"Someone from the Zhou clan. I didn't expect it to be you!" Nie Tian couldn't help trembling when he saw Zhou Chuyang, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He originally thought that Xiang Cangxuan had been ordered by the black lotus to kill him, but he didn't expect Zhou Chuyang to be the mastermind.
"Kid, are you surprised to see me?" Zhou Chuyang's figure moved as he stepped forward, his aura surging around him. He glanced at Xiang Cangxuan with a playful smile and said, "I didn't expect to meet my former subordinate here either."
Xiang Cangxuan was indeed the master of Black Wind Cliff, but he used to be Zhou Chuyang's subordinate before entering the darkness area.
Zhou Chuyang had predicted that Nie Tian would enter the Darkness Mountain Range after leaving the seven dark cities, so he entered ahead of time and coincidentally found Xiang Cangxuan at Black Wind Cliff.
Everything Xiang Cangxuan had done just now was under Zhou Chuyang's orders.
Xiang Cangxuan looked at Zhou Chuyang and transmitted his voice, "My lord, this kid has a black lotus. I'm afraid it will be troublesome."
Nie Tian taking out the black lotus caught Xiang Cangxuan off guard.
Xiang Cangxuan was worried that Nie Tian might have some kind of relationship with the black lotus.
Zhou Chuyang glared at Xiang Cangxuan with a dark expression, but he didn't say anything.
He didn't care about the black lotus in Nie Tian's hand. What he cared about was the Earthvein Source in Nie Tian's body.
After pondering for a moment, Zhou Chuyang's eyes trembled as he said, "Kid, I'll give you one more chance. Obediently return with me, and I'll keep you and your friend safe. How about it?"
Nie Tian let out a Cold smile. "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I won't live past a day if I return with you. "
Zhou Chuyang was very stubborn about the Earthvein Source. If Nie Tian returned with him, there would only be one outcome — death.
"Refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!" Zhou Chuyang's face darkened, killing intent flashing in his eyes as he growled, "Since you insist on dying, don't blame me! This time, without the City Lord's intervention, let's see who else can save you! "
As his deep voice fell, Zhou Chuyang's figure moved. The black sand around his body danced wildly, and his entire body turned into a sandstorm that swept towards Nie Tian.
"Young Master!" When Jing Chen saw this, he roared. His body moved and he rushed into the air.
Boom! However, at this moment, a roar suddenly rang out in the sky. A flaming arrow rolled over from the horizon, and its target was Jing Chen.
"Jing Chen, be careful!" The sudden scene made Nie Tian suddenly stunned, and then he cried out in alarm.
It was obvious that the person who attacked was the Spirit Arrow martial artist from before!
Nie Tian didn't expect this guy to appear at this time.
Jing Chen sensed that something was amiss and immediately struck out with his palm. Tens of thousands of thorns appeared in the air and instantly gathered together, forming a huge shield that enveloped Jing Chen.
"Rumble!" The flaming arrow fell and directly bombarded the shield around Jing Chen's body. Tens of thousands of thorns cracked inch by inch, and a scorching aura spread out, pressing down on Jing Chen.
"Di Shitian!" At this critical moment, Nie Tian growled, and then a golden light gushed out, followed by a sword shadow whistling out, directly smashing the flaming arrow in the air.
Jing Chen's figure retreated thousands of meters away, barely stabilizing himself. His whole body was dripping with blood, but his aura was still stable, and his life was not in danger.
"Damn it! Puff! "Jing Chen roared, and his Qi and blood attacked his heart. His body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
His strength was clearly not weaker than the Spirit Arrow martial artist, but the latter hid in the dark and launched a sneak attack, catching him off guard.
This Spirit Arrow martial artist almost took Jing Chen's life twice in a row.
"Jing Chen, are you okay?" Nie Tian flew over, looked at Jing Chen, and asked nervously.
"Young Master, I am fine." Jing Chen took a deep breath, and the wounds all over his body began to heal slowly.
Nie Tian looked into the void, and the Spirit Arrow martial artist did not appear. It seemed that after shooting an arrow, he directly left.
"Damn it! The next time I see this person, I will definitely kill him! "Jing Chen's eyes were full of anger, and he growled.
"What is it?" On the other side, Zhou Chuyang saw Di Shitian's figure, and his eyes suddenly shrank. He could not help but exclaim, and his face was full of disbelief.
The power of the sword just now was really strong. Zhou Chuyang never thought that the person who used this sword was actually a five or six-year-old child.
"Did I see it wrong? That is actually a child? "The people below were also stunned, and they exclaimed again and again, and even suspected that they had seen it wrong.
Di Shi Tian's strength and appearance were really too discordant, giving people a huge shock.
"Nie Tian, how should we deal with this guy?" Indra asked Nie Tian while standing on the Golden Lion. He didn't even look at Zhou Chuyang.
Face grim, Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth and spat out a word, "Kill!"
Zhou Chuyang had followed Nie Tian all the way from Death's Ferry to this place, and he was a huge threat to Nie Tian.
Nie Tian didn't want him to live any longer!
When Di Shitian heard Nie Tian's words, his childish face darkened, and his eyes shone with terrifying killing intent.
Zhou Chuyang felt Di Shi Tian's killing intent, and his face couldn't help but change. This killing intent actually made him feel threatened.
However, he was a late Paramount God, so he quickly regained his composure. "You're only an early Paramount God, kid," he said coldly. "How could you possibly stand up to a late Paramount God like me? I could kill you with a single palm strike! "
"Oh really?" Di Shi Tian's figure moved. His small body stood upright in the air, but the sword force around him was extremely swift and fierce, as if it could tear apart heaven and earth. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said coldly, "I only need one sword to kill you!"
"Are you looking to die?!" How could Zhou Chuyang endure being ridiculed by a five- or six-year-old 'child'? He was instantly enraged, and with a low roar, his figure flashed. His entire body surged with black sand that surged without end, and the entire sky started to tremble.
Zhou Chuyang's figure had already disappeared. His entire body seemed to have turned into a black tornado. Within the tornado, there was black sand that was like a sharp blade.
The violent black tornado was thousands of meters long. The surrounding space was pulled taut as if it would collapse at any moment.
"How terrifying!" The crowd below looked at the terrifying tornado in the sky, their eyes trembling as they exclaimed in their hearts.
Sakra's figure stood tall in the air like a mountain. Facing the tornado that engulfed the heaven and earth, there was no fear in his eyes, only the most extreme killing intent.
"Heaven-Slaughtering Devil Sword, Blood Scar!" In the next moment, the corner of Di Shi Tian's mouth trembled as he murmured. As his voice fell, the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out. Instantly, a blood-red sword shadow whizzed out. It was like a red line. It was not vast, but the power and killing intent contained within it was terrifying.
SPLAT! The blood-colored sword image pierced through the tornado, causing it to stop in place, and then vanish. A figure appeared in midair, which was none other than Zhou Chuyang.
"This...." Zhou Chuyang seemed to realize something, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a red line appeared on his neck, and blood sprayed out.
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