In the air above the Holy Demon Lake, everyone could feel the Holy Demon Laozu's rage. Their eyes widened in shock.
In the Holy Demon Mystic Realm, the Asura Tribe was forbidden from killing one another. This was a rule set by the Holy Demon Laozu.
Just now, Crown Prince Fei Tian had attacked Desolate Ghost and nearly killed him. This had infuriated the Holy Demon Laozu.
If not for Crown Prince Fei Tian's special status and extraordinary talent, the Holy Demon Laozu would have killed him long ago.
Now, someone had actually left a sword mark on the face of a Darkwing Asura. This was a humiliation to the entire Darkwing Asura Tribe!
This could very well incite a bloody war between the two tribes.
This was the most intolerable thing to the Holy Demon Laozu!
At this moment, the expressions of the Rakshasa Tribe members changed instantly. They were extremely flustered as they looked at Nie Tian.
An Xunyuan, who had stepped forward, was the person who had been taught a lesson by Nie Tian.
"In reply to Laozu, this junior was ordered by the Crown Prince to receive the Rakshasa Tribe members. However, a cultivator from the Rakshasa Tribe not only did not appreciate it, but he also suddenly attacked and injured this junior. Laozu, please help this junior. "An Xunyuan's voice was choked as he spoke, as though he had been greatly wronged.
"Oh?" When everyone heard An Xunyuan's words, their eyes widened. Then, their expressions changed, becoming very strange.
An Xunyuan was lying when he said he was going to receive the Rakshasa Tribe members.
The other Asura clansmen were well aware of his objective.
An Xunyuan was obviously going to see the Rakshasa Tribe's gift-giver in advance.
The Rakshasa Tribe's gift-giver had to be given to the other four tribes.
Which tribe did not want a more talented and beautiful gift-giver?
An Xunyuan was obviously going to choose a gift-giver!
"Who injured you?" After hearing An Xunyuan's words, the Holy Demon Laozu's brows furrowed in anger. He let out a thunderous roar, and his aura shook. Heaven and earth shook as though the entire sky was about to collapse.
"It's me." As soon as he finished speaking, a silver-haired figure stepped forward and spoke in a neither servile nor overbearing manner. It was Nie Tian!
"Nie Tian!" When Tang Shisan and Tang Youyou saw Nie Tian standing out, their eyes trembled and they exclaimed in their hearts at the same time.
"It's that kid!" When the others saw Nie Tian, they couldn't help but cry out in surprise.
Just now, Nie Tian had already appeared once. Furthermore, he had blocked Prince Fei Tian's palm with a single move, shocking everyone present.
Who would have thought that he would come out at this time?
In the next moment, everyone sensed Nie Tian's strength, and they were even more shocked.
An Xunyuan had the strength of a fifth-stage pseudo-Saint, while Nie Tian was only a second-stage pseudo-Saint martial artist. How could he possibly leave a sword mark on the former's face?
The Holy Devil Laozu was also surprised to see Nie Tian. He frowned and exclaimed, "It's you, Ghost Desolate?"
He was also curious as to how Nie Tian had managed to leave a sword mark on An Xunyuan's face.
Then, the Holy Devil Laozu calmed down and asked coldly, "Ghost Desolate, did you really leave a sword mark on his face?"
"Mm." Nie Tian nodded and did not say anything else.
"Why did you do that?" The Holy Devil Laozu continued to ask with a cold gaze.
"Laozu, An Xunyuan came to receive the Rakshasa Tribe. He was simply here to provoke us." Nie Tian suddenly turned around and stared at An Xunyuan with a pair of sharp eyes. He said, "He molested a woman of the Rakshasa Tribe in front of everyone in the Rakshasa Tribe."
"As a Rakshasa Martial Artist, how can I sit back and do nothing?!"
"I'm already very merciful not to kill him!"
Everyone's eyes trembled when they heard the clanging sound. They could clearly sense Nie Tian's anger from the coldness in Nie Tian's eyes.
Indeed, as everyone had expected, An Xunyuan had gone to choose the person who would present the gift in advance.
An Xunyuan sensed that everyone was looking at him differently and could not help but growl and shout, "Brat, you're bullshitting!"
"Hmph!" Nie Tian glared at An Xunyuan and said Cold, "An Xunyuan, tell me, if you didn't go too far, why would I attack you? Given the status of the Rakshasa Tribe in the Asura Tribe, what would I gain from attacking you? "
When everyone heard Nie Tian's words, their expressions changed and they fell silent.
The Rakshasa Tribe had the lowest status among the five Asura Tribes. As a member of the Rakshasa Tribe, Nie Tian had no reason to attack An Xunyuan.
It seemed like An Xunyuan had crossed the line.
"You …" An Xunyuan's expression turned ugly as he howled and pointed at Nie Tian. "How would I know why you attacked me? Anyway, you were the one who left the scar on my face. You're humiliating me and the Dark Wing Asura Tribe! "
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
As soon as An Xunyuan finished speaking, two low voices rang out at almost the same time. One was clear, while the other was deep.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed. The two people who spoke at the same time were the Holy Demon Laozu and Tang Youyou.
The Holy Demon Laozu frowned and looked over when he heard the others speaking.
Tang Youyou took a step forward and bowed slightly. "Laozu, this is the fault of the Dark Wing Asura Tribe. On behalf of the Dark Wing Asura Tribe, I apologize to Ghost Desolate and the Rakshasa Tribe!"
After saying that, she actually bowed to Nie Tian and the Rakshasa Tribe to express her apology.
This scene made everyone's eyes sink as they wore puzzled looks.
A member of the Dark Wing Asura Tribe was actually apologizing to a member of the Rakshasa Tribe. This was unheard of.
"Tang Youyou, what right do you have to represent the Dark Wing Asura Tribe?" Just as Tang Youyou finished her sentence, the Dark Wing Crown Prince, An Wufeng, rebuked her in a Cold manner.
"Because I'm the princess elder of the Dark Wing Asura Tribe!" Tang Youyou's beautiful eyes flickered as she looked at An Wufeng with a dark gaze.
"Oh?" When Nie Tian heard Tang Youyou's words, his eyes could not help but quiver. He was extremely alarmed.
He never expected Tang Youyou to be the princess elder of the Dark Wing Asura Tribe!
Then how did she appear in the Chaos Abyss of the trichiliocosm?
It was likely a similar experience as Nie Yurou. For some reason, she was abandoned in the Chaos Abyss.
However, being abandoned in the trichiliocosm from the Holy World was truly bizarre.
"Princess elder?" An Wufeng looked at Tang Youyou and said in a Cold manner, "Your surname is Tang. Who admits that you are the princess elder of the Dark Wing Asura Tribe? I think you're just a bastard!"
Tang Youyou's brows were tightly knitted together as her eyes turned murderous. Clearly, she was extremely furious, but she eventually repressed it. She said in a Cold manner, "An Wufeng, do you dare say such words in front of Father?"
"Enough!" An Wufeng wanted to say something else, but he was interrupted by Holy Fiend Laozu's deep roar.
"This is the Holy Fiend Mystic Realm, not a place for your Dark Wing Asura Tribe to settle family matters," Holy Fiend Laozu said in a deep voice, "This matter ends here. No one is to mention it again!"
"Yes." An Wufeng's face was filled with hatred, but there was nothing he could do. All he could do was bow and agree before taking his leave.
Tang Youyou similarly bowed and retreated, but her cold eyes were staring intently at An Wufeng.
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