"Realm ant, die!" The masked cultivator's cold voice rang out in the sky, sinister and arrogant.
As long as that black light landed, Feng Wanhong would definitely die.
"Heavenly Sword Reverses the Sun!" However, right at this moment, a low and deep furious roar sounded out, and then a figure charged into the sky. The figure hadn't arrived yet, but the sword image had, and it forcefully shattered the Annihilation Black Light and saved Feng Wanhong's life.
Feng Wanhong's eyes trembled as he looked at the silver-haired figure in the distance in shock.
He had not expected that the person who made a move at the critical moment would be Nie Tian.
All the more, he had not expected Nie Tian to be able to block the masked cultivator's attack.
"Huh?" The masked cultivator could not help but be stunned by this sudden scene. His expression instantly turned sinister, and he glared at Nie Tian like a venomous wolf. He could no longer control his rage and killing intent.
However, when he sensed Nie Tian's strength, his expression was instantly replaced by shock.
"The strength of a Rank 4 pseudo-Sage?" The masked cultivator could not believe his eyes. The person who blocked his attack was actually a Rank 4 pseudo-Sage cultivator.
A Rank 4 pseudo-Sage cultivator from a realm had blocked the attack of a Rank 9 pseudo-Sage cultivator from the Sacred World. Was this possible?
"Ant, who are you?" In the next moment, the masked cultivator calmed down. His eyes turned extremely gloomy as if he wanted to swallow Nie Tian whole.
"The person who will kill you!" The corner of Nie Tian's mouth twitched, and his eyes turned extremely cold. Coldly, he spat out these four words. His killing intent seemed solid, extremely sharp.
"Kill me?" The masked cultivator's eyes sank. Then, he laughed wildly and shouted in disdain, "A mere Rank 4 pseudo-Sage ant wants to kill me? What a joke!"
The masked cultivator's arrogant laughter showed that he did not take Nie Tian seriously at all.
With his status and strength, there was indeed no need for him to take Nie Tian seriously.
"Ant, do you really think that you have the ability to fight me just because you blocked one of my moves? You'll soon know that ants are destined to be trampled! " The grimace cultivator laughed arrogantly, and his aura crazily surged, turning into berserk demonic power that filled the sky, attacking the void.
"Hmph!" The corner of Nie Tian's mouth twitched. He smiled Cold and said, "You call others ants, then what are you? Today, I'll let you know that even ants have dignity, and that ants will resist! "
"Today, I will step on your head and let you have a taste of what it feels like to be trampled by an ant!"
The deep voice was arrogant and ruthless.
At this moment, Nie Tian was really angry.
This grim-faced cultivator kept calling Xiao Chen an ant, not stopping.
It was as if, in his eyes, the people of the realms were ants that he could trample on at will.
Today, he, Nie Tian, would let the grim-faced cultivator understand that even an ant had its own dignity and must resist!
"Ant, you're courting death!" The grim-faced cultivator stared at Nie Tian blankly for a moment before he reacted. With a roar, he released a berserk power. Endless demonic aura surged toward Nie Tian like a tsunami.
"Nine Limits of the Starry Sky, Sky Slash!" Nie Tian's eyes darkened, and he released his sword intent in an instant. The Starry Sky Slash slashed out, and a terrifying sword shadow rushed toward the endless demonic aura.
At the same time, his figure also rushed over.
"Nie Tian!" Feng Wanhong's eyes trembled when he saw this scene, and he exclaimed in shock.
He had never imagined that Nie Tian would be so ferocious.
Nie Tian was shrouded in demonic aura in midair, and countless bloody wounds appeared all over his body.
The demonic aura looked vigorous, but it was actually very sharp.
At that moment, Nie Tian felt as if he were being torn apart by countless sharp blades, and his whole body was on the verge of falling apart.
"Fool, you only have the strength of a Rank 4 pseudo-Sage. How dare you rush into my demonic aura? You're courting death!" The grim-faced cultivator roared violently.
The demonic aura in the surrounding space contained a terrifying strangulation power. Even a Rank 9 pseudo-Sage cultivator would not be able to withstand it, let alone Nie Tian who had the strength of a Rank 4 pseudo-Sage.
Boom! However, before he could finish laughing, a sword shadow broke through the demonic aura and whistled out.
"Bang!" Caught off guard, the grim-faced cultivator was sent flying. Although he was not injured, he was in a sorry state.
In the next moment, Nie Tian's figure broke through the demonic aura, and his sword intent soared into the sky like a heaven-defying giant sword, sharp and terrifying.
"You …" The grim-faced cultivator looked at Nie Tian in horror.
Nie Tian, who was a Rank 4 pseudo-Sage, actually broke through the demonic aura. How was this possible?
"Hmph! Is this all you've got? " Nie Tian sneered. His eyes were cold and filled with disdain as he said loudly, "Now tell me, who's the real ant here?"
"Damn it!" The grim-faced cultivator's eyes flickered, and he let out a roar. He suddenly reached out his hand, and a boundless demonic aura appeared. Following it, a black ray shot out and tore the space apart, aiming for Nie Tian.
Boom! The terrifying black ray turned into a giant beast of darkness in the void, which pounced at Nie Tian fiercely.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he reacted instantly. He slashed out with his sword, and a pair of Astral Soul Wings appeared on his back as he retreated.
However, he was still a step too late, and a bloody wound was left on his chest.
"Nie Tian!" Feng Wanhong's eyes trembled when he saw this, and he exclaimed.
He was defeated by the grim-faced cultivator with a single move, and his Martial Heart was on the verge of collapsing.
However, when he saw Nie Tian, who only possessed the strength of a fourth-grade Pseudo Sacred Realm, resisting, his blood boiled instantly!
"Ant! How are you going to fight me with your strength? "The grim-faced cultivator let out a cold laugh and roared furiously.
"Is that so?" Nie Tian let out a Cold smile. His Blood Qi surged, and the Sword Intent surrounding him became extremely sharp, as if it was going to tear everything apart.
Burning his Blood Qi, activating his Sword Intent, and pushing his Martial Physique to the limit, Nie Tian was going to unleash an even greater force!
"Nie Tian, I'll fight alongside you!" Feng Wanhong's blood boiled when he saw this. He let out a deep roar, and the icy aura around his body surged wildly like a tsunami.
"Hmph! Two ants together are still ants! "The grim-faced cultivator's gaze was extremely cold as he uttered in a deep voice.
He had underestimated Nie Tian's strength, which was why he ended up in such a sorry state.
But now, he was serious, so Nie Tian and Feng Wanhong had no chance.
"Sky Devouring Blood, kill!" At this moment, Nie Tian let out a low roar, and his figure instantly moved like a shocking rainbow. The blood-colored sword whistled through the sky, and the entire area was filled with the smell of blood.
"Kill!" At the same time, Feng Wanhong's voice sounded out, and it was furious like thunder. An icy blade tore through space, and it was extremely murderous.
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