BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! High up in the sky, Nie Tian's energy surged like the sea. His sword will surged, and his blood energy surged. He was like a volcano, ready to erupt at any moment.
"Hmm?" Raven frowned when he sensed Nie Tian's energy. He had a bad premonition, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
But he had already made his move, and if he retracted his sword now, he would be courting death.
"How is this possible?!" The others couldn't help but tremble when they sensed Nie Tian's energy. They couldn't believe what they were seeing.
"Thousand-Feathered Raven, it's time for you to pay with your blood!" Nie Tian's eyes were bloodshot as he roared madly, as if he could see himself being drenched in blood under the pressure of the Raven's aura.
It was time for him, Nie Tian, to get his revenge.
As his raging voice echoed out, the sword intent around Nie Tian, stimulated by his Blood Qi, surged to the limit. Then, in an instant, an awe-inspiring sword shadow that was ten thousand meters long appeared in the air. With a loud rumble, a huge sword light appeared between heaven and earth, pouring down like a dazzling waterfall of light.
The crowd's eyes suddenly froze, and their expressions became dull.
Never in their wildest dreams could they have imagined that Nie Tian could unleash such terrifying power!
BOOM! BAM! BAM! The huge sword shadow fell down like a mountain and landed directly on the two black giant blades, causing two loud noises in the air.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the two black sabers shattered!
"No!" Raven was so shocked by what he saw that his eyes widened, and he let out a miserable howl.
Unfortunately, it was too late. The sword projection continued to descend, smashing into him.
In the blink of an eye, Raven was engulfed by the sword projection, and he died on the spot.
Raven, an elder of the Thousand Feathers Pavilion, a Paramount God, had been killed by a single sword strike from Nie Tian!
Dead silence filled the area. Countless gazes were fixed on Nie Tian, and everyone's faces were stiff and lifeless.
Before Nie Tian and Raven exchanged blows, everyone had assumed that Nie Tian would be killed by Raven in a single move. But the result was the opposite. Raven had been killed by Nie Tian with a single sword strike.
Not even in his wildest dreams could Dark Night have imagined that a Paramount God like him would be killed by Nie Tian with a single sword strike.
After killing Raven, Nie Tian stood tall in the air, his long robe fluttering in the wind. He looked like a sword god descending to the mortal world, proud and aloof.
At this moment, Guiwu Kuangsha was stunned. He knew that Nie Tian could win, but he hadn't expected it to be this easy.
Guiwu Kuangsha finally realized how monstrous Nie Tian was. In his heart, Nie Tian's demon-level had risen by yet another level.
Nie Tian retracted his aura and was preparing to descend to the ground. But at this moment, he suddenly sensed movement in the air. Several cold killing auras appeared, rushing towards him.
"It's those people hiding in ambush!" Nie Tian thought, and immediately reacted. His aura skyrocketed, and a pair of Astral Soul Wings appeared on his back. His silhouette flickered, wanting to evade the attack of those people hiding in ambush.
"Smelly brat, leave your life behind!" In the air, a low voice filled with killing intent rang out. Following which, a terrifying gigantic hand appeared, blotting out the sky and covering the earth, grabbing towards Nie Tian.
Nie Tian instantly felt the space around him tighten, and an immense pressure bore down on him, causing him to be unable to move a single step.
"Damn it!" Nie Tian's countenance changed, and he screamed in his heart. The person who attacked was actually able to restrict the space around him. This caught him unprepared.
"Boom! Boom! " In that moment, two terrifying fist projections appeared in the air, like giant beasts charging madly toward Nie Tian.
Nie Tian could sense that the person who attacked was at least a mid Paramount God. If those two fist projections hit him, he would die beyond the shadow of a doubt.
Right now, Nie Tian's battle prowess was only at the level of an ordinary mid Paramount God. But facing three mid Paramount Gods, he had no way of fighting back.
"Who dares to hurt him?!" In that moment of life or death, a domineering voice rang out, and a beam of sword intent shot up into the sky, heading directly toward Nie Tian.
"Exalted Guiwu!" Nie Tian's eyes flickered as he saw a figure flying in his direction. It was none other than Guiwu Kuangsha.
"Guiwu Kuangsha!" The sword intent filled the air, and a rumbling sound could be heard as the sealed space returned to normal. The sword intent then transformed into a shield that wrapped around Nie Tian.
"Bang! Bang! " In the next moment, the two fist shadows in the air bombarded Nie Tian's sword intent shield. However, they directly shattered and didn't cause any harm to Nie Tian.
The sudden turn of events happened in an instant, and everyone was still unable to react.
"Nie Tian, are you alright?" Guiwu Kuangsha asked as he arrived at Nie Tian's side.
"I'm fine. Many thanks for your help, Exalted Guiwu." Nie Tian let out a long breath of impure air and smiled faintly.
Since Guiwu Kuangsha had made a move, then there was no need to fear these people from Thousand Feather Pavilion.
"A bunch of rascals, get the hell out here!" Guiwu Kuangsha was relieved after confirming that Nie Tian wasn't injured. He then roared, his voice like thunder, resounding in the air, turning into powerful sound waves that surged endlessly.
In the next moment, three black-clothed martial artists appeared in the air. All of them wore black robes that covered their faces.
Nie Tian's divine sense swept over and couldn't help but be startled. The strength of these three black-clothed martial artists was much stronger than he had imagined.
Two of them had the strength of a mid-stage Paramount God, while the other one had the strength of a late-stage Paramount God.
Nie Tian guessed that the person who had sealed the space-time was that late-stage Paramount God.
"Guiwu Mo Liu, are you from the Guiwu Clan?" The eyes of the leader of the black-clothed martial artists trembled, but he could still maintain his calm. A pair of cold eyes stared at Guiwu Kuangsha and said in a deep voice.
"You have some knowledge." Guiwu Kuangsha sneered, his face full of contempt, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you?"
The strength of these three people was indeed very strong, but in front of Guiwu Kuangsha, they seemed very weak.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Guiwu Kuangsha. They didn't expect that this unremarkable swordsman was actually from the Guiwu Clan, and that his strength was tyrannical.
"This old man is Qianyu Jiaofeng." The black-clothed martial artist said in a deep voice, appearing neither servile nor overbearing.
"Qianyu Jiaofeng." When Guiwu Kuangsha heard this name, he couldn't help but laugh, and said, "So you are one of the five great Supremacies of the Thousand Feather Pavilion, no wonder your strength is so strong."
"Huh?" When Jiaofeng heard Guiwu Kuangsha mention the five great Supremacies of the Thousand Feather Pavilion, his eyes couldn't help but tremble. He clearly didn't expect that Guiwu Kuangsha would know of the five great Supremacies of the Thousand Feather Pavilion.
The five great Supremacies of the Thousand Feather Pavilion, this title was only known by the people of the Thousand Feather Pavilion, and outsiders basically didn't know.
Jiaofeng felt very strange. How did Guiwu Kuangsha know of the five great Supremacies of the Thousand Feather Pavilion, and as soon as he heard his name, he immediately guessed his identity.
"Who are you?" Jiaofeng's eyes darkened, and he asked in a cold voice.
"Guiwu Kuangsha." Guiwu Kuangsha said his name in a Cold voice.
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