Nie Tian looked up into the sky and saw a masked martialist appear in his field of vision. His expression darkened and his expression changed.
However, this did not affect his movements at all. He directly stomped his foot on the head of the masked martialist.
On the head!
He stomped on the head of the masked martialist!
"Boom!" The masked martialist felt his head explode. Half of his face caved in and became a bloody mess. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
The humiliation in his heart had reached its peak.
He had never thought that there would be a day when he would be trampled by a realm martialist!
"Aren't you high and mighty? Didn't you say that I'm an ant? Didn't you want to crush me? Aren't you very awesome and powerful? Now that I'm stepping on your head, do you still dare to be arrogant in front of me? " Nie Tian growled like a wild beast. His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stomped even harder. The masked martialist's face had already become distorted!
In the distance, Feng Wanhong, Shang Lai, Luo Hou, Shang Nana, and the others were stunned when they saw this. They could not believe their eyes at all.
Nie Tian, a realm martialist with the strength of a Fourth-Order Pseudo-Sacred, was actually trampling on a Ninth-Order Pseudo-Sacred powerhouse from the Sacred World.
This was not just trampling on the masked martialist's face, but also trampling on his dignity and Martial Heart.
"This guy is so scary!" Feng Wanhong's heart trembled as he looked at Nie Tian.
Not only was Nie Tian strong, but he also seemed to have a terrifying demonic nature in his heart.
"A genius from the Sacred World? What a joke! " Nie Tian sneered as a murderous aura surged from his body. The coldness in his eyes made him look like a demon.
"Don't kill him!" Just at this moment, the cultivator with the ghost mask who had suddenly appeared felt Nie Tian's killing intent from ten thousand meters away. He shouted and immediately attacked, sending out a palm strike. The air rumbled, and a sharp light was released. It was extremely sharp and murderous, and it attacked Nie Tian.
"I will kill him!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, but he smiled Coldly. He stomped down fiercely, and instantly, a bloody mess of flesh and blood appeared.
The ghost-faced martial artist under his feet actually had his head forcibly crushed under his foot!
Nie Tian looked down and happened to see the ghastly masked cultivator's eyeballs flying out. His eyes were filled with humiliation, unwillingness, and fear.
One could imagine the pain in his heart before he died.
After killing the masked cultivator, Nie Tian's figure instantly moved, explosively retreating a kilometer away, dodging the attack of the sharp light in the air.
However, he was still affected by the aftershock of the sharp light, and a glaring wound appeared on his chest.
However, after Xiao Chen stabilized himself, he did not care about the wound on his chest. Instead, he looked up at the cultivator with the ghost mask in the distance, and his face sank slightly.
Even though they were separated by ten thousand meters, he could still clearly feel the wrath of the masked cultivator. That pair of bloodshot eyes seemed to want to tear him to shreds.
"Bastard!" In the next moment, the masked cultivator roared like a wild beast, and took a step forward, causing the void to tremble violently as if it was about to collapse.
He could not believe that a martial artist from a realm had actually tortured and killed his companion in front of him.
"Ant, do you know who you've killed? You're dead meat if you dare to touch the people of the 10,000 Ghosts Flowing Together! " The masked cultivator roared as he ran wildly. A terrifying killing intent spread in the void, and instantly enveloped Nie Tian.
"10,000 Ghosts Flowing Together!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he remembered the name in his heart.
This name was obviously the organization that the two masked cultivators were from.
However, he did not understand why this organization from the Sacred World would appear in the Tian Xing Mountain Range.
However, this was clearly not the time to consider this question.
"Die!" In an instant, the masked cultivator charged wildly, and a violent force appeared in the void, blasting towards Nie Tian. It was extremely terrifying.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slashed out with his sword, and the sword shadow surged like a dragon, blasting out.
"Rumble!" The violent force fell, and directly shattered the sword shadow.
"Bang!" Then, with a dull sound, Nie Tian's figure was directly sent flying.
"Nie Tian!" Feng Wanhong saw this scene and exclaimed.
The masked cultivator who had just arrived seemed to be even more terrifying than the masked cultivator from before.
Moreover, Nie Tian's strength was almost depleted, and coupled with his severe injuries, it was almost impossible for him to fight with this masked cultivator again.
"Brat, how dare you kill the people of the 10,000 Ghosts Flowing Together! Killing you is already letting you off lightly!" The masked cultivator roared like thunder, and once again, he struck out with his palm, and a terrifying palm force burst out, as if tens of thousands of lightning bolts were moving at the same time. It was incomparably violent, and the entire void trembled as if it was about to collapse.
The masked cultivator's strength was too strong, and a casual strike from him had the power to destroy the Heavens and Earth.
"You martial artists from the realms are all ants. Ants only deserve to be trampled! "The masked cultivator's murderous intent was heavy, and he roared wildly, as if the Heavens and Earth were about to collapse in an instant.
"Nonsense! Even the weakest person has to live with dignity! " Nie Tian's eyes flickered, and he let out a low roar, and the blood in his body surged. In an instant, his Martial Physique was pushed to the limit, and he raised the Starry Heavenly Slash. The surging sword intent on the blade was incomparably sharp, as if it contained the power to tear through everything.
Ants? What was an ant?
Even if one's background was lowly, one had to live like a human!
If one had no dignity, what was the point of such a life?
"Buzz!" In the next instant, a sonorous sword cry resounded in the Void, piercing through the Nine Heavens. Suddenly, a terrible sword shadow appeared, and it was like a giant that could support the Heavens and Earth, and it soared into the sky.
"Dignity?" The masked cultivator sneered, and he roared wildly, "Mere ants don't deserve dignity. I will let you understand how weak your so-called dignity is!"
As his voice fell, a surging force flowed out of the masked cultivator's body, as if his body was surging with an endless ocean, capable of suppressing everything.
"Boom!" In the next moment, he slammed his palm down, and a terrible force rolled down, pressing down on Nie Tian.
The Void trembled, and the Heavens and Earth shook.
"Boom! Hua, hua, hua … "The violent and boundless forces collided, and the space was filled with the sound of an explosion, as if the Heavens and Earth were about to collapse.
"Realm ant, I will let you see how big the gap between you and me is!" The masked cultivator roared, and a terrible force spread out of his body, oppressing the Void, and rushed toward Nie Tian.
"Bloodline Power!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure instantly retreated.
In the Void, he smelled a trace of bloodline aura, which was incomparably surging, like a vast ocean.
"Boom! Bang, bang, bang … "In the next moment, a terrible force exploded, and the blood-colored sword shadow could no longer withstand it, and it collapsed with a loud bang.
Nie Tian frowned, and the wings on his back shook, and he frantically retreated.
At this time, the masked cultivator rushed over, and his whole body's aura was crazy and violent.
Die! Die! Die!
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