He didn't die!
Nie Tian didn't die!
Dongfang Ting's eyes trembled. He couldn't believe his eyes, and his face was filled with disbelief.
He couldn't believe that Nie Tian was still alive after taking the full brunt of his attack.
This was too frightening. How could Nie Tian have such terrifying power? How could he resist the burning power of the flames with his flesh and blood?
"Dongfang Ting, Sang Hui." At this time, Nie Tian's figure stepped out of the raging waves of flames. The demonic aura around his body seemed to be boiling, tumbling endlessly. His eyes were incomparably dark and sharp like the sharpest blade. He slowly swept his gaze over Dongfang Ting and Sang Hui, and said word by word, "You deserve to die!"
As the word 'die' fell, Nie Tian's arrogant killing intent could no longer be controlled. It seemed to merge with the demonic aura around his body, making him look even darker and more frightening!
"I …" Dongfang Ting felt Nie Tian's aura and killing intent. His eyes could not help but tremble. The fear in his heart was written all over his face, and he was completely speechless.
He could clearly feel the soaring killing intent on Nie Tian's body. It was definitely not something he could contend with.
Moreover, Nie Tian's aura was several times stronger than before.
In particular, the demonic aura around Nie Tian's body surged like ten thousand demons rushing out of hell, wanting to devour the world.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Dongfang Ting would never have believed that a warrior's aura could be so dark.
"Nie Tian, you …" Lan Zhuying was also stunned by the scene in front of her. Her beautiful eyes trembled as she looked at Nie Tian from afar, not knowing what to say.
As for Sang Hui, he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. Like a stone statue, he stood rooted to the ground, unable to react for a long time.
"Die!" At this moment, the corners of Nie Tian's mouth twitched. He took a step forward, and his figure was like a black ray of light. In an instant, he arrived at Dongfang Ting's side.
"You …" Dongfang Ting suddenly felt a flash of darkness in front of him. He screamed in horror, but then he could no longer make a sound.
His neck was tightly gripped by a large hand that was like an iron pincer. His face was flushed red with blood, and his eyeballs were protruding out. His facial features became extremely hideous under the immense pressure.
His eyes stared at the dark face in front of him with extreme shock. The fear in his heart was magnified infinitely through his eyes.
"Last words." Nie Tian's large hands were like iron pincers, like a fierce tiger pressing down on a little lamb. The corners of his mouth twitched as he spoke in a cold tone.
"Nie Tian, you, you can't kill me. I am the son of the vice sect master of the Blood Soul Sect. I am Dongfang Ting. If you dare to kill me …" Dongfang Ting's eyes trembled with extreme horror. His voice trembled, and every word consumed a great deal of his strength.
But before he could finish, he was forcefully interrupted by Nie Tian.
"Such last words are meaningless!" Nie Tian spoke in a cold tone. His hand slowly tightened, and Dongfang Ting's neck immediately tightened. His face was flushed red, then purple, then black. His eyes were forcibly squeezed out, and blood dyed his face red. He was unrecognizable.
At the moment of his death, he still wanted to threaten Nie Tian. How laughable.
If Nie Tian accepted such a threat, then he would not be Nie Tian!
Dongfang Ting had killed Yue Dong. Even if he was the son of the emperor, he must die!
Nie Tian's hand slowly tightened, killing Dongfang Ting bit by bit. He wanted him to experience the most direct and extreme despair in this world.
"Bang!" After a long time, there was a muffled cracking sound in the air. Dongfang Ting's head had been forcibly broken by Nie Tian!
It was a bloody scene that was incomparably tragic.
Dongfang Ting's eyes were filled with extreme terror before he died. It was a kind of fear that had reached the pinnacle of despair. It was extremely tragic.
After Nie Tian brutally killed Dongfang Ting, he suddenly turned around and glared at Sang Hui like a venomous wolf.
Sang Hui suddenly felt an oncoming murderous intent. His dull eyes trembled, and he finally reacted.
At this moment, the shock in his heart could not be any greater.
He could not imagine that Dongfang Ting, a genius cultivator with the strength of Saint Lord Tianyi, would be killed by Nie Tian in such a primitive and cruel way.
Of course, he could feel that Nie Tian's current strength was many times stronger than before he had entered the Path of Blood Soul.
He did not know how Nie Tian's strength had increased so quickly in such a short period of time.
But he knew that he was at the end of his rope.
Not only was Nie Tian powerful, but he was also extraordinarily fast. It was impossible for Sang Hui to escape from him!
"Nie … Nie Tian, what are you doing?" At this moment, Nie Tian directly walked over. Sang Hui's eyes trembled, and he subconsciously retreated. His voice was trembling, and his legs could not help but turn to jelly.
"What do you think?" The corners of Nie Tian's mouth curled into a cold smile as he spoke coldly. The murderous intent in his eyes surged like flames.
"Don't, don't, don't kill me. I am from the Blood Soul Sect, and my father is the Hall Leader of the Blood Soul Sect. If you kill me, my father will not let you off! "Sang Hui retreated step by step, and his words were no longer logical.
At this moment, he was still stupid enough to threaten Nie Tian.
Nie Tian did not even hesitate to kill Dongfang Ting. Why would he care about Sang Hui's identity?
"Sang Hui, you wanted to kill me when you were in the Yin City. Now that I am standing in front of you, why don't you make a move?" Nie Tian's eyes were as sharp as a blade, and his whole person was like a wild beast as he growled.
"I …" Sang Hui gulped and was completely speechless.
In front of Nie Tian, he did not have the slightest ability to fight back. How could he take the initiative to attack?
Nie Tian took a step forward, and his whole body's aura surged wildly. He coldly spat out two Last words, "Last words!"
"I …" Sang Hui was shocked. Just now, before Nie Tian killed Dongfang Ting, he had said these two words.
At this time, he could no longer support himself. His knees went soft, and he directly knelt in front of Nie Tian. He kowtowed repeatedly and begged, "Nie Tian, I beg you, spare me. I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again."
"Spare you?" Nie Tian coldly smiled. His figure flickered, and he directly appeared in front of Sang Hui. He pressed one hand on the latter's head and said with a cold expression, "You begging for mercy like this will only make me feel better when I kill you!"
"You …" Sang Hui's eyes trembled when he heard Nie Tian's words. He wanted to raise his head, but found that his body could not move at all.
In the next moment, Nie Tian suddenly exerted force in his hand. After a muffled sound, there was a bloody scene in front of him.
Sang Hui's head directly shattered, and blood and brain matter splattered everywhere. It was extremely tragic.
Without hesitation, Nie Tian once again used cruel means to kill Sang Hui!
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