The Ghost King's eyes widened when he saw the black-robed man in the sky.
He did not expect the expert to be Lord Yan of the Three Yin Temple!
Lord Yan was the father of Lord Avidya who was killed by the Ghost King.
When Lord Avidya was captured by Nie Tian, he used the name of Lord Yan to oppress the Ghost King and the others.
However, the Ghost King was ruthless and did not hesitate to sacrifice Lord Avidya to kill Nie Tian.
Unfortunately, Nie Tian was too strong. Even after the Ghost King activated the Three Yin Killing Formation, he did not die.
Now that Lord Yan had appeared, how could the Ghost King not panic?
"So it's Lord Yan." At this moment, Cang Nanyu's cold eyes stared at Yan Zun as the corners of his mouth twitched into a deep smile. He said, "I don't want to interfere in the affairs of the Three Yin Palace, but this little brother is an honored guest of our Black Martial Palace. I must take him away!"
His deep and calm voice carried an unconcealable sense of arrogant.
"Must take him away?" Lord Yan sneered and took a step forward in the sky. He stared coldly at Nie Tian and said, "What if I don't allow you to take him away?"
"Fight!" Cang Nanyu's eyes darkened. He twitched his lips and spat out a single word. It was Lord Yan.
"Lord Yan!" Lord Yan's face darkened. He was about to say something but was interrupted by the Ghost King.
"Speak!" Yan Zun turned around abruptly and glared at the Ghost King with eyes as sharp as blades.
"Lord Yan, we must not let this kid leave." The Ghost King pointed at Nie Tian and said, "He trespassed into the Three Yin Temple and killed the Ghost King and the ghost soldiers. He, he …"
"He what?" Lord Yan's eyes darkened. His eyes burned with anger and he roared as if he was about to go berserk.
The Ghost King pointed at Nie Tian and growled, gritting his teeth, "He, he killed Young Lord Avidya!"
"What?" When Yan Zun heard the Ghost King's words, it was like a sudden clap of thunder on a sunny day, exploding in his mind. Instantly, his eyes turned sinister and filled with extreme anger. The Yin Qi in his body rose like a flame, as if it was about to ignite!
Anger, killing intent, yin qi, bloodline power, and all sorts of other powers were released from Yan Zun's body, making him look extremely terrifying. He looked like a god of death that had just walked out of hell.
He couldn't believe that his only son, Wuming, had died at the hands of an eighth level Heavenly Rhythm Holy Disciple!
"Oh no!" Cang Nanyu could not help but frown when he saw Yan Zun's reaction. His expression changed and panic could no longer be concealed in his eyes.
Everyone in the Yin City knew that Lord Avidya was the only son of Yama Lord.
It was precisely because of this that Lord Avidya dared to be so arrogant in the Yin City.
But now, Yan Wuming was killed by Nie Tian. This undoubtedly meant that Yan Wuming and the Lord of Hell were now mortal enemies.
Given Yan Zun's murderous nature, there was no way he would let Nie Tian live!
Cang Nanyu had come for Nie Tian. He had initially thought that after a battle with Yan Zun, both sides would calm down and the Black Martial Hall would make some concessions. That way, he could take Nie Tian away.
However, Yan Wuming's death at the hands of Nie Tian had completely changed the entire situation.
Yan Zun was bent on killing Nie Tian, while Cang Nanyu was bent on protecting Nie Tian.
One of them was Yan Zun of the Three Yin Hall, while the other was Nan Zun of the Black Martial Hall. If they were to fight to the death, it would most likely lead to a bloodbath between the two factions!
At that time, the entire Yin City would be turned upside down!
"Young friend, did you really kill Lord Avidya?" Cang Nanyu could not help but look at Nie Tian and ask in a deep voice.
"At this time, even if I said that I didn't kill him, would Lord Yan Zun believe me?" The corner of Nie Tian's mouth twitched with a helpless expression.
"This …" Cang Nanyu was stunned. He did not know how to refute Nie Tian's words.
Needless to say, Nie Tian was extremely calm at this moment. His words were not wrong.
Even if he said that Yan Wuming was killed by the Three Yin Killing Formation, Yan Zun would not believe him.
Judging from Yan Zun's current attitude, he was bent on killing Nie Tian.
"Lord Yan Zun, quickly kill this kid and avenge Lord Avidya!" The Ghost King pointed at Nie Tian and shouted at the furious Yan Zun.
He obviously did not want Yan Zun to know the truth. He wanted to see Nie Tian killed with his own eyes!
"What were you doing when my son was killed?" Yan Zun suddenly looked at the Ghost King and roared.
"I …" The Ghost King felt Yan Zun's murderous intent and his expression changed. He was so frightened that he could not speak.
"You did not save him. You deserve to die!" Yan Zun's eyes darkened as he roared. He then took a step forward and grabbed at the void with his hand. Instantly, a terrifying force descended.
"Bang!" Following that, a sinister ghost claw appeared, grabbing the ghost king and tightening it in the air. The ghost king didn't even have time to react before it was crushed into pieces.
"This …" When the other Three Yin Ghosts saw this scene, they could not help but suck in a mouthful of cold air and retreat one after another.
Nie Tian was also shocked by the scene before him. He couldn't help but frown, and his expression changed.
He did not expect Yan Zun to be so violent that he killed the Ghost King.
Yan Zun was so cruel to his own people. It was impossible for him to be lenient to Nie Tian.
His next attack would undoubtedly be even more brutal.
"Little bastard, pay for my son's death!" Then, Yan Zun suddenly raised his head. His eyes were like sharp blades and the Yin Qi that was released from his body was almost suffocating.
Outside his body, the space within ten thousand meters was filled with extremely dense Yin Qi. It was as if time and space were about to collapse under the pressure.
Nie Tian was more than ten thousand meters away from Yan Zun but he felt like he could not breathe.
"This Yan Zun is at least a Heavenly Tribulation Sage!" Nie Tian thought and thought to himself.
"Go to hell!" In the next moment, Yan Zun let out a bellow and thrust his palm out. The void trembled as endless nether Qi gushed out of it. Then, a thousand-meter-long, ghastly claw slammed down towards Nie Tian.
Even though that ghastly claw didn't look that big, it was filled with a mighty aura. Wherever it passed, a series of cracks would appear in the void, as though the void was being torn apart by brute force.
In an instant, Nie Tian felt a strangling force coming towards him. It enveloped the space around him tightly and he could not resist at all.
At this moment, he finally understood how big the gap between him and a true expert was.
That boundless and unparalleled sense of oppression was simply despairing.
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