepped forward and gestured for Gui Wucan to stop.
"You, what a powerful sword intent!" At this time, Jian JingYun suddenly discovered something strange. He stared at Di Shi Tian and his eyes couldn't help but tremble.
At first, he did not pay much attention to it, but when Di Shitian became angry, he suddenly sensed an unusually terrifying sword essence from the latter.
It was even more terrifying than Nie Tian's sword intent.
Among all the people that Jian Jingyun had met, only the Jian Clan Head, his second grandfather, Jian Qingqiu, had a sword intent that could compare with it.
Jian Jingyun simply couldn't believe that a five or six-year-old kid could have such a terrifying sword intent!
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, and he took a step forward. "What's your current level, Di Shitian?"
After Di Shitian had been reborn, Nie Tian had been so shocked by his appearance that he hadn't paid much attention to his strength. Now that he sensed his sword intent, he was even more shocked.
Di Shitian's pure eyes glittered, and he said in a childish voice, "Early Paramount God."
"This...." Everyone was stunned, and their expressions froze.
How could anyone accept that a five or six-year-old kid was an early Paramount God?
Di Shitian's voice was also very strange. Although it sounded very childish, it was also very powerful, and gave off a very profound feeling.
The combination of those two qualities was almost too much to bear.
"How... how is this even possible?" Gui Wucan blurted. He could sense Di Shitian's aura, and knew that he wasn't making things up.
"What's going on?" Jian Jingyun said, his voice quavering. He was a calm person, and it was very rare for him to be shocked to this degree.
Most importantly, a five- or six-year-old early Paramount God with a powerful sword will was simply too terrifying to contemplate.
Little did Gui Wucan and Jian Jingyun know that Di Shitian wasn't five or six years old. He was an ancient freak who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years.
"Only an early Paramount God?" Nie Tian said, looking somewhat dissatisfied with Di Shitian.
He had assumed that Di Shitian would be as strong as a peak Paramount God after being reborn.
But he was only an early Paramount God, which was a far cry from what he had expected.
"Show them what you've got, Di Shitian," Fat Cat said, chuckling, looking very pleased with himself.
Di Shitian looked up at Gui Wucan and Jian Jingyun, the corners of his mouth curling up into a smile that made him seem even more adorable. "You two, why don't you attack me together? We'll just fight with sword intent."
Gui Wukan and Jian Jingyun glanced at each other, and their eyes immediately became blazing hot. They could feel the strength of Sakra Heaven's sword intent. Being able to compete with this kind of swordsman's sword intent was very beneficial to their comprehension of the sword dao.
"Good!" The two of them roared in unison and immediately retreated, putting a distance of several dozen meters between them.
"Make your move," Sakra said indifferently with his hands behind his back, and he had the demeanor of a grandmaster.
Off to the side, Nie Tian almost burst out laughing at Di Shitian's actions.
"Who's this kid, Nie Tian?" Thousand Leaves, who was standing beside Nie Tian, couldn't help but ask worriedly, "They won't hurt him, right?"
She could sense that Di Shitian was an early Paramount God, but she didn't have much understanding of sword intent. Therefore, she had no idea how terrifying Di Shitian was.
Furthermore, Gui Wucan and Jian Jingyun looked like they were bullying the weak.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine," Nie Tian said with a faint smile. Obviously, he had complete faith in Di Shitian.
Gui Wucan and Jian Jingyun exchanged a glance, then nodded and attacked simultaneously. Their two streams of sword intent merged together, transforming into a sword-image that whistled toward Di Shitian.
A slight frown appeared on Nie Tian's face. Gui Wukan and Jian Jingyun had a tacit understanding of each other, and with the fusion of their sword intents, the might of their attacks had increased by several folds. Under such circumstances, even if he were to display his sword intent with all his might, he might not be able to gain the upper hand.
Nie Tian's eyes glittered as he looked at Di Shitian, curious to see how he would deal with the combined sword intent of Gui Wucan and Jian Jingyun.
"Hmph! Too weak! " Just when the sword intent was less than five meters away from Di Shi Tian, Di Shi Tian said coldly with a face full of disdain. His body shook and a sword intent broke through the air. The sword shadow was like the wind and lightning, exterminating and murderous.
SPLAT! Immediately after, the two sword images collided with each other. However, a shattering sound rang out. Di Shi Tian's sword image seemed weak, but it was actually extremely terrifying. It directly shattered Gui Wukan and Jian JingYun's combined sword attack. The sharp and cold sword intent rushed towards the two of them.
Gui Wucan and Jian Jingyun could sense the killing intent, and their expressions flickered with shock.
However, the deadly sword image was only about ten meters away from them when it suddenly stopped and vanished.
"This …" Gui Wuchan and Jian Jingyun sucked in a mouthful of cold air, with bean-sized beads of sweat already appearing on their foreheads.
If Di Shitian hadn't stopped his attack, he would have been able to kill them on the spot.
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