"Huh?" Nie Tian suddenly felt a wave of killing intent and could not help but be stunned. Then, he saw a familiar face staring at him. It was Gong Feiyu.
"Gong Feiyu, this guy wants to enter the Bloody Slaughter Ancient Tomb too? This is going to be interesting. "Nie Tian's lips curled up slightly as a greeting to Gong Feiyu.
"Nie Tian! You're dead! Hahaha! "Gong Feiyu's face was so gloomy that it looked like it was bleeding. At the same time, he was extremely excited.
When he was in Heaven Luo City, he was afraid of Gu Yi's power and dared not make a move on Nie Tian.
Now that he was in the Bloody Slaughter Ancient Tomb, it was simply a great killing opportunity given to him by the heavens!
Nie Tian did not care about Gong Feiyu's excitement. He took a step forward and walked up to the bearded man. He smiled faintly. "How is it? Do you think I'm qualified to stand in front of this beauty now? "
"Yes, yes, yes, yes." The bearded man nodded his head like a rattle drum. His face was as pale as a piece of paper. It was not because he had lost blood, but because he was scared.
His two companions were also scared out of their wits. They trembled for a long time and did not dare to let out a fart.
The bearded man was the strongest among the three of them. If he could not even take one punch from Nie Tian, they would not be able to do so.
"Give it to me." Nie Tian did not waste any time and stretched out his hand.
"Young Master, take it all. I've given you my space ring." The bearded man thought that Nie Tian was going to rob him. He quickly took his things aside and finally handed over his space ring.
Nie Tian smiled helplessly and said, "What I want is the Blood Slaughter Token. Who wants your junk?"
"Blood Slaughter Token?" The bearded man was stunned. He immediately took out the Blood Slaughter Token and handed it over to Nie Tian respectfully.
"Get lost!" Nie Tian took the Blood Slaughter Token and waved his hand casually, indicating that the bearded man could get lost.
The bearded man was surprised and delighted. Then, he and his two companions scampered away in fear.
"If you don't kill them, aren't you afraid that they will come back for revenge?" Ruoyu Qianye frowned and asked.
Nie Tian faintly smiled and said, "If you don't pull out the roots, the weeds will grow again when the spring breeze blows. I understood this principle. But the three of them are just small weeds, and I'm a towering mountain. Do I need to worry about their revenge? "
"…" Ruoyu Qianye was speechless and kept quiet.
What Nie Tian said was the truth. Just based on the three little scums just now, even if they had the power behind them, they were at most a few big blades of grass. It was impossible for them to threaten the mountain that was Nie Tian.
Moreover, Nie Tian allowing them to leave was equivalent to saving their lives. With their strength, entering the Bloody Slaughter Ancient Tomb would only result in one thing: death.
Just as Nie Tian and Ruoyu Qianye were talking, another gaze locked onto Nie Tian. Even Nie Tian didn't notice the other party's existence.
Not far away, Mo Shi's pair of strange eyes stared at Nie Tian.
That's right, Mo Shi and Mister Zi also came to the Bloody Slaughter Ancient Tomb. And the people who escorted them here, other than the Feng Qin Empire's King Feng Liancheng, there was also a middle-aged man with a scar on his face.
Mo Shi looked at Nie Tian with a puzzled expression. He felt that Nie Tian's aura was very familiar, very similar to the person who entered the Burial Cloud Abyss that day. However, he couldn't feel any Scarlet Flame's aura from Nie Tian's body, so he didn't dare to confirm Nie Tian's identity.
"Feng Liancheng, who is that brat?" Mo Shi couldn't help but ask Feng Liancheng who was next to him.
Feng Liancheng was slightly stunned and immediately noticed Nie Tian. He was stunned and said, "Heaven Luo City Lord, he's also here!"
"Tian Luo City Governor?" Mo Ten furrowed his brows, and his young face became extremely gloomy. He immediately understood that Nie Tian was the one who had entered the Burial Cloud Abyss and devoured Chi Huo's Lie Xin Zi.
