In the City Lord Manor's great hall, the warm moment did not last long.
After a moment, battle cries sounded out from outside the great hall.
"The Blood Bat Sect's people are here!" Nie Tian stepped out of the great hall, Mo Ruxi following behind him.
Crack!
At this time, a gigantic white lightning suddenly flashed across the dark night sky, illuminating half the night sky.
Rumble!
Immediately after, deafening thunder sounded out, and torrential rain poured down in torrents, arriving in torrents.
"Tonight is destined to be a bloody and rainy night!" Nie Tian raised his head to look at the sky, a hint of cold indifference in his eyes.
The enmity of killing his father three years ago, he could finally avenge it today!
"Ruxi, follow me." Nie Tian strode out in large strides, charging into the torrential rain.
Mo Ruxi followed closely by Nie Tian's side.
In the various corridors of the City Lord Manor, battle cries rose and fell.
Clearly, both sides had already started exchanging blows.
Nie Tian brought Mo Ruxi to the first corridor. Nie Wenyuan was currently leading three Nie Family members and tangling with the Blood Bat Sect's people.
The Blood Bat Sect's people were split into four batches. Nie Wenyuan and the rest were fighting with over ten Essence Spirit martial artists. The strongest among them was a Ninth Level Essence Spirit martial artist.
"Blood Bat Sect bastards, die for me!" Nie Wenyuan roared loudly, all the essence energy in his body surging out as he slapped out with a palm. The palm wind was swift and fierce, attacking towards a Blood Bat Sect's black-clothed martial artist who was charging at the forefront.
The all-out attack of a Wanxiang martial artist was extraordinarily tyrannical.
"Argh!" The black-clothed martial artist was struck head-on, crying out tragically as he died on the spot.
"Well killed!" Nie Tian smiled sinisterly. His figure leaped up, the War God Emperor Fist unleashing once more, attacking towards a Third Level Essence Spirit Realm black-clothed martial artist.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, that black-clothed martial artist was sent flying, crashing into a stone pillar in the corridor, directly knocking it over. After falling to the ground, he breathed his last.
Although Nie Tian only had Second Level Essence Spirit strength, his absolute strength was simply too terrifying. Under a full-powered attack, it was enough to insta-kill ordinary Fourth Level Essence Spirit martial artists.
The Blood Bat Sect lost two people consecutively, but their attacks became even fiercer.
These people were all desperadoes. Blood and death could not make them retreat. Instead, it made them even crazier.
"Ahhh!" A deacon of the Nie family was hit and screamed.
"Patriarch, you go first. I'll stay here!" The people of the Blood Bat Sect were not afraid of death. They were all bloodthirsty people. Nie Wenyuan was afraid that Nie Tian would be injured, so he shouted loudly.
"Nie Wenyuan, protect Mo Ruxi!" Nie Tian didn't listen to him at all. He roared and charged toward the Blood Bat Sect's fierce attack.
It had been three years, and the person who killed his father was right in front of him. How could Nie Tian cower?
"Arrogant brat, you're courting death!" When the people from the Blood Bat Sect saw someone rushing towards them, they all laughed wildly. Four or five of them attacked at the same time, and instantly, several primordial spirit attacks blasted towards Nie Tian.
These few people were all Fourth and Fifth Level Essence Spirit Realm experts. Attacking together, the aura was very strong.
But Nie Tian did not care about anything. His feet executed Great Swan Wakaba Steps, the bizarre footwork ingeniously dodging all of the attacks. His body dove forward, his large hand reaching out, he directly grabbed hold of the neck of a black-clothed martial artist.
"Die for me!" With a deep, furious roar, Nie Tian's hand was like an iron pincer, suddenly exerting force, directly twisting the neck of the black-clothed martial artist.
All of the black-clothed martial artists were stunned one after another, involuntarily retreating.
They did not think that Nie Tian was actually even crazier than them!
"Who else?!" Nie Tian lifted his head and roared furiously. Under the torrential rain, his savage face was like a god of slaughter bathed in blood.
