As soon as Nie Tian's voice fell, the crowd fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone was taken aback. None of them had expected Nie Tian to respond to Chang Yufeng in such a way.
Chang Yufeng had courteously expressed his goodwill to Nie Tian in front of so many people.
But Nie Tian didn't appreciate it at all, and even said that Chang Yufeng was the same kind of trash as Xiang Yiru.
Wasn't that too arrogant of a response?
Zi Zhuxin frowned. She had a feeling that Nie Tian was being a little impulsive because he was angry.
But Nie Tian was very calm, as if he knew exactly what he was doing.
Chang Yufeng had been targeting Xiang Yiru at every turn, even resorting to crafty methods to kill him.
How could someone like that be stronger than Xiang Yiru?
More importantly, the way Chang Yufeng had looked at Zi Zhuxin was the same as Xiang Yiru's. They both harbored undisguised ill intentions.
And Chang Yufeng's arrogance wasn't any weaker than Xiang Yiru's. In fact, he was even more arrogant.
Most importantly, Nie Tian knew that Chang Yufeng had only expressed his goodwill because of his strength.
If it weren't for Nie Tian's shocking strength, would Chang Yufeng have expressed his goodwill?
If Nie Tian had been an ordinary late-stage Paramount God, Chang Yufeng wouldn't have even bothered to look him in the eye, let alone be friendly.
There was no need to get to know someone like that!
"What did you say, kid?" Chang Yufeng was taken aback when he heard Nie Tian's words. Then his face darkened, and he spoke in a Cold tone that didn't hide his killing intent.
"I said that you don't deserve to know my name!" Nie Tian didn't show the slightest bit of fear. He replied in a Cold tone, making his attitude even more straightforward.
At this point, he was even more certain that Chang Yufeng wasn't a good person.
Just because Nie Tian's response wasn't what Chang Yufeng wanted, Nie Tian had decided to kill him.
How could someone like that be a good person?
"Are you looking down on me, kid?" Chang Yufeng said in a Cold tone, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"So what if I despise you?" Nie Tian's attitude became even more arrogant. He said Coldly, "You're being polite to me because I'm strong. If I was weaker than you, wouldn't you still look down on me? "
When the crowd heard Nie Tian's words, their expressions changed slightly.
They were all relatively average martial artists, and had always looked up to geniuses like Chang Yu Feng.
Therefore, they felt that being looked down upon by a genius like Chang Yufeng wasn't a big deal.
However, Nie Tian was different. He did not provoke others, but others could not provoke him either.
"Brat, you're courting death!" Chang Yufeng's face turned cold. He could no longer control the murderous intent in his eyes. He raised his palm and slapped out. A thousand-meter wide curtain of rain appeared and shrouded Nie Tian.
Nie Tian could feel the strong killing intent rushing towards him. His eyes narrowed as he turned around and thrust his sword forward. The sword shadows were like raging dragons, roaring and galloping.
"Kaboom!" In the next moment, the curtain of rain and the sword shadows collided. After a loud explosion, the curtain of rain crumbled and the violent sword intent was released, turning into waves of sword intent that crashed into the void.
Chang Yufeng's figure was hit by the waves and was forced back a few hundred meters.
He barely managed to stabilize his figure, but the clothes on his body had been torn into pieces under the impact of the sword intent, and he was in an extremely sorry state.
"Dammit!" Chang Yufeng bellowed. Of course he knew that Nie Tian had done this on purpose to humiliate him.
"That was a warning. If you dare to attack again, you will end up like Xiang Yiru!" Nie Tian said Cold and arrogant.
Chang Yufeng's face froze, his eyes filled with fear.
He did not know much about Nie Tian's strength, so he was wary of him.
Especially when Nie Tian sliced off Xiang Yiru's face with his sword, it was truly shocking.
The crowd watched from below, their faces filled with shock.
Nie Tian was too domineering. With a casual swing of his sword, not only did he force Chang Yufeng to retreat, but he also intimidated the latter into not daring to act recklessly.
At this moment, Nie Tian did not say anything more. He turned around and was ready to leave.
"You are very strong, would you mind teaching me a thing or two?" However, at this moment, a deep voice rang out from the sky.
"Boom!" Immediately, a violent shadow of a palm descended from the sky and slammed down on Nie Tian.
"Hmm?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed as he raised his arm and thrust his sword forward. The shadow of the sword shot up into the sky.
"Kaboom!" A muffled sound was heard as the shadow of the palm and the shadow of the sword collided. A terrifying force spread out and wreaked havoc in the air.
Nie Tian was as steady as a mountain as he stood in the air, his gaze fixed on the sky.
At this moment, a white-robed figure descended from the sky and fixed his deep eyes on Nie Tian.
The person who had just attacked was this man in white.
The man in white had a delicate appearance and handsome facial features. Although his eyes were deep, it was difficult to conceal his heroic spirit.
He gave off a strong sense of justice, as if his face had the words: I represent justice!
Nie Tian's eyes darkened as he sensed the man with his Divine Sense.
This man in white was also a half-peak expert, and his aura seemed to be slightly stronger than Xiang Yiru and Chang Yufeng, comparable to the strength of the three Martial Supremes.
However, this man was not old. In fact, he was even younger than Xiang Yiru and Chang Yufeng. Based on his bone age, he was only a few thousand years old.
This man had the strength of a half-peak expert before he was ten thousand years old. His talent was insane.
In terms of strength, this man in white might be on par with Xiang Yiru and Chang Yufeng.
However, in terms of talent, this man was undoubtedly a lot stronger than the latter two.
"Su Qianfan!" Xiang Yiru and Chang Yufeng exclaimed at the same time when they saw the man in white.
Although Xiang Yiru had lost his face, he was not seriously injured. It was just that he would have to live a shameless life for the next few months.
"It's Su Qianfan!" The crowd below also exclaimed in shock. Their eyes were burning with passion.
"Looks like he's another genius." Seeing the crowd's reaction, Nie Tian could not help but smile bitterly.
He was right. Su Qianfan was like Xiang Yiru and Chang Yufeng. He was also one of the top five geniuses of the Ten Thousand Mountain Sect.
However, the difference was that Su Qianfan was more famous than Xiang Yiru and Chang Yufeng.
Not only was Su Qianfan more talented, but he also had another identity: Purple Bamboo Wolf Seven's disciple!
Some people even believed that Su Qianfan could be the next Sect Leader.
This was because Purple Bamboo Wolf Seven did not have a son. He only had a daughter, Zi Zhuxin. However, Zi Zhuxin's talent was not top-notch, and it would be difficult for her to support the Ten Thousand Mountain Sect in the future.
Therefore, the next Sect Leader of the Ten Thousand Mountain Sect was likely to be Su Qianfan.
Su Qianfan's appearance caused the crowd to become excited.
"Su Qianfan is here. Is he going to participate in the Path to Heaven?"
"Su Qianfan is so young. Is he in a hurry to participate in the Path to Heaven?"
"That's right. Both of his Senior Brothers failed at the last step of the Path to Heaven. Will he succeed?"
As the crowd discussed, the focus of the crowd was instantly shifted to Su Qianfan.
Su Qianfan was the youngest among the top five geniuses. Many people thought that he would not participate in the Path to Heaven.
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