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Chapter 2508

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The scene was dead silent. The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating.

After a long time, Xiang Qingshan, who was like a wooden statue, finally moved.

"AH!" Xiang Qingshan threw his head back and roared like a wild beast. It was as if he had gone mad.

At this moment, Xiang Qingshan was about to go crazy.

He was a cultivator at the peak of the Immortal Realm, an elder of the Ten Thousand Layer Mountain Sect. He was a high and mighty expert. However, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a junior, a weakling that he didn't even want to look at, had skinned his face.

Such humiliation, how could he swallow it!

At this moment, Xiang Qingshan's aura surged crazily. His entire person was like a mountain, like a vast ocean, majestic and boundless.

"Crazy, crazy?" The crowd was stunned when they saw this scene. Their eyes trembled and their voices changed.

Nie Tian skinned Xiang Qingshan's face, causing him to go crazy.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian frowned as his eyes narrowed.

As a matter of fact, it seemed like he had the upper hand in this exchange, but the one who was truly at a disadvantage was himself.

He had used the Moon-Devouring Earth Sword, which consumed a large amount of his blood and Qi. In addition, he had used the Devil's Eye. He had paid a heavy price.

Although Xiang Qingshan's face was skinned, it only looked ugly on the surface. He wasn't injured at all.

Most importantly, Xiang Qingshan was on the verge of going crazy. If Qin Wentian didn't kill him, he wouldn't give up.

"Die! Die! Die! " At this moment, Xiang Qingshan moved like a wild beast. He roared and roared as his aura surged violently, rushing towards Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's expression flickered slightly as he instantly felt a tremendous pressure bearing down on him, as if an enormous, invisible beast were crushing down on him.

A pair of Astral Soul Wings appeared on his back. When the wings spread open, they spanned a thousand meters. With a jerk, he retreated a few thousand meters.

His speed was fast, but Xiang Qingshan was even faster.

"Little bastard, go to hell!" Xiang Qingshan roared crazily as he struck out with his palms, each more terrifying than the last. They were like mountains crashing down on Nie Tian.

"How terrifying!" The crowd below saw this scene, and their eyes trembled as they cried out.

Xiang Qingshan had completely gone mad. He was determined to kill Nie Tian.

Nie Tian was hindered by the immense pressure, and his speed slowed significantly. It was impossible for him to dodge Xiang Qingshan's attack.

After all, an expert at the peak of the God State was not someone he could fight against now.

"Stop!" However, just as the gigantic handprints were about to land on Nie Tian, a clear voice rang out. Then, a gentle force descended from the sky and transformed into an invisible hand that pulled Nie Tian out of that space.

Nie Tian steadied himself and looked up to see a beautiful face. It was none other than the Seventh Sect's Sectlord, Violet Bamboo Flowing Mist.

His figure flashed, his speed increasing, and he instantly arrived beside Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist.

"Who's that?" The crowd was shocked by the sudden turn of events, and they all looked at Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist and shouted in surprise.

Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist had appeared just in time. If she had arrived a moment later, Nie Tian really wouldn't have known what he would have done.

"Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist!" Xiang Qingshan steadied himself, and his bony face was filled with shock. He immediately shouted out Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist's name.

Although he was currently in a state of rage, facing Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist, he was still somewhat clear-headed.

"Fourth Elder?" Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist's beautiful eyes trembled. Only now did she realize that the person who had attacked Nie Tian was actually Xiang Qingshan.

"Seventh Sect Leader, get out of the way! I'm going to kill this brat!" Xiang Qingshan said coldly as he suppressed his anger.

"Nie Tian is a member of the Seventh Sect. What did he do? Why do you want to kill him? "Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist frowned, and replied coldly.

"Look at my face! Don't you know what he did?" Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist was extremely furious, and he shouted in a stern voice.

"Huh?" Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist was stunned for a moment, and she said in surprise, "Your face was shaved off by Nie Tian?"

"If it wasn't him, who else could it be?" Xiang Qingshan's entire body emitted a violent aura, and his eyes looked like they were about to devour someone.

"This, how is this possible?" Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist's beautiful eyes flickered, and her delicate and pretty face was filled with shock.

She knew that Nie Tian was very strong, but he was definitely not strong enough to contend against Xiang Qingshan.

She had fought against Nie Tian before, and with his strength, how could he have shaved off Xiang Qingshan's face?

"I was careless, and fell for this brat's dirty trick!" Xiang Qingshan knew what Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist was thinking, and he stared at Nie Tian viciously, and yelled, "Seventh Sect Leader, get out of my way, I will kill him with my own hands!"

Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist's expression changed slightly, and became even colder. She completely ignored Xiang Qingshan, and instead looked at Nie Tian and asked, "Nie Tian, what's going on?"

Nie Tian nodded slightly, and told him everything that had happened.

"Brat, you're full of shit!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Qingshan let out a furious roar.

"Sir Sect Leader, that's what happened. Zi Zhu Xin can prove that what I said is true." Nie Tian also ignored Xiang Qingshan, and said calmly.

"I believe you." Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist's reaction was very calm, and she directly said, "The Path to Heaven is about to open, let's go."

As she spoke, she prepared to leave with Nie Tian, completely ignoring Xiang Qingshan.

"Seventh Sect Leader, what is the meaning of this?" Xiang Qingshan yelled angrily, his eyes burning with anger.

He had not expected Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist to do this. It was a complete humiliation to him.

"Fourth Elder, I already know everything," Ye Mo said. Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist's body stiffened, and her eyes flickered as she said, "Nie Tian did not do anything wrong from the beginning. On the other hand, you and your grandson almost killed him. "

"He is a member of the Seventh Sect, so I won't argue with you about what happened today. What else do you want?"

Her voice was calm, but extremely overbearing.

Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist's reaction was so overbearing that it made people's hair stand on end!

Even Nie Tian, who was standing to the side, was taken aback and confused.

He had not expected Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist's attitude toward the Fourth Elder to be so unyielding.

The crowd was also stunned. They looked at Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist with complicated expressions, including surprise, shock, and admiration.

Normally, the status of the Sect Leader of a branch sect was lower than that of the main sect's elder, but Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist did not take Xiang Qingshan seriously at all.

"Won't argue with me?" Xiang Qingshan was stunned. He thought he had misheard, but he quickly reacted and yelled, "Seventh Sect Leader, don't you think you're going too far by shielding your own sect's disciple?"

"Too far?" Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist looked at the enraged Xiang Qingshan and said calmly, "Xiang Qingshan, in my opinion, you're the one who is going too far. I know very well what kind of person you are. It won't be bad for either of us if we let this matter end here.

"If you continue to pester me endlessly, don't blame me for turning against you!"

"Nie Tian, let's go!" With that, Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist turned around and left with Nie Tian.

The crowd was stunned, completely dumbfounded.

Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist's way of dealing with the enraged Xiang Qingshan was too calm, too overbearing.

"Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist, you forced me to do this!" However, at that moment, Xiang Qingshan let out a strange cry. His body moved, and his aura surged violently.

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