Countless phantom demon wolves rained down from the sky like arrows, their target: the violet-garbed woman!
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, and his expression darkened.
Although he couldn't kill all of the phantom demon wolves in his current state, he could at least protect himself.
If he retreated now, he could at least ensure that he wouldn't die.
But if he did, the violet-garbed woman would die beyond the shadow of a doubt.
She wasn't weak, being a late-stage Paramount God. But facing so many phantom demon wolves, there was no way she could stand up to them.
If the phantom demon wolves landed on her, she wouldn't be able to leave even a speck of dust behind.
"Time to go for broke!" In the blink of an eye, Nie Tian reacted. A violent shudder ran through him as sword intent and a terrifying flesh aura surged out of him.
"Twelve Heaven-Slaying Sword Formation, activate!" In the next moment, Nie Tian let out a bellow, and twelve sword projections suddenly appeared around him. Their sword intent soared into the heavens like dragons.
With his martial constitution at its limit, Nie Tian forced the Twelve Heaven-Slaying Sword Formation to activate!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Twelve sword shadows, like a raging dragon, soared into the sky. The enormous sword aura immediately rushed out and surged in the void.
Nie Tian raised the Starry Heavenslayer high into the air, and the twelve sword projections merged together to form a gigantic sword projection that was five thousand meters long.
"This …." The violet-garbed woman and the others were completely shaken to the core, and their eyes began to tremble.
Never could they have imagined that a late-stage Paramount God would be able to unleash such terrifying power when his martial constitution was at its limit!
"Die!" Nie Tian roared, his face as black as that of a god of death.
BOOM! The gigantic sword projection crashed down like a collapsing mountain, unleashing a torrent of power that caused the surrounding void to tremble violently.
This kind of power was simply too shocking!
RUMBLE! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! The sword projection crashed down, causing the ground to crack a thousand meters wide. Boulders crumbled, and vegetation turned to ash.
Hundreds of Phantom Demonic Wolves were sent flying by the Sword Intent Berserk Wolf's attack, letting out miserable shrieks.
After a long time, the violent waves in the air gradually dispersed, and the pack of Demon Wolves was actually forcefully pushed back several hundred meters.
Everyone's eyes trembled as they stared at a blood-red figure.
That figure was covered in blood. However, his blood was not red, but black, and emitted a pungent smell.
This figure was none other than Nie Tian!
He forcefully activated the Twelve Heaven Slaying Sword Formation, causing his blood to flow in the opposite direction. The aura of the black scales seeped into his bones and tore open countless small bloody wounds all over his body. It was extremely terrifying.
Yu Qingqi, who was standing off to the side, finally snapped back to reality and called out nervously, "Lord Nie Tian!"
He sensed that Nie Tian's breath was faintly discernible. He was truly worried that the latter would suddenly collapse.
Nie Tian stood in place, his body not swaying at all.
"Why did he save me?" The purple-robed woman spoke with a blank expression, her expression filled with confusion.
Just now, Nie Tian clearly could have dodged, but he had not done so. Instead, he had saved the purple-robed woman.
After that sword strike, Nie Tian had completely reached his limit. Right now, it was extremely difficult for him to even move a single step.
"Roar!" But at this moment, the low howls of the Phantom Demonic Wolves rang out once more. Giant Demonic Wolves walked over step by step, their ferocious eyes still locked onto the purple-robed woman.
Nie Tian's sword strike had only blocked the attack of the Demonic Wolves, but the number of Demonic Wolves that had actually been killed was very few.
And now, those giant Demonic Wolves seemed to be preparing to personally take action.
Ordinary Phantom Demonic Wolves were only about a hundred meters long, but these dozens of Demonic Wolves were four to five hundred meters long. They should be at the Wolf King level.
Nie Tian's gaze trembled as he struggled to turn around to look at the purple-robed woman. He said in a deep voice, "What did you do?"
These Phantom Demonic Wolves were clearly targeting the purple-robed woman. All of them were ferocious and ruthless.
Nie Tian really couldn't figure out what this purple-robed woman had done to make these Phantom Demonic Wolves so angry.
"I, I, I …" The purple-robed woman's lips trembled, but she looked like she was in a difficult position. She stammered, "I can't say. I used it to save my little brother."
"Save your little brother?" Nie Tian was stunned, his face filled with confusion.
Could it be that the purple-robed woman had taken something from the Phantom Demonic Wolves that caused them to chase after her so crazily?
"Roar!" Nie Tian wanted to continue asking, but at this moment, the dozens of Demon Wolf Kings let out low howls at the same time. Then, their figures moved in unison, and like sharp white arrows, they pounced towards the purple-robed woman.
"Help!" In an instant, the purple-robed woman felt an ice-cold killing intent. Her eyes trembled as she screamed in panic.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, and his face turned completely black.
At this time, even if he wanted to save her, he didn't have the strength to spare.
Not to mention facing dozens of Demon Wolf Kings, even an ordinary Phantom Demonic Wolf was enough to easily kill Nie Tian.
"Watch out!" At this critical moment, a roar sounded, and then a huge figure rushed over. It was Yu Ji Wushuang.
"Bang!" Yu Ji Wushuang threw a punch, heavily hitting the body of a Demon Wolf King, and directly sending it flying.
But unfortunately, Yu Ji Wushuang couldn't stop dozens of Demon Wolf Kings at the same time.
Another Demon Wolf King fiercely pounced, and its cold sharp claws were about to fall on the purple-robed woman.
At this critical moment of life and death, a strange scene happened.
"Boom!" The void suddenly shook, and then an invisible sword shadow swept past.
The dozens of Demon Wolf Kings' figures suddenly stopped, as if they had been frozen in space.
"Jun Aoqing!" The sudden scene made Nie Tian's eyes tremble, and his eyes revealed an unconcealable passion.
Of course, he could see that the sword shadow just now was a Space-Time Sword Shadow, and it directly froze space!
The person who could do such a thing was, of course, Jun Aoqing!
"Nie Tian, I'm back." The next moment, a clear voice sounded. It was Jun Aoqing!
Jun Aoqing's figure landed, and she came to Nie Tian's side. Sensing the latter's state, her eyes trembled, and she asked in shock, "What's going on?"
"Aoqing, did you find the herb?" The corner of Nie Tian's mouth trembled slightly, and he spoke with difficulty.
It was very difficult for him to even speak now.
"Found it!" Jun Aoqing nodded hurriedly, and with a flip of her palm, a crystal clear seven-colored flower appeared in her palm.
"It really is a light and water attribute herb!" Fat Cat's voice sounded excitedly.
Nie Tian nodded with difficulty, and his mouth was slightly open.
Jun Aoqing picked up the seven-colored flower, and was about to let Nie Tian swallow it.
"Stop!" But at this moment, the purple-robed woman cried out in shock, and said loudly, "How can you have the Dew Rainbow?"
Jun Aoqing did not care about the purple-robed woman at all, and directly put the seven-colored flower into Nie Tian's mouth.
Nie Tian did not hesitate, and swallowed the seven-colored flower.
"You …" The purple-robed woman screamed, and her expression was very shocked.
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