"A member of the Nangong Clan!" The crowd looked at the sudden appearance of Nangong Duxiu and exclaimed in shock.
Nie Tian stared at Nangong Duxiu with surging killing intent in his eyes. It was as if he could no longer suppress it.
However, he did not attack immediately because he wanted to wait for Nangong Duxiu to tell him where Nangong Jue's life was.
Nangong Duxiu looked at Nie Tian with a lifeless expression. His body was trembling uncontrollably. He felt despair, a despair that reached deep into his soul.
It had never occurred to him that Nie Tian's strength had already reached such a level.
"Speak!" Nie Tian's eyes were filled with killing intent as he spoke in a Cold tone.
"Sir … Sir Ancestor is waiting for you in the Wind and Cloud Alliance." Nangong Duxiu naturally knew what Nie Tian wanted him to say. His voice was trembling and his body was drenched in cold sweat. It was as if his heart had stopped beating.
After saying that, his figure moved and he wanted to leave.
However, at this moment, he felt an extremely cold aura appear and lock onto him. Cold, cold.
Cold, a bone-chilling cold.
Nangong Duxiu felt his blood freeze. He wanted to take a step forward, but his body was not under his control. He could not move at all.
"Killing intent!" The crowd also felt a bone-chilling cold. Their eyes trembled as they looked at Nie Tian in horror.
This was the pinnacle of killing intent that had condensed into substance!
Previously, Nie Tian had seen people with condensed killing intent, the Seven Murders of the Killing Form.
At this moment, his murderous aura had actually solidified!
At this moment, Nie Tian was like an abyss filled with killing intent that wanted to destroy everything!
"Nangong Duxiu, pay with your life for my Nie Clan." At the next moment, Nie Tian spoke and moved. He took a step forward and arrived beside Nangong Duxiu.
"Nie … Nie … Nie Tian, what are you doing?" Nangong Duxiu saw that Nie Tian was only a meter away from him. His heart stopped beating as a soul-piercing killing intent enveloped him.
He felt despair, despair that seeped into his bones.
"Die," Nie Tian said Coldly. His eyes were emotionless, without the slightest fluctuation.
He slowly extended his hand and grabbed Nangong Duxiu's head.
"Crack crack crack …" With a slight bit of strength, his fingers actually crushed Nangong Duxiu's skull.
"Nie, Nie Clan, still, still …" Nangong Duxiu's eyes suddenly froze and turned bloodshot. His mouth was wide open as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't have the chance to.
"Bang!" With a muffled cracking sound, Nangong Duxiu's head exploded. Blood and brain matter splattered everywhere.
His body swayed and then fell to the ground. Blood sprayed into the air like a withered leaf.
Nangong Duxiu, the vice president of the Sacred Assembly, the former strongest expert of the Nangong clan, died just like that.
Everyone's gaze stiffened. They could not believe what they had just witnessed.
Nie Tian's method of killing was too brutal. It was a real torture!
In the next moment, his figure moved, turning into a stream of light and disappearing.
"How can he be so strong?" The crowd looked in the direction where Nie Tian disappeared. Their hearts trembled and their eyes were filled with panic.
They felt that the man standing high up in the sky just now could destroy almost everything!
After a while, Nie Tian's figure arrived at the Wind Cloud Plaza.
On the huge plaza, there were over a dozen towering stone pillars that looked like giants standing between heaven and earth.
However, when Nie Tian saw these stone pillars, his austere eyes suddenly trembled. He instantly became enraged. His facial features became distorted and his entire person became sinister and terrifying.
At this moment, there were countless bloody figures hanging on the stone pillars.
These blood-colored martial artists were dripping with blood. Their bodies were pierced by numerous iron hooks.
Their yuan meridians were crippled, but they did not die. Instead, they were bleeding and waiting for death.
It was obvious that someone did not want them to die too easily. Thus, they used such inhumane methods to torture them before they died.
This scene caused Nie Tian's expression to instantly become distorted. The blood in his body surged in the opposite direction. His entire body felt like it was on fire, and he was about to explode.
At this moment, Nie Tian was completely enraged. His demonic eye instantly turned pitch-black like an abyss.
An unprecedented demonic aura was emitted from his body.
Yes, it was demonic aura. A demonic aura that caused people to tremble!
"Grandpa!" And at this time, Nie Tian suddenly saw a figure dripping with blood. It was actually Nie Dao!
"Nie …" Nie Dao was hanging on a stone pillar. His chest had been pierced by two iron hooks. His flesh was lacerated and blood was flowing out. He only had one breath left. When his eyes saw Nie Tian, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes.
"Fifth Uncle! Sixth Uncle! " Nie Tian's figure moved. He took a step forward and saw that hanging beside Nie Dao were his Fifth Uncle, Nie Feiliu, and Sixth Uncle, Nie Feiyu.
"Nie …" Nie Feiliu and Nie Feiyu saw Nie Tian at the same time. They opened their mouths with difficulty, but they could not utter the word 'Tian'.
There were other people beside Nie Feiliu and Nie Feiyu. They were all members of the Nie family.
There were even many women and children hanging on the stone pillars!
All of them had their yuan meridians crippled. They were hanging alive, waiting for their last drop of blood to flow out.
Nie Tian's gaze trembled as if it was about to burst into flames.
The scene before him almost made him go crazy!
"AHHH!" In the next instant, he raised his head and roared like a wild beast.
The sword intent around him continued to surge. Gradually, it condensed into a giant sword that pierced through the heavens and earth. It grew larger and larger, stronger and stronger, releasing the incomparable killing intent of Cold Blood.
"Nie Tian, are you satisfied with this gift before you?" At this moment, a deep and Cold voice sounded. At the same time, a figure appeared on one of the stone pillars.
"Jiang Lai!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled as he coldly called out the name of the person who had come.
In the next instant, he saw that the figure hanging on the stone pillar under Jiang Lai's feet was actually someone he was familiar with.
Divine Martial Sword Pagoda Sword Master Gongsun Shengji, Thousand Feather House Master Windflame Thousand Feather, Yu Family Master Yu Shenglin, Guiwu Family Master Guiwu Kuang Sha, and too many people he knew were all here.
Nangong Jue's order was to capture all those who disobeyed him and torture them to death with extremely cruel methods.
And those who were willing to obey him became his lackeys, just like Alliance Master Xingtian, Jiang Lai, who was standing before him.
"Nie Tian, don't move recklessly. All I need to do is touch and these stone pillars will collapse. Your family and your friends will die." Jiang Lai stared at Nie Tian with a playful look in his eyes. His tone was filled with undisguised mockery.
"Die!" However, Nie Tian's eyes trembled as he let out a beast-like roar. Then, his figure moved like a sharp arrow, piercing through the air.
"You …" Jiang Lai suddenly felt a terrifying killing intent engulfing him. His eyes trembled and he wanted to say something, but he stopped abruptly.
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