"Boom!" In the void, Nie Tian's figure descended. He took a step forward and landed directly on top of Yang Xuan's head, causing the void to tremble.
"Pfft!" After a muffled sound, Yang Xuan's body trembled violently and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body was like a cannonball, directly smashing into the ground.
"Boom!" On the ground, there was a loud rumble. Yang Xuan directly smashed a large pit, and half of his body was deeply embedded in the ground.
At this moment, Nie Tian's figure descended like a boulder, and one of his feet directly stepped on Yang Xuan's neck in an arrogant and domineering manner.
"You..." Yang Xuan's eyes trembled, and he was so shocked that he could not speak.
His entire body was already dripping with blood, and his face was crooked, almost unrecognizable.
Originally, he and Nie Tian were still in a state of confrontation, but in the blink of an eye, Nie Tian rushed over, and the situation took a turn for the worse. Before he could even react, he was directly stepped on by Nie Tian.
His entire body was in excruciating pain, and blood flowed everywhere. He was in an extremely sorry state.
But compared to this, what he could not accept even more was that he was being stepped on by Nie Tian.
He was a cultivator from the Holy World, he was the mighty Ten Thousand Swords, he was a swordsman of the Charm of the Sword, and he was a supreme existence that ruled over everything.
But at this moment, his head was being stepped on by Nie Tian, and he could not even say a word.
This kind of humiliation, this kind of trampling on his dignity, was something he could not accept.
At this moment, he stared at Nie Tian with bloodshot eyes, wanting nothing more than to skin Nie Tian alive, cut him into a thousand pieces, and grind his bones into dust!
Originally, in his eyes, Nie Tian was an existence akin to an ant, but now, he was being stepped on by an ant. This kind of humiliation almost drove him crazy.
"This guy is so ruthless!" The experts of the Myriad Swords Sect sucked in a breath of cold air when they saw the rage in front of them. This was especially so when their gazes landed on Nie Tian. Their tails turned cold, and their eyes trembled uncontrollably. Evidently, they were extremely fearful.
Nie Tian had long seen that Yang Xuan was arrogant, ruthless, and self-righteous.
Therefore, he directly stepped on Yang Xuan's head and completely crushed his mentality!
This psychological blow was crueler than any torture!
"Yang Xuan, I'm stepping on your head! Where is your arrogant? Where is your pride? Where's your self-righteous dignity? " At this time, Nie Tian suddenly exerted force on his feet. With a furious roar, Yang Xuan's entire body sank into the ground.
Yang Xuan's eyes trembled. Under the pressure, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
His entire face was completely distorted and collapsed. It was extremely tragic.
However, his consciousness was extremely clear, and he could clearly feel the humiliation at this moment!
At some point, he looked at the seven or eight experts of the Myriad Swords Sect in the sky, as if seeking help.
However, these people who were usually respectful to him and called him brothers were indifferent at this moment. They had no intention of helping him at all.
These Myriad Swords Sect experts were all Sage Realm swordsmen at the Sword Rhythm Realm. If they attacked together, Nie Tian would not be able to withstand them.
However, they did not dare to make a move.
On one hand, they were shocked by Nie Tian's strength. They believed that if they attacked alone, they would not be able to defeat Nie Tian at all.
On the other hand, more importantly, they believed that there must be an expert behind Nie Tian. Otherwise, Nie Tian would not dare to look for Yang Xuan so arrogantly.
They even believed that Nie Tian might be a martial artist from a Sacred Realm. Otherwise, his strength would not be so abnormal.
They absolutely did not believe that a martial artist from a Domain could have such strength at such a young age.
After considering all these factors, they did not dare to make a move.
"Yang Xuan, I am asking you now. Where are my friends?" Nie Tian asked Yang Xuan in a deep voice.
Of course, he had not forgotten that he had come here to find Mo Qianjun and Jiuqian Sheng.
"They're dead!" Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. However, he still had a ferocious expression on his face as he roared, "They're dead!"
He had been humiliated by Nie Tian, but the latter still wanted to find out the whereabouts of Mo Qianjun and Jiuqian Sheng.
"You have so much backbone, huh?" Nie Tian's eyes darkened, and a Cold glint flashed in his eyes. "I want to see just how much backbone you have!"
Then, with a thought, the Bone Eroding Soul Shackling Chain appeared and pierced through Yang Xuan's chest.
"Ah!" The sudden pain caused Yang Xun to howl miserably. His shrill cry was incomparably miserable.
The Bone Eroding Soul Shackling Chain could corrode bones and refine Spiritual Energy. It pierced through Yang Xuan's chest and tore through his Martial Body, making him feel as if his body and Spiritual Energy were being torn apart.
This kind of terrifying torture was definitely not something an ordinary person could endure.
Many of the female attendants and female swordsmen closed their eyes when they saw this scene. They did not dare to watch.
They had never imagined that Nie Tian, who had just saved their lives, would actually have such a cruel side to him.
Nie Tian, on the other hand, had a cold smile on his face as his eyes shone with an icy light.
No matter what scum like Yang Xuan did, Nie Tian would not think that he was going overboard.
"Yang Xuan, you still have one more chance to speak. Cherish it!" Nie Tian said again, his eyes filled with killing intent.
He was not threatening Yang Xuan, but he had already made up his mind to kill him.
Regardless of whether Yang Xuan revealed the whereabouts of Mo Qianjun and Jiuqian Sheng, Nie Tian would still kill him!
If such a scum was not killed, Nie Tian thought that it would be difficult to quell his anger.
"I, I, I'll speak." Yang Xuan felt the Bone Eroding Soul Shackling Chain stop moving. The corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes started to tear up.
He had really been beaten to tears by Nie Tian!
"They're in the secret chamber here!" Yang Xuan's eyes were trembling as he spoke with great difficulty.
"What secret chamber?" Nie Tian frowned and said in a Cold tone.
"Behind you." Yang Xuan struggled to speak. Every word he said was extremely difficult.
"Mm?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed. He turned around and saw a hidden stone door.
There was another secret chamber in this valley!
"Very well!" Nie Tian laughed coldly. His eyes flickered coldly as he looked at Yang Xuan and said, "You're useless now. Die with your humiliation!"
As he finished speaking, he suddenly lifted his foot. The power of his physical body exploded violently.
In the next moment, as long as his foot landed, Yang Xuan would be crushed into a pile of minced meat.
"Don't kill him!" However, at that moment, a low roar suddenly came from the void. Following that, a terrifying aura of sword intent appeared and pierced through the air.
"Lord Sixth Sky!" The cultivators of the 10,000 Swords in the sky immediately reacted. They looked at the void and saw a figure speeding toward them. It was the Sixth Haotian.
"I have to kill him!" Nie Tian lifted his head and looked at Sixth Sky. The corner of his mouth twitched as he spoke Cold. He lifted his foot and brought it down.
"Bang!" As his foot landed, there was a muffled sound in the air. Suddenly, a bloody scene took place. The ground was covered in blood.
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