When Nie Tian heard Dongfang Ting's words, his face darkened to the extreme. His lips curled into a cold arc as he stared at Dongfang Ting with a murderous look.
He knew that Dongfang Ting's identity was not to be trifled with.
But at this moment, Dongfang Ting had touched his bottom line. If Dongfang Ting dared to take another step, he would not be polite!
"Little girl, why are you hiding? Didn't you hear what I said? You belong to this young master now. " Dongfang Ting completely ignored Nie Tian. His eyes flashed with lust as he stared at Lan Zhuying. He spoke Coldly with an undisguised threat in his deep voice.
At this moment, Sang Hui's figure landed. He stared at Lan Zhuying with a dark look in his eyes and said, "Little girl, it is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes to catch Brother Dongfang's eye. Don't you cherish it?"
"Get lost!" Lan Zhuying's beautiful eyes flickered. The corners of her eyes were moist as she shouted.
"Hehe, little girl's temper is strong enough. I like it." Dongfang Ting looked at Lan Zhuying and chuckled. The lust in his eyes became even stronger.
At this time, the surrounding people were attracted by the scene on the Blood Soul Altar where Nie Tian was. Many people recognized Dongfang Ting and couldn't help but discuss in low voices.
"These guys are really unlucky to be targeted by Dongfang Ting."
"I heard that Dongfang Ting is a pervert. Once he sets his eyes on a woman, he doesn't just want the pleasure of Mount Wu. He wants something more exciting."
"This woman can't escape. I guess the two guys beside her will also be unlucky."
Dongfang Ting was famous. Not only was the Blood Soul Sect afraid of him, but everyone in the Underworld was also afraid of him.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with sympathy as they looked at Nie Tian and the others.
"I think the two of you are quite suitable." At this time, a discordant voice suddenly sounded. Then, a silver-haired figure stood up and stared at Dongfang Ting and Sang Hui with murderous eyes.
"Hmm?" Only now did Dongfang Ting notice Nie Tian's existence. He frowned and a cold murderous look flashed in his eyes. He looked Cold at Nie Tian and said, "Brat, what did you say?"
"I said, you two are very suitable!" The corners of Nie Tian's mouth twitched. Immediately after, his silhouette moved. He took a step forward and flashed in the air. In an instant, he arrived beside Dong Fangting and Sang Hui.
The Blood Soul Arena was less than a hundred meters in radius. Dongfang Ting and Sang Hui were already very close to Nie Tian.
Nie Tian suddenly moved and shortened the distance between them to a few meters.
"Brat, what do you want to do?" Dongfang Ting was startled by the sudden scene and immediately screamed.
"I'll help you with the ceremony." Nie Tian smiled Cold. His two hands suddenly stretched out like iron pincers and directly grabbed Dongfang Ting and Sang Hui's necks.
"You …"
"Stinking brat …"
Their faces immediately turned red. They wanted to say something, but no words came out.
"This …" Everyone stared at the Blood Soul Altar, and their eyes trembled with shock as they exclaimed in unison.
Who would have thought that Nie Tian would be able to subdue Dongfang Ting and Sang Hui in an instant?
Such a strange scene was really unimaginable.
"First bow to heaven and earth, second bow to me, husband and wife bow to each other." Nie Tian did not care about anything else. He directly shouted and exerted force with both hands, making Dongfang Ting and Sang Hui 'bow to heaven and earth' in front of everyone!
Dongfang Ting and Sang Hui's eyes widened so much that their eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. Their faces were filled with extreme fear, but they could not make a sound.
"Now, you can consummate your marriage!" In the next moment, Nie Tian smiled Cold and exerted force with both hands. Dongfang Ting and Sang Hui's clothes were immediately torn to shreds.
"This …" The strange yet comical scene caused everyone's eyes to tremble and they all gasped. They did not know how to express their inner feelings.
Who would have thought that Nie Tian would use such a method to humiliate Dongfang Ting and Sang Hui?
One had to admit that it was really too cathartic!
"Brat, you're dead!" Dongfang Ting looked at everyone's reaction. His flesh and blood were about to boil, and he used all his strength to growl.
"If you dare say another word, I'll kill you right now!" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly darkened and pierced Dongfang Ting's body like a sharp knife. He said Cold.
"…" Dongfang Ting's eyes trembled. He felt the murderous intent in Nie Tian's eyes. He was so scared that his mouth opened wide, but he could not make a sound.
Sang Hui's face was lifeless, and he was about to suffocate.
Everyone looked at Nie Tian and did not know how to express the shock in their hearts.
Nie Tian was really too fierce. He actually dared to humiliate Dongfang Ting like this.
One had to know that Dongfang Ting was the son of the Blood Soul Sect's Vice Sect Master!
Everyone was so focused on the matter that they did not even notice that Nie Tian was only at the eighth level of Heavenly Rhythm.
Then, another unexpected scene happened.
"Scram!" Nie Tian suddenly loosened his hands and let go of Dongfang Ting and Sang Hui.
Everyone's eyes trembled, and their expressions froze again.
Nie Tian dared to humiliate Dongfang Ting in such a way, and he actually dared to let the latter go. Was he not courting death?
With Dongfang Ting's identity, any expert from the Blood Soul Sect could directly kill Nie Tian.
"Bastard!" At this time, Dongfang Ting suddenly broke free. He suddenly roared like a wild beast. His eyes were bloodshot, and his body seemed to be burning with endless flames.
He, Dongfang Ting, had been respected since he was a child. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
Nie Tian's actions were driving him crazy!
However, Sang Hui, who was standing to the side, stared blankly at Nie Tian for a long time. He did not move at all.
He had fought with Nie Tian before and knew how powerful Nie Tian was, so he did not dare to make a move.
"I said, scram!" At this time, Nie Tian suddenly took a step forward and roared. His whole body surged with a violent sword momentum that shot to the sky. It erupted like a landslide and roared violently.
"Boom! Boom! " In the next moment, Dongfang Ting and Sang Hui didn't even have time to react before they were sent flying, leaving a bloody trail in the void.
As powerful as Dongfang Ting was, he didn't have any advantage over Nie Tian at close range.
Otherwise, he would not have been directly controlled by Nie Tian.
"Bastard, bastard, you're dead!" Dongfang Ting stabilized his figure in mid-air. His whole body was covered in flames. The evil fire was like thousands of demons, rolling and roaring in the void. Suddenly, a terrible flame surged between heaven and earth like a sea of fire.
At this time, Dongfang Ting was completely furious. Anger attacked his heart, and his divine sense was about to go haywire.
If he could not kill Nie Tian today, the anger in his heart could almost burn him alive.
"Bloodline power?" Nie Tian stood Cold on the Blood Soul Platform. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth pulled up into a faint smile. There was not the slightest fear.
Even if Dongfang Ting used bloodline power, he would not be a threat to Nie Tian.
The humiliation just now was just a warning for Dongfang Ting to remember: Lan Zhuying cannot be touched!
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