"Gasp …!" The scene that happened in the sky caused everyone's eyes to widen and they all gasped.
Nobody expected Prince Fei Tian to attack all of a sudden and it was a killing move. He wanted to kill Desolated Ghost right away.
The reason why he killed Desolated Ghost was because Desolated Ghost showed his anger in front of him.
Prince Fei Tian's tyrannical behavior was insane!
"Your highness, are you alright?" Nie Tian steadied himself and yelled at Desolated Ghost.
"I'm fine." Desolated Ghost took a deep breath and nodded his head in relief.
That moment just now was really too dangerous.
If it weren't for Nie Tian, Desolated Ghost would be a corpse by now.
"Hmm?" It was at this moment that Prince Feitian, who was hovering in midair, stared at Nie Tian with a grim look in his eyes. Killing intent surged out of his body.
Nie Tian dared to save someone that he, Fei Tian Wolf, wanted to kill. This was a huge taboo!
"Courting death!" In the next second, Prince Fei Tian growled. Without wasting any time, his body moved and he dashed towards Nie Tian.
"Stop!" Just then, a deep and powerful voice rang out. Following it, a powerful force appeared. It was extremely strange, as if it had merged with the space around it. It brought with it the power of the Heavens and Earth as it slammed down.
The Fei Tian Crown Prince's all-out attack disappeared without a trace under the impact of this majestic force.
"Hmm?" Prince Fei Tian's expression darkened as he looked up into the sky.
In his line of sight, an illusory white-haired old man appeared, his entire body surging with holy light, shining brilliantly.
Nie Tian frowned and stared at the illusionary old man in shock.
The old man's aura was like a mountain. Just by standing there, he was able to exert a strong pressure on the space around him.
Judging from how the old man easily blocked Prince Fei Tian's attack, his strength was immeasurable.
What made Nie Tian even more confused was, didn't the Saint Devil Secret Ground only allow cultivators below the age of one thousand to enter? Why would an old man appear out of nowhere?
"This, this is a soul body!" Just as Nie Tian was feeling bewildered, the Ghost Emperor's voice suddenly sounded, "It's hard to imagine that there is someone in this world who can condense such a powerful soul body!"
"Soul body?" Nie Tian was stunned. He didn't understand what the Ghost Emperor meant.
"Just treat it as a clone." The Ghost Emperor didn't explain too much. Instead, he exclaimed, "This soul body has existed for at least ten million years, yet it still possesses such terrifying strength. Truly powerful!"
Nie Tian frowned and seemed to understand something.
This soul body had probably entered the Saint Demon Mystic Realm a long time ago. It was just that it had never left.
No wonder the old man's body looked so illusory. It turned out that he was a soul.
The appearance of the illusory old man caused the Feitian Crown Prince to be extremely wary. He respectfully stood where he was and lowered his head, not daring to speak.
At this moment, many other Asura Clan cultivators had appeared in the void around them without anyone noticing.
All of them looked at the illusory old man with reverence in their eyes, as though they were worshipping a saint.
This soul body was the creator of the Saint Demon Mystic Realm. He was also the guardian of the Saint Demon Mystic Realm. The people of the Asura Clan called him the Saint Demon Laozu.
Every time the Asura Clan entered the Saint Demon Mystic Realm, they had to be under the supervision of the Saint Demon Laozu.
Everything that the Asura Clan cultivators had to do was also arranged by the Saint Demon Laozu.
"Welcome, Saint Demon Laozu!" At this moment, everyone bowed in unison and shouted in a solemn and sacred manner.
"Rise." The Saint Demon Laozu stood tall in the sky, like the ruler of heaven and earth. He raised his head slightly.
In the next instant, his gaze locked onto the Feitian Crown Prince. A deep voice rang out, "Kid from the Feitian Asura Clan, what is your name?"
"Junior Feitian Asura Crown Prince, Feitian Wolf." The Feitian Crown Prince bowed deeply and replied respectfully.
No matter how overbearing and arrogant he was, he didn't dare to show it in front of the Saint Demon Laozu.
"Feitian Wolf." The Saint Demon Laozu called out the Feitian Crown Prince's name. He laughed and said, "Compared to the Feitian Crown Prince who came to the Saint Demon Mystic Realm previously, your aptitude is much better. I'm very curious. With your aptitude, are you qualified to be baptized by the Saint Demon's blood? "
"Wolf Wolf will definitely do his best not to disappoint Laozu." The Feitian Crown Prince bowed deeply. He was so excited that his voice was trembling.
He didn't expect the Saint Demon Laozu to have such high hopes for him the moment he saw him.
"Feitian Wolf, your aptitude is not bad. However, in the Saint Demon Mystic Realm, you have to abide by my rules. I'll forget about what happened just now. If there's a next time, I'll personally kill you! "However, the Saint Demon Laozu's expression sank as he said coldly.
The deep voice was filled with an extremely strong sense of threat.
In the Saint Demon Mystic Realm, killing each other was absolutely not allowed.
Feitian Wolf's attack just now had already violated the rules.
However, the Saint Demon Laozu saw that his aptitude was outstanding and spared him this once.
"Yes." The Feitian Wolf nodded his head hurriedly with a respectful expression.
Then, the Saint Demon Laozu turned his gaze to Nie Tian. He frowned slightly as if he was a little confused.
He sensed a different aura from Nie Tian's body.
However, he didn't dare to confirm it. His eyes were filled with hesitation.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed. He couldn't help but feel nervous.
He was afraid that the Saint Demon Laozu would be able to tell that he wasn't from the Asura Race.
"Don't worry. This old man is just a spirit body. His perception isn't that strong." At this moment, the Ghost Emperor said with a faint smile.
"That's good." Nie Tian thought and heaved a sigh of relief. He calmed down a lot.
A moment later, the Saint Demon Laozu spoke. He seemed to be quite interested in Nie Tian and asked with a faint smile, "Rakshasa Race kid, what's your name?"
"Junior Gui Huangtian." Nie Tian bowed slightly and gave a fake name.
Before coming, the Rakshasa Hall Master had already warned him not to use the name Nie Tian.
"So you're from the Ghost Desolate Race. No wonder the Rakshasa Qi in your body is so strong." The Saint Demon Laozu smiled faintly. He then waved his hand and gestured for Nie Tian to retreat.
Nie Tian bowed slightly and retreated to the side of the Boundless Ghost Desolate Race.
At this moment, all the people from the Asura Race had arrived.
The Dark Wing Asura had long returned to the Dark Wing Asura Race's camp during the chaos.
Everyone looked at the Saint Demon Laozu and waited for the next arrangement.
"Hmm?" At this moment, Nie Tian suddenly sensed a strange yet familiar aura. He couldn't help but frown and his expression changed.
He suddenly turned around and looked into the void.
There were dozens of Dark Wing Asuras standing there.
Among these dozens of faces, there were two that were extremely familiar. They were also looking at Nie Tian from afar.
"How is this possible?" Nie Tian's expression changed when he saw the two faces in the distance. He exclaimed in his heart.
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