"Master, is there something strange about this Heaven Luo City Lord?" Mister Zi noticed that Mo Shi's expression wasn't right and couldn't help but ask.
Mo Shi smiled faintly. His expression did not change, but he secretly sent a voice transmission to Mister Zi. "Zi, after entering the Ancient Bloody Tomb, pay more attention to this person. If it's possible, kill him directly."
"Yes." Mister Purple didn't ask why and answered directly.
Of course, Mo Shi would not enter the Ancient Bloody Massacre Tomb this time. Instead, he would let Mister Zi enter.
Although Mo Shi did not know what was so strange about the Bloody Massacre Ancient Tomb, he was still very confident in Mister Zi's abilities.
Moreover, Mister Zi was formed from the Blazing Purple Flame's forked tongue, so he was not afraid of any demonic beasts at all. It was even more impossible for him to go crazy or become an idiot. As long as she could come out alive, she would definitely gain something.
As long as Mister Zi could come out of the Ancient Bloody Massacre Tomb alive, then the Dragon Blood Martial Meet would be in the bag.
"Mister Zi, this time, our Young Sect Master will also enter the Ancient Bloody Massacre Tomb. If you can meet him, I hope you can help him at the crucial moment." At this time, the scar-faced man beside Mister Zi suddenly stepped forward and said humbly.
"Hall Master Xie, the Young Sect Master you are talking about can't be Young Master Dongfang Du, right?" Before Mister Zi could say anything, Feng Liancheng, who was at the side, was already stunned and couldn't help but ask.
The scar-faced man in front of him was none other than the Hall Master of the Transformation God Sect's Green Dragon Hall, Xie Feng.
It turned out that Mister Zi had met Xie Feng in Snow Blowing City previously and cured him of the Frost Hidden Illness that had plagued him for many years. Therefore, both parties had some mutual benefits.
This time, the reason why Mo Shi and Mister Zi knew about the Ancient Bloody Massacre Tomb was also because Xie Feng told them.
At this time, the Young Sect Master that Xie Feng mentioned was none other than the Transformation God Sect Master Dongfang Yu's son, Dongfang Du!
Dongfang Yu was Qiu Shan's enemy. Back then, the destruction of Qiu Shan's Yuan Meridian was orchestrated by Dongfang Yu.
However, until now, Qiu Shan still didn't know why Dongfang Yu wanted to harm him. He hadn't even seen Dongfang Yu's face.
Speaking of this Dongfang Du, he was definitely an influential figure in the Southern Mountain Region. He was the leader of the younger generation in the Southern Mountain Region and was a monstrous genius ranked second on the Southern Mountain Region's Genius Ranking.
Therefore, when Feng Liancheng thought that the Young Sect Master that Xie Feng mentioned was Dongfang Du, he was shocked.
If Dongfang Du continued to cultivate steadily, he would definitely become a peak existence in the Southern Mountain Region in at most 20 years.
"Exactly." Xie Feng nodded his head and sighed. "The Young Sect Master is young and arrogant. He must enter the Ancient Bloody Massacre Tomb. Even the Lord Sect Master had no choice."
Feng Liancheng nodded his head slightly in agreement.
Everyone in the Southern Mountain Region knew that apart from Dongfang Du's monstrous talent, his ruthlessness was no less than his talent.
Dongfang Du had once taken a fancy to a girl. That girl was the princess of a third-rate empire, but she was not satisfied with Dongfang Du. In a fit of anger, Dongfang Du killed his way into the imperial palace of a third-rate empire alone. In one night, the entire imperial palace became a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Even that princess died in his hands in the end.
The viciousness of his heart and the ruthlessness of his methods were evident.
Therefore, Dongfang Du had another nickname, Dongfang Du!
Feng Liancheng didn't know how strong Dongfang Du was now, but he had a strange thought in his heart. He hoped that Dongfang Du would die in the Ancient Bloody Massacre Tomb. If such a person was alive, he would definitely be a scourge and a threat to everyone.
Just as Feng Liancheng was letting his imagination run wild, a sudden change occurred.
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