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Chapter 2497

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Nie Tian's eyes widened as he looked at Purple Bamboo and Flowing Mist and let out a long breath.

Fortunately, Purple Bamboo Mist intervened in time. Otherwise, Nie Tian would have been injured.

Kui Mu Jun was not a Half-step Sage, but he was a powerhouse at the peak of the Godly State.

With Nie Tian's current strength, his strongest combat strength was a Half-step Peak powerhouse. He could not fight with a powerhouse at the peak of the Godly State.

"Kui Mu Jun, are you crazy?" Purple Bamboo Mist's figure moved and protected Nie Tian behind her as she growled Cold.

"Hmph!" Kui Mu Jun smiled coldly and stared at Nie Tian. He said, "I must kill this kid today. Whoever dares to stop me will die with him!"

"Lunatic!" Purple Bamboo Mist shouted, and her aura surged.

Nie Tian was her hope to save Mu Hongliu. She would not allow anything to happen to Nie Tian.

In the sky, Kui Mu Jun and Purple Bamboo Mist were confronting each other. A battle was about to break out.

"Stop!" However, at this moment, a deep voice rang out.

Then, a grey-clothed old man appeared with several martial artists standing behind him.

Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. He used his Divine Sense to investigate and immediately found that the grey-clothed old man was at the peak of the Godly State, and the people behind him were all Half-step Peak powerhouses.

"The Ten Thousand Mountain Sect is so powerful!" Nie Tian frowned and said in his heart.

"Third Elder!" Kui Mu Jun and Purple Bamboo Mist's expressions changed at the same time when they saw the grey-clothed old man. They bowed and shouted respectfully.

The person who came was the Third Elder of the Ten Thousand Mountain Main Sect. His status was higher than the Sect Master of the branch sect.

"The two Sect Masters of the branch sects are fighting in front of their own sect. What a scandal!" The Third Elder arrived and glanced at Kui Mu Jun and Purple Bamboo Mist.

"I know my mistake." Kui Mu Jun quickly admitted his mistake with a respectful expression.

Purple Bamboo Mist frowned slightly and did not say anything.

Seeing this, the Third Elder didn't say anything more. His attitude became a lot calmer as he said: "I'm really sorry, something happened in the Sect and I've kept you waiting. Both of you, please follow me. "

Then, the Third Elder's silhouette moved, preparing to enter the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"Wait!" However, at this moment, a voice rang out.

"Hmm?" The Third Elder narrowed his eyes and suddenly turned around. When he saw that the person who spoke was a silver-haired cultivator, his face sank. Cold, he asked, "What do you want?"

The silver-haired cultivator who suddenly spoke was none other than Nie Tian.

"Third Elder, just before you arrived, the number one sectmaster insulted our Seventh Sect." Nie Tian said calmly, "I would like to challenge a disciple of the First Sect on behalf of the Seventh Sect. May I ask the Third Elder to be my witness?"

"Hmm?" The Third Elder looked at Nie Tian, his face darkening even more. He said in a Cold voice, "Young man, with your strength, you want to challenge a disciple of the First Sect? Have you really thought it through?"

The Third Elder looked at Nie Tian with disdain, as if to say, "You're a late Paramount God, and you want to challenge a peak Paramount God? Aren't you just looking to die?"

"Third Elder, I've thought it through." Nie Tian naturally knew what the Third Elder was thinking. He said loudly, "I might not be strong, but I can't let anyone insult me.

"This challenge is not only for my personal dignity, but also for the honor of the Seventh Sect.

"Even if I die in battle, I can die without regrets!"

He spoke very excitedly and passionately.

Purple Bamboo Mist and the three patriarchs watched from the side, and they almost laughed out loud.

They knew how strong Nie Tian was. He was someone who had defeated a peak half-step expert with a single sword strike.

Unless there was a peak half-step expert in the First Sect, it was impossible for them to be a match for Nie Tian.

The Third Elder frowned slightly, and his expression changed a lot as he looked at Nie Tian. After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Well, since you're so courageous, I'll be a witness."

With that, he turned to the Kui Mu Army and asked, "First Sect Leader, does the First Sect accept the challenge?"

"In that case, the First Sect will certainly not shrink back," the Kui Mu Army said with a Cold smile, and his eyes were extremely cold as he looked at Nie Tian.

In fact, he had been thinking about it just now, but he was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

He didn't expect that Nie Tian would take the initiative to propose it, which was exactly what he wanted.

Then, the Kui Mu Army turned to the eight people behind him and asked loudly, "Which one of you is willing to accept his challenge?"

"Lord Sect Leader, let me do it!"

"Lord Sect Leader, let me do it!"

"Lord Sect Leader, let me do it!"

The eight martial artists were very enthusiastic and wanted to fight with Nie Tian.

They knew that Nie Tian was a Late-stage Supreme God, and they all wanted to take this opportunity to defeat Nie Tian and win glory for the First Sect.

At the same time, they could also show their faces in front of the Third Elder and the others.

In their opinion, Nie Tian was a small fry who could be killed in one move.

Killing a small fry could get the favor of the Sect Leader and even the people of the Main Sect. Where else could they find such a good thing?

"Father, let me do it." At this time, a martial artist who looked very cold spoke in a low voice, and his killing intent was extremely strong.

Nie Tian looked at the man, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was surprised in his heart, "This guy is actually a Half-step Peak expert!"

The cold martial artist looked very young, and his facial features were handsome as if they were carved by a knife.

In terms of appearance alone, the cold martial artist was much better than the Kui Mu Army.

But he was the son of the Kui Mu Army, Kui Mu Jingchen!

"Jingchen, don't do it. It's too much of a bully." The Kui Mu Army smiled faintly, but he didn't let Kui Mu Jingchen do it. Instead, he pointed at a martial artist and said, "Kui Murui, you do it."

"Thank you, Sect Leader!" The martial artist named Kui Murui's eyes trembled, and he was overjoyed, as if he had picked up a treasure.

But at this time, Kui Mu Jingchen came to Kui Murui's side and said in a low voice, "Kui Murui, be careful, this kid's strength is strange."

Kui Mu Jingchen didn't care about Kui Mu Jingchen's warning and said with a smile, "Brother Jingchen, don't worry, he's just a Late-stage Supreme God trash, how strange can he be?"

Kui Mu Jingchen frowned, and his face showed deep worry.

Then, Kui Murui's figure moved, and he jumped into the sky, and shouted arrogantly, "Brat, get up here and die!"

The corner of Nie Tian's mouth twitched, and he murmured, "One of us will die, but it's not me."

After saying that, his figure moved, and he rushed into the sky, facing Kui Murui.

Everyone looked at the two of them with different expressions on their faces.

The people of the Seventh Sect all looked indifferent. They knew that with Nie Tian's strength, it was impossible for him to lose.

The people of the First Sect, on the other hand, looked complacent. They also felt that Kui Murui wouldn't lose.

Only Kui Mu Jingchen looked worried.

"This kid doesn't look so stupid. Is he hiding his strength?" The Third Elder looked at Nie Tian with a frown, and he said doubtfully.

He inferred from Nie Tian's words and actions that the latter was extremely smart, and it was impossible for him to do something stupid like courting death.

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