Nie Tian's body trembled slightly as he released his Sword Intent to help Jin Dabao stabilize his body.
"Elder Nie Tian, what is the meaning of this?" Mo Zhaojing could not help but smile in disdain when he saw that Nie Tian had gone through so much trouble to bring a fatty over.
Jin Dabao's appearance was not impressive. No matter how he looked at him, he looked like a piece of trash. Could it be that such a person could take out a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique and a Rank Nine Emperor Weapon?
"What is this fatty doing? Is he a clown hired by a monkey? "The others saw Jin Dabao's clumsy appearance and said one after another. Their eyes were full of mockery.
Jin Dabao did not care about what others thought of him. He only looked at Nie Tian and gradually calmed down.
Nie Tian ignored Mo Zhaojing and a scroll suddenly appeared in his hand. Immediately, a surge of pure Martial Intent was released. Everyone present felt this surge of Martial Intent, causing their bodies to tremble and their expressions to change dramatically.
"Heaven Ranked Martial Technique!" Meng Fanchen's Divine Sense was extremely strong. He immediately sensed that the scroll in Nie Tian's hand was undoubtedly a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique.
"It is definitely a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique!" The other red-clothed elders' expressions changed and their eyes immediately became blazing hot.
"Oh my god, he really took out a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique!" Everyone's eyes trembled as they exclaimed.
"It, it really is a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique!" Mo Zhaojing's Divine Sense entered the scroll and his eyes suddenly widened. If his eyes were any bigger, his eyeballs would have popped out. He took a few deep breaths and his voice began to tremble, "Nie Tian, Elder Nie Tian, the scroll in your hand is a Middle Grade Heaven Ranked Martial Technique!"
Who would have thought that Nie Tian would casually take out a Middle Grade Heaven Ranked Martial Technique? This made Mo Zhaojing unable to remain calm. This was too exciting.
"So what if it is?" Nie Tian countered with a question. Then, he did something that no one expected. He threw the martial manual to Zhao Kuo and said calmly, "Commander Zhao, thank you for bringing him here. This martial manual is a reward from me."
"This …" The crowd's expressions immediately stiffened. Many people opened their mouths wide, but no sound came out.
"Elder Nie Tian, I …" Zhao Kuo looked at the Martial Manual in her hands and felt as if a million little rabbits were running around in her heart, about to burst.
Xiao Chen had only gone to bring Zhang Yifeng and Jin Dabao over, and Nie Tian had given him a Heaven Ranked Martial Art. This move was simply too shocking.
The other people in the Dan Martial Hall, including Zhang Tingyin, were all staring blankly. Their hearts were practically filled with a thousand, ten thousand hatred.
"Nie Tian, what are you doing?" Mo Zhaojing was no longer calm. His eyes were filled with coldness.
Everyone thought that the martial arts manual in Nie Tian's hand was for Mo Zhaojing, but they didn't expect that he would directly give it to Zhao Kuo. This was undoubtedly a slap to the Mo family's face.
"Mo Family Head, what I do has nothing to do with you." Nie Tian smiled faintly. Then, another scroll appeared in his hand. He tossed it to Mo Zhaojing and said in a Cold voice, "Isn't it just a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique? I have plenty of them! "
Everyone present felt the surging Martial Intent once again and immediately understood that Nie Tian had taken out another Heaven Ranked Martial Technique.
Everyone's face stiffened, and their eyes became dull.
Who exactly was Nie Tian? Where did he get so many Heaven Ranked Martial Techniques from?
Mo Zhaojing looked at the Martial Technique in his hand and confirmed that it was undoubtedly a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique. A hint of passion flashed in his eyes, but it immediately turned into anger.
Nie Tian first gave Zhao Kuo a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique, and then he gave Mo Zhaojing another one. This was simply like giving cabbages to Mo Zhaojing.
This made Mo Zhaojing feel extremely unbalanced. He felt like he was being played like a dog.
Nie Tian had given the Mo family a resounding slap in the face in front of everyone, but Mo Zhaojing could only suffer in silence.
"What about a Tier 9 Emperor Artifact?" Mo Zhaojing clenched his teeth and asked. Even if Nie Tian had a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique, it didn't mean that he had a Tier 9 Emperor Artifact.
