"Nie Tian, let's go around them and leave from the other side." Although Ming Jianyu was puzzled, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he decided to leave from another direction.
Nie Tian hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he agreed with Ming Jianyu's decision to go around the people in front.
Right now, saving Di Shitian was the most important thing, so Nie Tian didn't have time to waste.
Otherwise, with his personality, he would definitely go and find out what was going on.
Nie Tian's group of three carefully retreated, wanting to go around the people in front of them.
But right at this moment, Nie Tian seemed to have discovered something, and his body froze as he exclaimed in a low voice, "Wait!"
"Nie Tian, what's wrong?" Ming Jianyu was startled by Nie Tian's sudden appearance and asked nervously.
"Elder Ming, do you sense a strange aura around us?" Nie Tian's expression was strange as he spread out his divine sense to sense the aura around him.
He suddenly felt that there was an extremely familiar aura around him.
This aura even caused the sword intent in his body to become slightly restless.
"This is …" Ming Jianyu was startled at first, but as he carefully sensed the aura, his face stiffened and he couldn't continue his sentence.
"Elder Ming, what did you find?" Nie Tian couldn't help but ask anxiously when he saw Ming Jianyu's reaction.
Ming Jianyu didn't say anything, but waved his hand to signal Nie Tian to be quiet before his figure flickered forward.
Nie Tian and Mizuhara Kaori didn't know what Ming Jianyu had found, so they didn't dare to act rashly and could only watch nervously from the side.
At this moment, Ming Jianyu turned around with an extra item in his palm. When he saw the item, Nie Tian's eyes narrowed and his expression stiffened.
He never thought that the item in Ming Jianyu's hand would be the Blood Weeping Sword Infant!
Nie Tian came to a sudden realization, and almost exclaimed, "The Blood Weeping Sword Nascent Soul!"
Ming Jianyu nodded his head and said in a low voice, "I haven't seen the Bloodsobbing Swordsoul for hundreds of thousands of years, and I almost forgot its aura. If it wasn't for your reminder, I might have missed this Bloodsobbing Swordsoul."
Nie Tian nodded slightly and calmed down a little. Then, he asked with a frown, "Elder Ming, why is there a Bloodtear Sword Infant here?"
"I don't know either." Ming Jianyu shook his head cautiously and said, "Nie Tian, let's leave this place first. It won't be good if we're discovered by the people ahead."
Nie Tian frowned. He had no intention of leaving. Instead, he said, "Elder Ming, I feel that something isn't right. Perhaps this Blood Sobbing Sword Infant is related to those people before us."
"Nie Tian, you mean …" Ming Jianyu's face stiffened. He had already guessed what Nie Tian was thinking.
"Since those people are in front of us, we might as well go and take a look." Nie Tian nodded slightly and said with a determined look.
"Alright." Ming Jianyu hesitated for a moment, but he still agreed with Nie Tian's decision.
Since the decision was made, the three of them no longer acted cautiously and walked forward confidently.
"Who's there? Show yourself! " When they were about five to six hundred meters away from the people in front, the other party sensed their presence and roared furiously.
Nie Tian and the others did not hide and walked out directly.
In front of them were forty to fifty cultivators in black. Each of them had a cold expression on their faces, and their bodies exuded a dark murderous aura.
Beside this group of black-clothed warriors, there was a small black iron cage. Inside the cage was a short warrior.
The cultivator in the cage was short and had a pale complexion. At first glance, he looked like a stunted ten-year-old child.
His face was thin and withered. Upon closer inspection, he looked seventy percent like a human and thirty percent like a monkey.
"Eh!" The short cultivator also looked at Nie Tian and the others. As if he had discovered something, he suddenly shrieked and acted extremely surprised.
When Nie Tian heard the voice, he immediately confirmed that it was the person from the Swift Wind clan who had flashed past him earlier.
He had never thought that the person from the Swift Wind clan would have such a strange appearance.
Did all the people of the Swift Wind clan look like this?
Looking at the situation, the person from the Swift Wind clan seemed to have fallen into a trap, which was why he had been captured.
Nie Tian specially sensed the person's strength. He was actually only a late Overgod, which was far beyond his expectations.
Originally, he thought that the person should be a Overgod at the very least given how fast he was.
As it seemed, he had underestimated the Swift Wind bloodline of the Swift Wind clan.
The weaker this Swift Wind Race clansman was, the more powerful his Swift Wind bloodline was.
"Who are you?" At this moment, one of the cultivators in black took a step forward and looked at Nie Tian and the others Coldly.
"We're just passing by, but I have some questions I want to ask you," Nie Tian smiled faintly and stared at the cultivator with a sunken gaze.
"Since you have nothing to do with this matter, piss off!" However, the man clearly had no intention of answering the question. Instead, he bellowed out scornfully.
"Are you telling me to piss off?" Nie Tian smiled Coldly, "Originally, I just wanted to ask you a few questions calmly, but it looks like that's not very possible anymore."
"Damned brat, you're looking to die!" The man in black could sense the disdain in Nie Tian's voice, so he was directly enraged. With a single movement, he threw a punch. Immediately, a violent aura erupted as a fist slammed towards Nie Tian.
"You're the one who's looking to die!" Nie Tian stood on the spot without moving. A voice rang out behind him, and then a powerful force appeared, directly shattering the black clothed man's fist shadow and forcing the latter to retreat repeatedly.
The person who had attacked was none other than Mizuhara Kaori.
With his strength, he could have instantly killed the cultivator in black, but he did not do so.
The cultivator in black was forced back by Mizuhara Kaori's attack. His companions were stunned and immediately revealed expressions of fear. None of them dared to step forward.
"You, who are you?" The cultivator in black steadied himself and looked at Nie Tian and Mizuhara Kaori in shock. He said, "Do you know that we're from the Dark Moon Divine Church? Do you want to become enemies with the Dark Moon Divine Church?"
With just one exchange, the cultivator in black knew that he was no match for Mizuhara Kaori.
It was not an exaggeration to say that Mizuhara Kaori alone could easily kill all of them.
Hence, he had used the power behind him, the Dark Moon Divine Church, to threaten Nie Tian and the others.
Nie Tian smiled faintly and ignored the other party's threat. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "Let me ask you, can I ask my questions now?"
The cultivator in black looked at Nie Tian and could feel the murderous intent in the latter's eyes. He could not help but gulp and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. In a trembling voice, he said, "Yes, you can."
"You should have said so earlier." The corner of Nie Tian's mouth twitched. He said directly, "Earlier, we found a Blood Weeping Sword Infant in the surroundings. Is it yours?"
Hearing Nie Tian mention the Blood Weeping Sword Infant, the cultivator in black's eyes trembled and his expression stiffened.
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