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Chapter 2102

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Xue Xing framed Nie Tian and Mu Xi with a Shadow Stone, but it was full of loopholes. What a joke.

How intelligent was the Holy Duelist? Seeing Xue Xing's reaction, he already knew what was going on.

"Xue Xing, this Holy Duelist will give you another chance. Tell me, what is the truth?" The Holy Duelist took a step forward and stared at Xue Xing with a gloomy expression.

Xue Xing panicked when he felt the boundless oppressive might wrapping around him. His knees went soft, and he fell to the ground like a pile of mud. His eyes were trembling, and he was unable to speak.

Xue Xing's reaction was self-explanatory.

Everyone realized that what Nie Tian said was the truth.

"Little bastard, so it was you who killed my son! Bastard, this Clan Chief will kill you! " No matter how foolish Yan Sheng was, he still realized what was going on. With a roar, he was really going to kill Xue Xing.

"Stop!" The Holy Duelist roared and stopped Yan Sheng. Then, he shouted, "Xue Xing killed Yan Wuzun and framed others. His crimes are unforgivable. This Holy Duelist hereby declares that he shall take his own life! "

Take his own life!

Everyone was taken aback when they heard those two words. They looked at the Holy Duelist in shock, and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

"Take my own life?" Xue Xing reacted and let out a strange cry. Then, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "I won't take my own life! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

Then, he suddenly raised his head and saw the Bloodfiend Monstrous Clan's Clan Chief, Xue Jufeng. He crawled over and begged, "Father, father, I don't want to die! Please help me ask Lord Holy Duelist not to kill me!"

Xue Xing's status was not low either. He was the prince of the Bloodfiend Monstrous Clan, and the Clan Chief, Xue Jufeng, was his father.

Xue Jufeng frowned. How could he bear to see his own son take his own life? After thinking for a moment, he knelt before the Holy Duelist and said, "My son is young and ignorant. He made a mistake. Holy Duelist, please show mercy and spare his life."

"Young and ignorant?" The Saint Duelist sneered and looked at Xue Jufeng with gloomy eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Xue Jufeng, your son is young and ignorant, but are you also young and ignorant?"

"Blood Sentence made such a mistake and almost caused a war between the Fire and Wood Elves. I'm already being merciful by only killing him."

"You actually want to save his life? Then tell me, if Xue Xing is still alive, how will the Fire and Wood Spirit Clans view me, a Saint Executor?"

"Xue Jufeng, are you forcing me, a Saint Duelist, to do something wrong with you?"

"I wouldn't dare." Xue Jufeng could feel the boundless pressure from the Sacred Swordsman. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead as he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the Sacred Swordsman.

"That's good." The Saint Brat coldly snorted. He then looked at Xue Xing and coldly said, "Brat Xue, are you still not going to act? Could it be that you want this Saint Saint to act personally?"

"I …" Xue Xing's face stiffened as despair filled his eyes.

"Unfilial son, take your own life!" At this time, Xue Jufeng stood up. From his posture, if Xue Xing did not take his own life, he would start killing.

"Wait!" However, before Xue Jufeng's voice faded, a voice rang out. It was Nie Tian.

What else did he want?

The others were stunned and stared at Nie Tian in surprise. They did not know what he wanted to do.

"Lord Saint Executor, Xue Xing did not kill Yan Wuzun and frame me and Princess Mu Xi alone. He had a helper by his side." Nie Tian smiled faintly, then turned his gaze to Dark Dream, who was not far away.

Dark Dream's eyes narrowed and her expression instantly changed, becoming as pale as a sheet.

She had originally thought that she had escaped death. She did not expect that Nie Tian would still remember her.

The Saint Executor frowned and glanced at Nie Tian, seemingly very dissatisfied with Nie Tian.

In truth, with his intelligence, how could he not have thought that Xue Xing had a helper by his side?

The people of the Bloody Fiend Monstrous Clan were not adept at concealment. If it was only Xue Xing, it would have been impossible for him to secretly record the scene of Nie Tian killing Flying Flame Wuzun with a Shadow Stone.

Thus, there must have been someone secretly helping Xue Xing.

Dark Dream had appeared together with Xue Xing earlier. Thus, it was very clear who his helper was.

The Saint Executor knew this, but did not say it out loud. He did not want Nie Tian to offend even more people.

If only Xue Xing died, Nie Tian would have offended the Bloody Fiend Monstrous Clan.

However, Dark Dream would also die, and Nie Tian would have offended the people of the Bloody Fiend Monstrous Clan and the Dark Monstrous Clan.

This would be very disadvantageous to his future situation.

However, since Nie Tian had already mentioned Dark Dream, there was nothing he could do.

"Dark Dream, commit suicide together with Xue Xing," the Saint Executor sighed, and said in a deep voice.

The Dark Monstrous Clan's Clan Chief An Lian watched from the side. He did not even dare to breathe loudly. He did not dare to plead for leniency, because he did not want to end up like Xue Jufeng.

Xue Xing and Dark Dream had expressions of despair and helplessness on their faces.

Countless gazes were fixed on them, but no one dared to speak.

In the end, the two of them committed suicide. It could be considered a dignified death.

Thus, Yan Wuzun's death came to an end.

Next, it was time to deal with Nie Tian.

As a human, Nie Tian had entered the Myriad Degrees Demon Abyss. This was a great taboo of the Nine Clans. Other than the Black Scaled Monstrous Clan and the Wood Elves, all of the Nine Clans wanted to kill him.

Even the Fire Elves wanted to kill Nie Tian, even though Nie Tian had pointed out the true murderer of Yan Wuzun.

"Nie Tian, all of the Nine Clans want to kill you now. Do you have anything to say?" The Saint Executor shifted his gaze to Nie Tian. His expression was very strange, as if he was expecting something.

"Just because I am a human, the Nine Clans want to kill me, right?" Nie Tian smiled bitterly, his reaction very calm.

"Yes." The Saint Executor nodded heavily. "Humans have always been a taboo of the Nine Clans. The Myriad Degrees Demon Abyss is the core of the Jiuli Demonic Realm. By entering the Myriad Degrees Demon Abyss, you have violated the taboo of the Nine Clans and provoked them. It is only natural that the Nine Clans want to kill you."

"What a great 'only natural'." Nie Tian smiled faintly, then said, "But now the Black Scaled Monstrous Clan and the Wood Elves want to protect me. Are the Nine Clans going to kill each other just to kill me?"

"Hm?" The Saint Executor frowned, his expression instantly darkening. He did not expect Nie Tian to ask such a question.

The current situation was indeed difficult to deal with.

The Black Scaled Monstrous Clan and the Wood Elves swore to protect Nie Tian, while the other clans wanted to kill Nie Tian.

If they could not find a solution, would the Nine Clans really want to kill each other?

The Saint Executor had never thought that the Nine Clans would one day kill each other for a human!

"Nie Tian, you are a smart person. I believe that you also do not wish to see the clans kill each other." The Saint Executor calmed down and said, "Now, please tell me, is there any reason why we should not kill you?"

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