"Lin Chen, I'm going to the Thousand Demons Cave next as well. Let's go together," Nie Tian smiled faintly after Lin Chen had calmed down.
"Yes," Lin Chen nodded firmly. He really wanted to go with Nie Tian, but he was too embarrassed to say it out loud.
Nie Tian guessed that Lin Chen must have come out behind his clan's back.
It was just too dangerous for a boy to come to the Burial Cloud Mountains alone.
It could be considered fate that Nie Tian and Lin Chen had met. He would obviously help Lin Chen if he could.
At the very least, Lin Chen would be much safer by his side.
Afterwards, the two of them descended from the sky and landed on an empty patch of land in the mountain range.
Lin Chen took out his soul pet pouch and stowed the black bird away. Afterwards, he looked at Nie Tian happily and said, "Brother Nie Tian, let's go."
Nie Tian was very curious. Just what kind of divine beast was the strange black bird? It was actually so fast.
However, after some thought, he did not ask too much.
Before, Nie Tian had already engraved the entire outline of the Burial Cloud Mountains into a projection and stored it in his soul, so he was extremely familiar with the entire place.
They were currently rather far from the Thousand Demons Cave.
However, because the Thousand Demons Cave was in the depths of the Burial Cloud Mountains, Nie Tian could only enter through the mountains.
Nie Tian was extremely careful as he entered the mountains. He kept the holographic runes on at all times so that he could clearly sense everything within ten thousand meters.
This was the first time he had come to the Burial Cloud Mountains, so he had no idea what kind of danger he would encounter.
Along the way, a few cultivators would appear from time to time. They were all very powerful. Most of them were Overgods, and there were even quite a few peak Overgods.
The Burial Cloud Mountains was one of the ten great danger zones of the Abandoned Land. Without a certain level of strength, no one dared to come here.
The people that Nie Tian and Lin Chen encountered would usually glance at them a few more times. Most of them were filled with disdain.
Indeed, a peak Overgod and a child of six or seven years old appeared in the Burial Cloud Mountains. It was quite a funny sight to behold.
At this time, Nie Tian suddenly realized that a lot of people were rushing forward, as if something had happened.
"Is there something ahead?" Nie Tian thought in doubt, but after thinking for a while, he still didn't plan to go over.
He prepared to immediately head for Thousand Devil Cave, not wishing to waste time in other places.
"Hmm?" However, at this moment, his expression suddenly changed. He actually felt a violent aura madly rushing towards him from behind.
Nie Tian instantly reacted. A pair of Astral Soul Wings appeared on his back, and with a flicker of his silhouette, he brought Lin Chen along as he soared thousands of meters into the air.
Boom! Almost at the same time that his figure moved to the side, a terrifying palm shadow landed with a loud rumble, and a huge pit with a radius of several kilometers appeared on the ground.
Nie Tian's figure froze in mid-air as he looked at the deep pit on the ground. His face couldn't help but sink.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly. Otherwise, he would have been hit by this sudden palm.
"A piece of trash with only the power of a Sovereign, but his reaction is quite fast." In the next moment, a cold, disdainful voice rang out. Afterwards, a black-clothed figure shot out, rushing forward madly.
That palm strike just now was from this black-clothed martial artist.
Nie Tian frowned, and his cold gaze locked onto the cultivator.
"What are you looking at, you piece of trash?" The cultivator sensed Nie Tian's hostility, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered, "A piece of trash with the strength of an Overgod actually dares to come to the Burial Cloud Mountains. Are you tired of living?"
"You f * cking blocked my path just now. That palm strike of mine was just a warning."
The black-clothed martial artist was extremely arrogant as he looked at Nie Tian with contempt. Obviously, he regarded the latter as a soft persimmon that could be easily crushed.
"Boss's reminder is really overbearing. If that silver-haired brat had reacted any slower, I'm afraid he would have died from this palm strike." At this time, another black-clothed cultivator appeared and chuckled as he spoke to the person in front of him.
"A piece of trash like him won't last more than half a day in the Burial Cloud Mountains. It's his honour to die to my palm strike," the first cultivator smiled Cold. The first black-clothed cultivator smiled coldly, as if he did not want to waste any more time on Nie Tian. He turned to the black-clothed man beside him and said, "Second Bro, let's go. There's no need to waste time on trash."
With that, the two of them turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait!" However, at this moment, a cold, murderous voice rang out. It was Nie Tian.
"Hmm?" The leader cried out in surprise. He turned around and looked at Nie Tian. He sniggered and said, "Brat, what do you want?"
"Did I say you could leave?" The corner of Nie Tian's lips twitched. His gaze was dark and cold.
The leader could sense the coldness in Nie Tian's eyes and could not help but become stunned. He seemed rather nervous, but he composed himself very soon. He roared out furiously, "Brat, do you know who you're talking to? I think you're really tired of living! "
"Boss, I think this brat is probably an idiot. Let's just kill him." The second brother smiled Cold and said Cold words.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Just as the two men in black finished speaking, two sounds of something tearing through the air suddenly rang out. Before the two of them could react to what was going on, a glaring sword mark appeared on each of their faces. Half of their faces instantly became a bloody mess.
The two men in black were stunned. They looked at each other and immediately reacted. They roared in unison, "Brat, you're courting …"
Swoosh! Swoosh! However, before they could finish saying the word 'die', another two sword shadows appeared. Another sword mark appeared on the other side of their faces.
"You …" The eyes of the two cultivators in black trembled violently. The way they looked at Nie Tian instantly revealed shock and fear.
At this moment, the two of them no longer had the arrogance from before. Instead, it was replaced with unconcealable fear.
They had no idea how Nie Tian had managed to leave sword marks on their faces in the blink of an eye.
They were early-stage Paramount Gods, while Nie Tian was only a peak Overgod.
But what they didn't know was that their strength was nothing compared to Nie Tian's.
If Nie Tian had wanted to kill them, they would already be corpses.
Nie Tian stared at the two of them and asked Let me ask you. Why are you in such a hurry? "
Although the two of them were arrogant, Nie Tian didn't want to kill them. He just wanted to know what was going on up ahead.
He had long since noticed that many people were rushing forward, so he was a little curious as to what was going on up ahead.
"S-Milord." The black-garbed leader now knew how powerful Nie Tian was. He gulped and said in a trembling voice, "There's an ancient divine beast in the Dragonclaw Valley up ahead. I-I want to go watch the show."
"An ancient divine beast?" Nie Tian frowned and narrowed his eyes.
"S-Milord." The black-garbed leader's forehead was covered in beads of sweat. "It looks like a pixiu."
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