"Land of Bloody Massacre!" Nie Tian was stunned. In the next moment, he also thought of something, and his expression changed.
Nie Tian suddenly recalled that Truehearted Rain had said that there was a scarlet altar in the Land of Bloody Massacre that had the power of rebirth.
At that time, Nie Tian did not believe it. He thought that Truehearted Rain had exaggerated the power of the scarlet altar.
An altar that could reverse life and death? Such a thing did not sound believable at all.
However, now that he thought about it, this scarlet altar with the power of rebirth might be true.
The scarlet altar was likely a Nirvana Altar left behind by the Ancient Phoenix Race!
"Corpse Luo, are you saying that the Nirvana Sacred Heart is in the scarlet altar that Truehearted Rain mentioned?" Nie Tian asked in horror as he forced himself to calm down.
"Yes." The Corpse Luo Demon Monarch nodded heavily and said, "An altar with the power of rebirth can only be the Nirvana Altar. However, the Nirvana Altar should only be effective for the Phoenix Race. Why can the people of the Land of Bloody Massacre be reborn in the altar? This is very strange. "
A blazing light flashed in Nie Tian's eyes. He muttered with a smile, "Let's not care about that for now. No matter what, I must obtain the Nirvana Sacred Heart in the altar!"
With the news of the Nirvana Sacred Heart, Nie Tian was abnormally excited.
He did not delay any longer. After bidding farewell to Di Xi, he immediately returned to the Meru Spiritual Capital. He had to find Truehearted Rain first.
Three days later, Nie Tian rushed back to the Meru Spiritual Capital.
He did not return to the Gu Residence. Instead, he went to the Meru Martial Dueling Grounds.
At this moment, the Meru Martial Gathering's first phase of elimination had already ended. The second phase of the Hero Competition was about to begin.
With the Hero Competition, the Martial Gathering's top one hundred and sixty were born. The following battles would determine the victor, and it would be even crueler.
When Nie Tian arrived outside the dueling grounds, he saw the list of the top one hundred and sixty. To his surprise, he discovered that his name was among them.
"What's going on?" Nie Tian found it strange. He had already left the Martial Gathering for six days. How could his name appear among the top one hundred and sixty? It was baffling.
After entering the dueling grounds, Nie Tian went to the spectator stands and quickly found Gu Yi and the others.
Nie Tian's sudden appearance caused Gu Yi and the rest to be extremely surprised, and even more delighted.
It turned out that after Nie Tian left, the Xumi Martial Meet suddenly changed the rules. Spirit Wheel practitioners would no longer undergo the elimination of points and would directly enter the Hero Competition. That was why Nie Tian's name appeared on the list of the top 160.
This news was neither good nor bad for Nie Tian.
To him, it was not necessary to participate in the Xumi Martial Meet, but since he could continue to participate, it was also not bad.
Nie Tian asked Gu Yi, and after ascertaining that Mo Ruxi was fine, he felt much more at ease. He then asked, "Will the patriarchs of the four great clans appear today?"
Up until now, Nie Tian had only seen Mo Zhaojing among the Four Great Families. He hadn't seen the other three.
"Yes." Gu Yi nodded.
Just as Gu Yi's words landed, a commotion suddenly broke out in the martial arts arena, and the gazes of the crowd turned towards the sky.
In the void, four red carpets suddenly appeared, like four long snakes, connected to the Heaven Pavilion.
Immediately, nearly a hundred warriors in black appeared, surrounding the Heaven Pavilion. Their expressions were solemn, as if they were waiting for someone to appear.
After a while, four figures appeared at the end of the red carpet. They stepped on the red carpet and slowly walked out.
The four figures, against the backdrop of the red carpet, looked tall and solemn.
The gazes of the entire martial arts arena gathered on the four figures at this moment.
Needless to say, these four people were the patriarchs of the four great families.
The appearance of the four patriarchs caused the entire martial arts arena to boil up.
"It's the four patriarchs!"
"That's right, the four people who stand at the peak of the three thousand small worlds!"
