"Boom!" The terrifying blast of air was visible to the naked eye. It wreaked havoc in the air and released a terrifying pressure. Everyone felt their chests tighten. Some of the weaker cultivators even vomited blood on the spot. Their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and they found it difficult to even stand.
"Rumble! Hiss hiss hiss … "An ear-piercing sound rang out in the air. The two forces were too terrifying. Neither could destroy the other in an instant. Instead, they were locked in a stalemate, trying to devour and tear each other apart.
The two forces consumed each other. Blast after blast of air exploded and slowly dissipated in the air.
After a long while, the blast of air finally dimmed a little. Several figures appeared in the air. It was Nangong Jue, Nie Tian, and the others.
Nangong Jue stood tall in the air. He stared at Nie Tian and the others with a grim expression.
Nie Tian, Jian Jingyun, and Gui Wucan hovered in the air. Blood trickled from the corner of their mouths. Their faces were extremely pale, and their bodies radiated with a bloody aura that had yet to dissipate.
In the clash just now, Nangong Jue and Nie Tian were evenly matched!
The crowd looked up at the four people in the air. They were shocked and their eyes trembled.
At that moment, it wasn't Nangong Jue who was shocked. It was Nie Tian and the others who were shocked.
Nangong Jue was a mid Paramount God. It wasn't strange for him to have such terrifying strength.
But Nie Tian and the others were different. Two of them were peak Overgods, and the other one had a strange strength. On the surface, he seemed to be a mid Paramount God, but when he went all out, he could reach the strength of a late Overgod.
Everyone could tell that Nie Tian had been the main force in that attack just now.
It was hard to imagine that this silver-haired cultivator with an unremarkable appearance was so terrifying.
On the other side of the sky, the azure-robed old man trembled. "Just who is that silver-haired cultivator? How can his blood qi be so terrifying?"
The azure-robed old man could tell that the reason Nie Tian and the others could block Nangong Jue's fatal attack wasn't just because of their sword intent and formation, but also because of their terrifying blood qi.
Jian Jingyun and Gui Wucan's blood qi was already terrifying enough, but Nie Tian's blood qi was even more shocking.
The azure-robed old man had seen countless blood qi, but none of them were stronger than Nie Tian's.
"This youngster's strength should be at the mid-stage highgod realm. He is relying on some kind of runes to increase his strength in an instant. His blood aura is very terrifying. He can directly devour the blood aura of other martial artists," said the green-clothed old man after calming down a little.
"Jian Jingyun, Gui Wucan, are you two alright?" Nie Tian calmed himself down and said in a calm voice.
Floating in midair, Nie Tian let out a long breath and asked, "Jian Jingyun, Gui Wucan, are you alright?"
"We're fine." Jian Jingyun and Gui Wucan shook their heads at the same time. They turned to look at Nie Tian to make sure that the latter was fine.
Nie Tian was at the forefront of the attack. Not only did he unleash the greatest force, but he also suffered the greatest impact.
Fortunately, his Martial Body was strong and he could withstand the powerful impact.
At this moment, Nangong Jue looked at Nie Tian and the others with a dark gaze. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with an incomparable thirst for blood.
He had never expected that three mere ants would be able to block two of his attacks in a row.
What was even more bizarre was that Nangong Jue actually felt a tinge of fear towards Nie Tian.
Nie Tian's strength was still very weak. Once he matured, he would absolutely be a terrifying and undefeatable existence.
At this moment, Nangong Jue was determined to kill Nie Tian and the others!
Nangong Jue was not only strong, but also very cautious. Anyone who posed a potential threat must be obliterated!
Nie Tian sensed Nangong Jue's killing intent. His eyes trembled and he cried out in his mind, "Oh no, this fella still wants to attack!"
Being able to withstand two of Nangong Jue's attacks was already the limit of Nie Tian and the others. If Nangong Jue still did not give up, they would really be in danger.
Nie Tian could not expose the Nine Extremities, but Nangong Jue was unwilling to give up, thus he had no choice but to think of another way.
At that moment, Nie Tian suddenly turned around and Cold spoke to the old man in green, "Mister, are you going to continue watching from the sidelines?"
Nie Tian had already noticed that the old man in green had been itching to attack, as if he wanted to, but he was still hesitating.
He opened his mouth to force the green-robed old man to intervene.
"Are you blaming me?" The old man's face stiffened as he took a step forward and responded in a Cold tone.
"I don't dare." Nie Tian sneered. Then, he looked at Nangong Jue with a dark gaze and said in a loud voice, "The rules of the Slaughterhouse are like iron. No one is allowed to break the rules. However, this person killed someone in front of so many people. He has directly challenged the Slaughterhouse.
"In this kind of situation, the people of the Killing Field did not come out to stop it. I think your Killing Field's rules are not like iron, but like scrap iron! "
Ling Ran's words caused an uproar among the crowd.
Nangong Jue relied on his tyrannical strength and killed people at will, this had long angered everyone.
Although these people were bloodthirsty, they were also people with courage.
"Stinking brat, you …" The old man in green saw the crowd's anger, his face stiffened, extremely embarrassed. His eyes stared at Nie Tian, unable to speak.
Nie Tian smiled Cold and said in a loud voice: "Since the Killing Field has set the rules, then they must be obeyed. What I said just now, is there something wrong? "
Nangong Jue watched from the side, and his face gradually darkened.
Nie Tian was too cunning. He actually forced the Killing Field to interfere.
"Stinking brat, I, Nangong Jue, will kill you today!" Nangong Jue took a step forward, and his aura skyrocketed once again. The killing intent around him became even heavier.
Nie Tian glanced past Nangong Jue, then looked at the old man in green. He said Cold: "Do you still want him to be arrogant?"
"Enough!" The old man's face darkened, and he roared furiously: "This matter ends here. Whoever dares to make another move will be provoking the Killing Field!"
With that, the surroundings of the Killing Field surged with undercurrents. Several dozen black-clothed figures were ready to make a move.
Although these black-clothed cultivators were at the level of Overgods, they represented the Killing Field, represented the Black Lotus.
Nangong Jue was arrogant, but he was not stupid. He knew what kind of place this was. The Killing Field was not a place he could offend.
"Are you still not going to restrain yourself?" The old man in green looked at Nangong Jue Coldly. He had already lost his patience. If Nangong Jue was still arrogant, he would be forcing him to fight.
Nangong Jue's gaze was murderous. His eyes were filled with hatred, and his teeth creaked as he ground them. However, he still retracted his aura in the end.
"Nangong Jue, you're not that stupid. You can act like a turtle when it matters," Nie Tian looked at Nangong Jue and said provocatively.
"Stinking brat, the matter between us will not end until one of us dies." Nangong Jue's eyes were filled with killing intent. His face was so sunken that it seemed like it was bleeding. He said grimly, "I will wait for you in the Path of Slaughter. I'd like to see who else can help you once you enter the Path of Slaughter!"
The corner of Nie Tian's lips twitched. He said nothing more, but he sneered inside.
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