"Hua, hua, hua …" Nine Bone Eroding Soul Shackling Chains whizzed out from the sky and attacked Bu Qingchen like skeletal snakes.
"Huh?" Bu Qingchen's pupils constricted and his face turned pale when he sensed the killing intent.
However, he was, after all, a Stage Nine Pseudo Sage expert with the Transcendent Sword Physique. He reacted in an instant and retracted the surging sword intent in his body, forming a sword intent shield.
"Bang!" The Bone Eroding Soul Shackling Chains smashed the Sword Essence Shield.
Although Bu Qingchen's Sword Essence was strong, he had condensed the Sword Essence Shield in a hurry, so its defense was very weak.
However, the Sword Essence Shield weakened the impact of the Bone Eroding Soul Shackling Chains.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound in the void and Bu Qingchen's body was sent flying. Blood splattered in the air. It was a bloody scene.
"So powerful!" The shocking scene caused Shang Lai, Luo Hou, and the others to exclaim, as the astonishment in their hearts reached its peak.
They had never expected Nie Tian to be so powerful.
Bu Qingchen's body was sent flying for thousands of meters. When he stabilized himself, his face was pale and his body was a bloody mess.
Although the nine Bone Eroding Soul Shackling Chains didn't directly kill him, they left nine bloody holes on his body.
Moreover, the Bone Eroding Soul Shackling Chains had seeped into his Martial Body and devoured his blood.
The wounds on Nie Tian's body were slowly healing. His eyes were cold as he stared at Bu Qingchen like a wolf staring at a sheep.
"How is this possible? How can your Martial Body be so powerful?" Bu Qingchen looked at Nie Tian in shock.
The strength of Nie Tian's Martial Body had far exceeded his expectations.
Even he would have been killed if he had been hit by that kind of violent force just now.
However, Nie Tian was able to use his Martial Body to resist the impact of the Sword Web. It was terrifying.
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, Bu Qingchen would not have believed that there was such a powerful Martial Artist in the world.
At this moment, Nie Tian was only a Rank 4 Pseudo Sage. If he grew to a Rank 9 Pseudo Sage, wouldn't his Martial Body be even stronger than a Sage's?
Nie Tian charged through the sword net in order to catch Bu Qingchen off guard.
His combat power was not as strong as Bu Qingchen, but his Martial Body was stronger than Bu Qingchen.
He had relied on the advantage of his martial body to trade blows with Bu Qingchen.
He could endure the same blow, but Bu Qingchen couldn't.
"Bu Qingchen, I've already said that I don't want to kill you." At this time, Nie Tian opened his mouth and said Coldly, "But you're unwilling to forgive me and want to kill me. Then don't blame me."
"What, what do you want to do?" When Bu Qingchen sensed the killing intent in Nie Tian's eyes, his pupils shrank and his voice trembled.
"What do you think?" Nie Tian sneered. The wounds on his body had already healed. He took a step forward and his eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Lord Nie Tian wants to kill Bu Qingchen?!" Luo Hou, who was on the ground, couldn't help but exclaim in shock.
Nie Tian could indeed kill Bu Qingchen right now, but would it be wise for him to do so?
Bu Qingchen was ranked sixth among the Nine Princes and had a powerful family backing him.
On the other hand, Nie Tian was just a Martial Artist from an unknown branch. The difference in status was too great.
If Nie Tian killed Bu Qingchen and news of this got out, would he still be able to establish himself in the Myriad Domain Guild?
Luo Hou was even worried that Nie Tian would kill them after killing Bu Qingchen.
He had already seen that Nie Tian's methods were not inferior to Bu Qingchen's.
"Brother Nie Tian, you can't kill him!" At that moment, Shang Lai also called out.
"Brat, you are Nie Tian, right? You can't kill me. I am the young master of the Green Peak Branch. If you kill me, the entire Myriad Domain Guild will not let you off. "Bu Qingchen looked at Nie Tian and said calmly.
"Hmph." The corners of Nie Tian's mouth twitched and he smiled coldly. The coldness in his eyes deepened. "Bu Qingchen, I gave you a chance to live, but you didn't cherish it."
After saying that, his figure flickered and appeared only a few dozen meters away from Bu Qingchen.
At this moment, Bu Qingchen hesitated. The killing intent enveloped him and made it difficult for him to breathe.
"Nie Tian, you can't …" Bu Qingchen's face turned red and ugly. He couldn't even speak.
"I will kill you like a dog!" Nie Tian sneered. His eyes darkened and a sword intent shot out, aiming for Bu Qingchen's throat.
"Stop!" However, right at that moment, a deep voice suddenly rang out. Immediately afterwards, an enormous hand appeared in the sky, rumbling as it smashed down towards Nie Tian.
Nie Tian felt the pressure. He turned his head and stabbed his sword. The sword shadow was like a dragon, resisting the huge hand in the sky.
"Feng Wanhong, save …" Bu Qingchen raised his head and saw a black figure in the sky. His eyes trembled and he was overjoyed. However, before he could finish his sentence, his throat was pierced by the sword intent. His eyes trembled and his life force disappeared. His body fell to the ground.
The sixth-ranked young master of the Nine Princes died just like that.
"Boom!" At the same time, two forces collided in the sky and the impact spread in all directions.
Nie Tian retreated dozens of meters. Blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth. His face was extremely pale.
After he steadied himself, he raised his head and saw a black figure in the sky. The black figure's eyes were cold and gloomy, staring at him. The black figure was suppressing his anger.
The black figure looked very young. He should be even younger than Bu Qingchen.
However, his aura was extremely terrifying. It was stronger than Xuan Xu's and sharper than Bu Qingchen's.
Nie Tian had been injured in the fight with Bu Qingchen. Moreover, the black figure had attacked suddenly. It was not surprising that he was injured with one palm.
"Why do you want to kill Bu Qingchen?" At this moment, the black figure moved. He took a step forward and the space seemed to tremble. The surrounding space seemed to be pulled and tightened.
The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating!
"He can kill me. Why can't I kill him?" Nie Tian frowned and replied Coldly.
Even if the black figure was strong, he was not afraid.
"He wants to kill you?" The black figure sneered and said coldly, "What I saw was that you didn't stop after you injured him. You wanted to kill him. Is it true that in your eyes, killing is the only way to show true strength? "
"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed. It seemed that the black figure regarded him as a bloodthirsty person.
"You are … Feng Wanhong!" At this moment, Shang Lai, who had been stunned for a long time, looked at the black figure. He suddenly reacted and shouted excitedly.
"Feng Wanhong?" Luo Hou was stunned and said in surprise, "Feng Wanhong, the second-ranked young master of the Nine Princes?"
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