"The four great families, every one of them is a terrifying force. To be able to appear at the same time, this kind of situation can only appear in the Xumi Martial Meet!"
"What a terrifying aura! What a terrifying gaze! Just one look at him and my mind almost collapsed. As expected of a peak expert! "
The crowd discussed spiritedly, and some people even made an expression of worship, as if they were about to go crazy.
"Do the four patriarchs also appear in such an exaggerated manner?" Nie Tian smiled faintly and raised his head slightly. His gaze first fell on Mo Zhaojing.
At this moment, Mo Zhaojing looked dignified. There was a faint smile on his face as he looked down at the crowd below.
At a certain moment, his gaze fell on Nie Tian, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
"That is the patriarch of the Qiu family, Qiu Shenfeng. He has the strength of a ninth tier Divine Wheel, but compared to Tang Hao and Mo Zhaojing, he is slightly weaker," Gu Yi introduced to Nie Tian.
Nie Tian's gaze swept across Qiu Shenfeng, and he nodded slightly.
"That is the patriarch of the Gu family, Gu Xuanmiao …" Gu Yi said, but Nie Tian was no longer listening to what he said.
Nie Tian's gaze was locked on a forty-five-year-old man.
That person stood shoulder to shoulder with Mo Zhaojing. He was dressed in white, and his gaze was sharp. There was a kind of arrogance about him.
"Hao 'er," Nie Tian murmured as he looked at that person's face.
It had been more than a hundred years. Although Tang Hao's appearance had long changed, Nie Tian could still confirm with a glance that the person in front of him was his disciple from his previous life, Tang Hao!
When Nie Tian had died, Tang Hao had only been in his teens.
More than a hundred years had passed, and Tang Hao's face had become slightly older. However, that familiar outline had not changed.
Tang Hao, Nie Tian's ninth direct disciple, was originally an orphan. When Nie Tian met him, he was fighting with a group of beggars for food. The scene at that time was still unforgettable to Nie Tian.
Tang Hao alone defeated more than ten beggars in their prime, and he was only ten years old at that time.
Nie Tian still remembered the first thing he said to Tang Hao: Do you want to eat your fill?
Tang Hao nodded, and then followed beside Nie Tian.
The two were master and disciple, and at the same time had a father-son relationship.
Only, at that time Nie Tian spent most of his time on the battlefield, and rarely personally taught Tang Hao, and even more did not pass on martial arts to him. He only taught one sword move: Thousand Li Sword Will!
Nie Tian remembered that Tang Hao learned very slowly, and his talent in the way of the sword was really not flattering.
From then on, Nie Tian decided not to let Tang Hao walk the way of the sword.
Because of this, Tang Hao still quarreled with him, and did not speak for several days.
Recalling these scenes, the corners of Nie Tian's mouth unconsciously rose, and the corners of his eyes became somewhat moist.
Seeing Tang Hao again made him feel as if a lifetime had passed.
Everything seemed so unreal, as if the youth from yesterday was still in front of him.
"Old brother Nie, what did you say just now?" Gu Yi heard Nie Tian's inexplicable murmur, and clearly heard the latter call out "Hao 'er," causing him to break out in cold sweat, asking in shock.
"Nothing." Nie Tian smiled faintly, and the moist corners of his eyes were dried up by the faint sword will.
Gu Yi's expression was startled, and his two eyes stared fixedly at Nie Tian, saying in a low voice: "Just now that 'Hao' er ', who was he calling? Oh my, it can't be patriarch Tang Hao, right? "
Nie Tian had clearly just stared at Tang Hao for a long time, and then called out "Hao 'er," that action almost drove Gu Yi crazy.
He thought that this was Nie Tian's teasing of Tang Hao.
But this teasing, wasn't it too outrageous? If other people knew that Nie Tian looked at Tang Hao and called out "Hao 'er," then that would be too much! The martial artists of the Tang family would definitely tear Nie Tian's body into ten thousand pieces, and grind his bones into dust.
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