The scene fell into a dead silence.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Nie Tian and Lin Yibiao, the Eighth City Lord.
Nie Tian's expression was calm and indifferent, without a trace of nervousness or discomfort.
Lin Yibiao's face turned blue, then white, and finally green.
He was the lord of a main city, yet he was insulted by a junior in front of so many people, calling him the most idiotic person in the city.
How could he endure such humiliation!?
His body was trembling, which was a sign that he was about to explode.
People could even clearly hear Lin Yibiao's heavy breathing.
"Bastard, you're courting death!" All of a sudden, Lin Yibiao let out a furious roar. Two beams of cold light shot out of his eyes as his aura surged like ocean waves. He took a step forward and thrust his palm out towards Nie Tian in a frenzied manner.
The crowd trembled, and they looked terrified.
No one had expected that Lin Yibiao would ignore his status and directly attack Nie Tian.
Nie Tian stood where he was and looked at Lin Yibiao calmly. He was not afraid at all. Instead, he looked at Lin Yibiao with even more contempt.
"Lin Yibiao, do you think I'm just a decoration?" At this moment, a powerful roar rang out. Then, an even more terrible palm shadow appeared and blocked Lin Yibiao's palm.
Lin Yibiao's figure shook slightly, and he was forced to take a few steps back.
He suddenly stabilized his body and saw that the person standing in front of him was the Spirit Controller.
The Spirit Controller stared at Lin Yibiao with cold eyes.
Nie Tian was the barrier that protected the seventh main city. How could he let others hurt Nie Tian?
"City Lord Qi, back off!" Lin Yibiao roared. His eyes were like those of a wild beast, as if he wanted to swallow Nie Tian alive.
"Retreat?" The Spirit Controller sneered and said, "Lin Yibiao, you're the one who should retreat!"
"You're the Lord of a city. Don't you feel ashamed to attack a junior on the occasion of the Dark Sea Hunt?"
When the crowd heard the Spirit Controller's words, they focused their gazes, and they couldn't help but whisper to each other.
"The Eighth City Lord is the City Lord of a Main City. Openly attacking the Hunters of the Seventh Main City is indeed bullying the weak."
"The eighth city lord is also furious. That brat from the seventh main city is too infuriating. He directly called the eighth city lord the most idiotic. No one can stand it."
"Although the seventh main city is weak, the seventh city lord is not a pushover. I don't think the eighth city lord is a match for him."
The crowd began to discuss among themselves, which caused Lin Yibiao's face to redden even more after hearing their words.
The Dark Sea Hunt was a major event in the Dark Sea Black Prison. It was indeed beneath one's status to fight a junior in such an occasion.
But Lin Yibiao was insulted by Nie Tian in public, and he simply could not swallow it.
"City Lord Qi, you're from the Seventh Main City, yet you're insulting this City Lord in front of so many people. Shouldn't you teach him a lesson?" Lin Yibiao calmed down a bit and loudly reprimanded.
"You asked for it when I insulted you!" Before the spirit controller could speak, Nie Tian said in a Cold voice, "If you hadn't provoked me first, would I have insulted you?
The strength of the Hunters of the Seventh Main City is our own business. I don't need other people to make irresponsible remarks! "
As he spoke, Nie Tian's gaze swept across everyone, and he directly asked, "Are you Hunters very strong?"
I'm standing right here. If anyone thinks they're stronger than me, feel free to challenge me. I, Nie Tian, will take you on to the end! "
His arrogant voice was like a clap of thunder, shocking everyone. Following that, the entire place was in chaos.
"This silver-haired brat is so arrogant! I can't believe he dares to accept anyone's challenge!"
"This little silver-haired brat says everyone else is an idiot, but I think he's the most idiotic of them all. Isn't he just courting death by provoking so many people?"
"This brat only has the strength of a late-stage Paramount God. Any one of the Hunters here is a peak Paramount God. Which one of them can't crush him?"
Everyone looked coldly at Nie Tian, making no effort to hide the contempt in their hearts.
More than half of the people present were peak Paramount Gods, and their cultivation bases were definitely higher than Nie Tian's.
Nie Tian's arrogant words were too arrogant in everyone's eyes.
"Everyone knows how to talk big. Anyone who doesn't believe me can come up and challenge me!" Nie Tian laughed coldly as he swept his gaze across the crowd, looking quite arrogant.
He hadn't wanted to do this, but these people were looking down on him.
Most importantly, they were treating Nie Qingwan like a joke, which was what Nie Tian couldn't stand.
Since you think you're strong, then I, Nie Tian, will use my strength to prove that I'm stronger than all of you!
Nie Tian scanned the area with his divine sense. Other than the city lords, no one else was a match for him.
"How arrogant, brat," said a cold voice. At this moment, a cold voice rang out. Following which, a figure appeared, his cold gaze locked onto Nie Tian.
He had a very exaggerated build, almost as large as Jin Dabao's.
Furthermore, he looked very much like Lin Yibiao, so it was obvious that he was Lin Yibiao's son.
He really was Lin Yibiao's son, and his name was Lin Qiying. He was the captain of the Darksea Hunt.
"There's no need to use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken, Junior City Lord. Why don't you stand off to the side and let me kill this brat?"
Lin Qiying's eyes darkened, and he seemed a bit displeased.
He wanted to use Nie Tian to prove to everyone how strong he was. Of course he wasn't happy that this brat was trying to steal his thunder.
"Qiying," Lin Yibiao said coolly, "there's no need for you to do anything. Let Lin Xi do it."
Lin Qiying was stunned. He didn't understand why Lin Yibiao stopped him.
However, he couldn't go against Lin Yibiao's wishes. He turned to Lin Xi and said, "Little Xi, have some fun with this brat. Don't let him die too easily. I like to see him die slowly."
"Don't worry, Junior City Lord. I understand." Lin Xi chuckled. Of course, he understood what Lin Qiying meant.
Lin Qiying didn't want Nie Tian to die too quickly. He wanted to torture Nie Tian to death slowly.
Lin Xi took a step forward and leaped into the air.
Nie Tian's figure appeared almost at the same time, standing opposite Lin Xi.
"Brat, do you think I should break your hand first? Or your leg first? "Lin Xi looked coldly at Nie Tian and chuckled.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Nie Tian's mouth as he asked, "What do you think?"
"Hmm, it's better to break my hand first." Lin Xi chuckled. His eyes darkened, and his killing intent was revealed.
"As you wish." Nie Tian's expression changed at the same time as he murmured.
"Hmm?" Lin Xi sensed that something was wrong in an instant. His gaze suddenly froze.
"Swoosh!" However, at that very moment, Nie Tian made his move. Immediately afterwards, a sword shadow that was as fierce as a bolt of lightning shot out like a bolt of lightning and shot towards him.
Lin Xi only saw a cold light flash before his eyes. The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his arm.
"My arm!" He looked down and saw that his entire arm was gone. He immediately howled like a pig being slaughtered.
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