There were no Tier 9 Blacksmiths in the Three Thousand Small Worlds, so where would he get a Tier 9 Emperor Artifact?
Nie Tian looked at Jin Dabao and said directly, "Dabao, take out the Emperor Artifact in your hand."
Nie Tian had obtained five Tier 9 Emperor Artifacts from the Bloody Massacre Ancient Tomb. The Star Soul Tablet was in his body, the Blue Phoenix Vine was in Ruoyu Qianye's hands, and the Li Dragon Cauldron, Purple Wind Jade Sword, and Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear were in Jin Dabao's hands.
Nie Tian gave the three Tier 9 Emperor Artifacts to Jin Dabao because he wanted him to use the Three Thousand Demonic Seals to suppress the three Emperor Artifacts to the level of a Tier 7 Spirit Artifact.
Only Heavenly Evolution Realm and above martial artists dared to use Tier 9 Emperor Artifacts. Martial artists below the Heavenly Evolution Realm would not be able to withstand the power of the Emperor Artifact.
"Alright." Jin Dabao agreed and took out all three Emperor Artifacts. He looked at Nie Tian helplessly and said, "Boss, I only have three Emperor Artifacts now. I've given the rest to my subordinates."
The Li Dragon Cauldron, Purple Wind Jade Sword, and Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear shone brightly as soon as the three Emperor Artifacts appeared. There was a seven-colored divine light flowing in the void, and an ancient yet powerful aura spread out for thousands of meters.
This scene caused everyone to be dumbfounded, and their hearts beat wildly.
The light released by the three Emperor weapons caused people's hearts to palpitate because this light was the legendary Emperor Light.
"Emperor Light! It's really Emperor Light! "Meng Fanchen was the first to react. He could no longer remain calm and shouted.
Emperor Light was a divine light that could only be released by a Tier 9 Spirit Artifact. No wonder Meng Fanchen was so excited.
"Isn't it just a Tier 9 Emperor Artifact? Is there a need to be so excited? It must've been hard for you to live for so long. You really haven't seen the world yet! " Jin Dabao didn't know Meng Fanchen's identity and sneered. He then looked at Nie Tian and said, "Boss, you asked me to take out these Spirit Artifacts. Are you going to reward them to a subordinate?"
One had to admit that Jin Dabao was very smart. He was even better than Nie Tian when it came to acting cool.
Nie Tian glanced at Mo Zhaojing. Jin Dabao immediately understood and raised his brows. He said with a smirk, "Hey, you. Which one do you want? Say it yourself."
Jin Dabao was very arrogant at this time. He simply treated Mo Zhaojing as a subordinate and ordered him around.
Mo Zhaojing looked at Jin Dabao and was speechless for a few seconds.
How could he have imagined that such an unprepossessing fatty would actually be able to casually take out three Tier 9 Emperor Artifacts?
"I, I want that Snake Flame Spear!" Mo Zhaojing didn't even notice Jin Dabao's tone. He excitedly pointed at the Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear and said.
Jin Dabao's fat face trembled a bit. He then laughed and said, "Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear. You really know how to choose. Unfortunately, it won't do. This Snake Flame Spear belongs to me. You can change to something else. "
"Hmm?" Mo Zhaojing frowned and suppressed his anger. He pointed at the Violet Wind Blue Sword and said, "Then I want this sword."
The Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear wasn't good, but the Violet Wind Blue Sword was also not bad.
Jin Dabao glanced at him and smiled again. He said, "The Violet Wind Blue Sword is also not bad, but it still won't do. This sword belongs to Ninth Sister. I can't give it to you. You should take the Leaving Dragon Cauldron. "
With that, Jin Dabao put away the Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear and the Violet Wind Blue Sword, leaving only the Leaving Dragon Cauldron carved with dragon patterns.
"Little fatty, you're messing with me!" At this time, Mo Zhaojing finally realized that Jin Dabao was completely messing with him.
"Take it or leave it. It would be a mistake to give you the Leaving Dragon Cauldron." Jin Dabao did not know who Mo Zhaojing was. He rolled his eyes and said in a bad mood.
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