On the Asura Arena, Nie Tian's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Black runes swirled around him, and his aura skyrocketed.
He had activated the Forbidden Art Rune within him!
Murong Qi was too arrogant, and Nie Tian couldn't stand it.
In Murong Qi's eyes, only the Murong family could torture and kill martial slaves, but not allow them to fight back. There was no such logic in this world!
Nie Tian wanted him to understand that if he treated others like animals, then others would treat him like animals too!
"Huh? What's going on? " The black-clothed referee couldn't help but cry out when he saw the strange black runes swirling around Nie Tian.
To his surprise, he sensed that Nie Tian's strength and aura were skyrocketing.
"Early... early Paramount God!" The black-clothed referee instantly sensed that Nie Tian's strength had reached the early Paramount God level. He was stunned, and his teeth were chattering.
Nie Tian was originally a late Overgod, but he had become an early Paramount God in the blink of an eye. It was too strange.
"H-how did his strength suddenly increase?" The others also sensed it, and they cried out in shock. They couldn't believe their eyes.
Nie Tian hovered in the air, his eyes as calm as still water. There wasn't the slightest bit of emotion in them, only the coldest killing intent.
At this moment, he had only activated the Dragon Inscription Talisman, one of the three forbidden arts. He hadn't activated the other two.
He believed that one Dragon Inscription Talisman would be enough to deal with Murong Qi.
"Die, you lowly slave!" At this moment, Murong Qi was completely enraged. Her eyes were bloodshot and she was like a wild beast as her figure flashed and charged toward them.
He didn't even notice that Nie Tian's aura had changed.
"You're courting death!" The corner of Nie Tian's mouth twitched in response to Murong Qi's all-out attack. His eyes were filled with killing intent, and he swung the Starry Heavenly Slash in his hand.
Starry Sky Ancient Martial Technique, Darkstar Ghostly Slash!
RUMBLE! The sword intent was sharp and fierce, and a black, ghostly sword-shadow shot through the air.
Space seemed to freeze for a moment.
Murong Qi suddenly stopped in mid-air. Her entire body suddenly stiffened like a piece of wood. She stood motionless on the spot.
"What... what's going on?" The sudden turn of events caused the eyes of the crowd to tremble violently. They stared at Murong Qi without blinking, afraid that they would miss out on the most exciting scene.
"You lowly slave! You... BANG!" Murong Qi's eyes flickered as he suddenly raised his hand, intending to point at Nie Tian. However, before he could finish his last movement, his body shook violently and exploded into a cloud of blood-colored light. He died on the spot.
It was a shocking sight to behold.
Everyone held their breath at this moment. The shock in their hearts was written on their stiff faces.
Murong Qi was a genius from the Murong Clan, a mid Paramount God, and yet she had been killed by Nie Tian, and in such a straightforward manner.
Murong Qi, a genius of the Murong Clan, a mid Paramount God, had died at the hands of Nie Tian, and in such a straightforward manner at that.
"You're so weak, and yet you dare to act so arrogantly?" Nie Tian said with a Cold smile, his eyes devoid of the slightest hint of pity.
"Hiss!" At this moment, the crowd finally reacted and gasped. In fact, they even suspected that the scene earlier was an illusion.
No one could ever have imagined that the fight between Murong Qi and Nie Tian would end up like this.
Off to the side, Gale Xiaoxiao's face went slack, and he didn't react for a long moment.
He had been worried about Nie Tian, but never could he have imagined that things would turn out like this.
Nie Tian was a complete freak!
"Nie Tian," Mizuhara murmured to herself, her eyes trembling. "You really do deserve to be called upon by the Nine Dawn Stele, Nie Tian."
As of this moment, even he had to admit that Nie Tian was more talented in the martial Dao than he was.
"Brat, you … you killed Murong Qi!" The black-clothed referee finally reacted. He let out a shriek, as if he was about to go crazy.
Never in his wildest dreams did he think that Murong Qi would die so easily.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even have a chance to react.
But he still saw clearly that Murong Qi had died under Nie Tian's sword intent.
Nie Tian's sword intent had invaded Murong Qi's body, and the latter's martial body couldn't withstand the violence of the sword intent, so her body had exploded.
"So what if I killed him?" Nie Tian sneered, his eyes calm and provocative.
From the black-clothed referee's reaction, he knew that Murong Qi had a very high status.
But he didn't care, because he still had to capture the eldest princess of the Yinmoon Empire, Yin Xiyue.
He didn't even care about the Yinmoon Empire, so why would he care about Murong Qi's life?
"Brat, you're a lunatic!" The black-clothed referee roared angrily. He was obviously furious, and his entire body was trembling.
"So what if I'm a lunatic? At least I'm better than these idiots who came to their deaths." Nie Tian sneered, a disdainful smile on his lips.
The black-clothed referee's eyes trembled, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Then, the Asura Arena fell into a deathly silence.
Countless pairs of eyes stared at Nie Tian, but no one dared to step onto the Asura Arena again.
Nie Tian was too powerful, and his attacks were very ruthless. He didn't care about his opponent's status at all.
The direct descendant of the Murong family had already died in the hands of Nie Tian, so how could anyone else dare to make a move?
"Is that all you descendants of the great families have?" Nie Tian couldn't help but sneer when he saw that no one had appeared for a long time, and he provoked them arrogantly.
The arrogant voice resounded in the air above the Asura Arena, but no one responded.
"Don't you want the Storm Mystic Jade? How come no one's coming out now? "Nie Tian said in a loud voice, his eyes filled with disdain.
Unfortunately for him, the arena was completely silent, and no one stepped forward.
The Storm Mystic Jade was very tempting, but their lives were more important.
Up until now, Nie Tian had always killed people with a single move, even mid Paramount Gods.
Who knew how terrifying his true strength was?
Therefore, not even the late Paramount Gods dared to make any attempts to do so.
The black-clothed referee looked coldly at Nie Tian. 'You won't be able to keep your arrogance up for much longer, you brat.'
He had already sent people to make the necessary arrangements. Soon, a large group of experts would show up to kill Nie Tian.
The title of king of asuras in the Dark Asura Arena wasn't something that could be casually taken away.
Furthermore, Nie Tian had killed Murong Qi. If the Dark Asura Arena allowed him to leave alive, how would he explain it to the Murong family?
At this time, Nie Tian suddenly glanced at Nie Yurou and immediately thought of something. His face darkened and he said loudly, "Eldest Princess of the Dark Moon Empire, Your Highness Yin Xiyue, I know you're here."
Why don't you make a move and show me exactly how strong the legendary Yinmoon Evil Seal is? "
Nie Tian's voice wasn't loud, but every word he spoke was like a clap of thunder that exploded in everyone's hearts.
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