"Dogsh * t, you're courting death here! Venomous Wolf Fist! " The strongest Ninth Level Essence Spirit martial artist among the black-clothed martial artists roared furiously and punched out. A black wolf head appeared, blasting towards Nie Tian.
"Patriarch!" When Nie Wenyuan saw that Nie Tian was in danger, he roared furiously. Essence energy surged, and his primordial spirit appeared. It was actually a ghost head broadsword!
Nie Wenyuan's primordial spirit was different from other martial artists. His primordial spirit was no longer a phantom, but condensed into substance. Grasped in his hand, it was no different from a spirit weapon.
Primordial spirit condensing into a physical form. This was precisely the fundamental difference between Myriad Phenomenon martial artists and Essence Spirit martial artists.
A primordial spirit condensed into a physical form was much stronger than a primordial spirit phantom. Just that aura was not what ordinary Essence Spirit martial artists could withstand.
"Don't care about me! Chop him up!" Just as Nie Wenyuan made his move, Nie Tian roared furiously.
"Okay!" In that instant of danger, Nie Wenyuan chose to believe in Nie Tian. The ghost head broadsword swept across the air, drawing out a shocking saber light, attacking straight for that Ninth Level Essence Spirit black-clothed martial artist.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The two people's attacks virtually arrived at the same time.
Nie Tian was struck by the black wolf head, his figure falling back several steps. Stomping his feet fiercely, he immediately stabilized his figure. But immediately spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Receiving the all-out attack of a Ninth Level Essence Spirit martial artist head-on, even if Nie Tian's body was powerful, it was hard to avoid injuries too.
"ARGH!!" At the same time, the black-clothed martial artist was struck by Nie Wenyuan's saber light. A shocking bloody gash appeared on his chest, deep enough to see bone. Blood immediately gushed out in torrents.
"Kill them for me!" The black-clothed martial artist had Ninth Level Essence Spirit strength after all. Nie Wenyuan's saber actually failed to claim his life. He plugged the bleeding wound and shouted furiously.
"Kill!" The other black-clothed martial artists instantly went crazy, charging forward desperately.
"Retreat!" Nie Tian gave a furious roar. Sword Absolute Heaven Cleaving Sword appeared in his hand. A Wargod Heaven Slash struck out, pulling himself back.
The Blood Bat Sect's people's fighting spirit was too strong, completely unafraid of death. Each and every one of them was like fucking mad dogs.
If Nie Tian forcefully continued fighting, even if he could kill these people, he would also be injured.
Nie Wenyuan took a step forward and personally brought up the rear. The ghost head saber chopped down forcefully, ending another black-clothed martial artist's life.
Nie Tian brought Mo Ruxi along as he charged in the direction of the inner court.
Crack!
Rumble!
White lightning streaked across the night sky. Thunder rumbled incessantly, and the downpour became heavier.
Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi arrived at the entrance of the inner court. It was already a sea of blood in front of them. There were over ten corpses lying on the ground. Most of them were Blood Bat Sect's black-clothed martial artists. There were also a few from the City Lord Manor.
"Nie Tian, Ruxi." Mo Tai relaxed considerably when he saw that Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi were fine.
"Father, how are you?" Mo Ruxi asked anxiously when she saw that Mo Tai was covered in blood.
Mo Tai laughed wildly and said, "I killed a few Blood Bat Sect beasts and got some blood on me. I'm fine."
The over ten black-clothed martial artists on the ground had clearly charged in from the fourth corridor.
Their journey was unimpeded, and they were the first to arrive at the Inner Courtyard. However, they did not expect to become the most tragic victims.
"Get ready, a large number of people from the Blood Bat Sect will be here soon." Nie Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the fierceness in his eyes growing stronger.
As soon as Nie Tian finished speaking, the sound of heavy footsteps came from afar, stepping on the puddles of water.
The people from the three corridors retreated one after another. The number of people was slightly reduced, and many of them were injured.
Following that, the people of the Blood Bat Sect rushed in one after another. They were like vicious wolves, their eyes revealing fierceness.
