Nie Tian's energy surged, and he stood there like a mountain, surrounded by rolling sword will that transformed into a beam of sword energy that bore down on the arena.
"Who's there?" On the arena, the man who was holding Wang Ying tightly suddenly felt a violent sword aura coming towards him, causing his eyes to tremble involuntarily. He abruptly raised his head and saw Nie Tian's bloodshot eyes.
Sensing the killing intent in Nie Tian's eyes, the man's expression flickered, and he murmured, "What a terrifying person!"
However, his reaction was also very fast. He directly slapped out with his palm, using Wang Ying as a shield and slapped out.
"Damnation!" Nie Tian let out a bellow and instantly withdrew all of his sword aura. Then, he reached out with his hand, and a strong suction force flew out and caught Wang Ying.
"Li Liang!" he shouted, waving his hand and tossing Wang Ying out of the arena.
A moment later, Li Liang appeared, caught Wang Ying, and landed on the ground.
BAM! Almost at the same time, Nie Tian dropped down onto the ground like an enormous sword, smashing into the arena, which was protected by spell formations. Shockingly, a huge crater opened up in the ground, sending rubble flying everywhere.
As soon as Nie Tian landed on the ground, the crowd outside of the arena began to discuss the matter.
"Who's that silver-haired kid? I can't believe he dares to step onto the arena at a time like this. Does he have a death wish?"
"That kid looks familiar. I think he's the guy who made such a big show on the daoist dais."
"That's right! That's the guy. I think he's from the Seventh Sect. His name is Nie Tian. "
"Even he came out of the Heaven-Ascending Realm. It seems the path to the heavens is over."
The crowd discussed and focused their gazes on Nie Tian, and they seemed to have forgotten what had just happened on the arena.
"Who are you, boy?" The man standing in front of Nie Tian said, his expression sinister and his killing intent surging. "How dare you ruin my business!"
Although he was young, he was strong enough to be a peak Paramount God.
Moreover, he was wearing a strange set of clothes, short sleeves and shorts. His arms and ankles were exposed, completely different from the attire of the Ten Thousand Layer Mountain Sect disciples.
Without a doubt, this fellow was not from the Ten Thousand Weight Mountain Sect, but an outer sect martial artist!
Previously, Nie Tian already knew that the Thousand Clouds God Sect and Hundred Rivers God Sect's Sect Leaders had come, and they definitely brought along their outstanding disciples.
The fellow in front of him was either someone from the Thousand Clouds Divine Sect or someone from the Hundred Rivers Divine Sect!
"Who are you? How dare you behave atrociously in the Ten Thousand Weight Mountain Sect! "Nie Tian looked at the person in front of him Cold, his eyes filled with bloodlust!
"I am a core disciple of the Hundred Rivers Divine Sect, Zhu Zhenbei!" Zhu Zhenbei felt Nie Tian's killing intent, but he wasn't afraid in the slightest. Instead, his face was filled with arrogance as he said: "You dare to meddle in this young master's business? I think you're tired of living."
Zhu Zhenbei was extremely arrogant. His eyes were filled with coldness, and he didn't take Nie Tian seriously at all.
"A core disciple of the Hundred Rivers Divine Sect. Is this your identity?" Nie Tian smiled Cold, but his gaze swept across the crowd. His eyes were exploding with anger.
At this very moment, what angered him the most wasn't the idiot Zhu Zhenbei, but the crowd below the stage.
In broad daylight, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zhu Zhenbei did something despicable to Wang Ying, yet the crowd did nothing. They watched coldly from the beginning to the end!
After all, this was the Ten Thousand Weight Mountain Sect!
Zhu Zhenbei was from the Hundred Rivers Divine Sect, while Wang Ying was from the Ten Thousand Weight Mountain Sect.
His fellow sect member was being humiliated, yet these people were just watching the show. This was what made Nie Tian the most furious!
Zhu Zhenbei wasn't weak, but he definitely wasn't strong enough to instill fear in others.
Nie Tian glanced around. There were many people here who were stronger than Zhu Zhenbei. As long as they made a move, even if they couldn't kill Zhu Zhenbei, they could definitely stop what was happening.
But these people chose to watch from the sidelines, as if what was happening had nothing to do with them. How could Nie Tian not be angry?
At this moment, everyone realized that the way Nie Tian looked at them wasn't right, and they started to discuss.
"Zhu Zhenbei is from the Hundred Rivers Divine Sect. His father is an elder of the Hundred Rivers Divine Sect, and his uncle is the leader of the Hundred Rivers Divine Sect. His identity is not to be underestimated. Nie Tian definitely doesn't know Zhu Zhenbei's identity, that's why he dared to interfere. "
"Nie Tian just loves to meddle in other people's business. Before, when Xiang Yiru and Chang Yufeng were fighting, this brat also interfered. He even fought with Su Qianfan."
"You see, there's going to be a good show this time. I wonder what Nie Tian will do? Maybe if he gives in to Zhu Zhenbei now, the latter won't pursue the matter. "
Everyone spoke one after another, clearly stating Zhu Zhenbei's identity.
Nie Tian finally understood why these people didn't dare to interfere. It turned out that Zhu Zhenbei was actually a member of the Hundred Rivers Divine Sect.
Because the Ten Thousand Mountain Sect had been weak these years, its disciples were already wary of the Hundred Rivers Divine Sect and other sects. Coupled with Zhu Zhenbei's identity, no one dared to interfere.
"Just because his identity is high, you're going to watch your fellow sect members get humiliated? Are all of you standing here pretending to be wood? " At this moment, Nie Tian spoke Coldly. His eyes were like sharp blades that swept across everyone present.
But these people didn't feel ashamed. Instead, they looked at Nie Tian with pitiful eyes. Their expressions were clearly saying: Stinking brat, you're about to die, and you still dare to lecture us?
Seeing everyone's reaction, Nie Tian's face darkened even more.
Sorrow for his misfortune, anger for his cowardice!
Among these people, many of them were tyrannical in their own sects. But in front of people from other sects, they became cowards!
"Stinking brat, did you hear what they said?" At this moment, Zhu Zhenbei looked at Nie Tian with disdain. "Since you already know my identity, I'll give you a chance to live."
"A chance to live, tell me." Nie Tian laughed. His eyes were deep and his expression was cold.
However, Zhu Zhenbei was very insolent and arrogantly said, "As long as you kowtow to this young master ten times and say that you're willing to be this young master's dog, then you can capture that little whore from just now and send her to this young master. I'll spare your life. How about that? "
Then, Zhu Zhenbei looked at Nie Tian with an extremely arrogant expression. It was as if he was certain that Nie Tian would agree to his request.
As far as he was concerned, if Nie Tian wanted to live, he had no choice but to agree to his request.
The Ten Thousand Mountain Sect was already in decline. They definitely wouldn't dare offend the Hundred Rivers Divine Sect.
Moreover, Nie Tian's status couldn't be compared to Zhu Zhenbei's.
Zhu Zhenbei felt that Nie Tian was only a late Paramount God. He probably wasn't even a core disciple.
Wasn't provoking Zhu Zhenbei with such a status courting death?
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