On Nie Tian's side, there were still about ten people left, while the Blood Bat Sect and the Ba Clan had lost nearly half of their men, leaving only about twenty people.
To be able to kill over twenty Blood Bat Sect martial artists under such a disadvantageous situation, it was all thanks to Nie Tian's ingenious arrangements.
If they had fought head-on with the Blood Bat Sect right from the start, everyone in the City Lord Manor would have died by now.
Even so, Nie Tian's side was still at an absolute disadvantage.
"Nie Tian!" Ba Wuli's figure appeared, his bloodshot eyes staring at Nie Tian, as if he wanted to skin the latter alive.
"Ba Wuli, you really are from the Blood Bat Sect! You were the one who did that three years ago, right? "Nie Tian said coldly, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"So what if it was me!" Ba Wuli laughed maniacally. "Nie Tian, I killed your father three years ago, and today, I can kill you too!"
Nie Tian took a step forward and stared at Ba Wuli. He said coldly, "Ba Wuli, the hatred of killing my father is irreconcilable. If I, Nie Tian, don't kill you today, I am not worthy to be called a son!"
"Hahaha! Nie Tian, you want to kill me? You won't be able to in this lifetime! "Ba Wuli laughed arrogantly. In his opinion, the City Lord Manor would definitely lose!
Nie Tian smiled Cold. He turned to Mo Tai and said, "City Lord Mo, I'll leave the others to you. Old Dog Ba is mine."
"Family Lord, don't be rash!" Nie Wenyuan took a step forward. Although he knew that Nie Tian was powerful, Ba Wuli was a Level Nine Origin Spirit expert, far stronger than Ba Ziliang.
"Don't worry, it's just an old dog! I must kill him! "Nie Tian's eyes were resolute and brooked no discussion.
Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan exchanged a look and said at the same time, "Finish it quickly!"
"Hmph!" Xiong Ba laughed coldly and said disdainfully, "A Level Three Wanxiang and a Level One Wanxiang. This altar master wants to see how you will finish this quickly!"
For Wanxiang martial artists, the difference in strength between each level was like a heavenly chasm that was very difficult to cross.
Under normal circumstances, even if Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan joined forces, they would not be Xiong Ba's match.
But since Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan dared to say that they would finish this quickly, they naturally had something to rely on.
Their trump card was the Explosive Yuan Pill.
The two took out the Explosive Yuan Pill at the same time and swallowed it.
Seeing this, the others in the City Lord Manor also took out the Explosive Yuan Pill and swallowed it.
"Explosive Yuan Pill!" Xiong Ba exclaimed in surprise, "You actually have Explosive Yuan Pills!"
Xiong Ba never dreamed that a mere City Lord of Moyang City could take out Explosive Yuan Pills, and so many of them at once.
After swallowing the Explosive Yuan Pill, Mo Tai, Nie Wenyuan, and the others' auras surged violently.
Mo Tai felt a wild energy colliding in all directions within his dantian, nearly bursting his dantian.
This kind of explosive feeling made his fighting spirit soar.
"Level Four Wanxiang Realm! Level Five Wanxiang Realm! "Mo Tai was excited. The Explosive Yuan Pill actually increased his strength by two whole levels.
Nie Wenyuan was also overjoyed. His strength had also skyrocketed to the Level Three Wanxiang Realm.
Looking at the others, their strength had increased greatly.
Especially those Level Nine Origin Spirit martial artists. Their strength had increased to the Wanxiang Realm, and they were so excited that they wanted to cry.
One had to know that it was extremely difficult to ascend from the Origin Spirit Realm to the Wanxiang Realm.
Many people were stuck at the Level Nine Origin Spirit Realm, unable to advance in their entire lives.
The Explosive Yuan Pill allowed them to experience the strength of a Wanxiang Realm martial artist. How could they not be excited?
"Slaughter them!" Mo Tai roared in a low voice. He strode out and directly chose Xiong Ba as his opponent.
The others also stepped forward, gaining the upper hand in terms of aura.
Nie Tian turned and walked out a few steps, pulling away from the others.
Ba Wuli also walked out. The two of them wanted to fight one on one!
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