When the Dan Martial Hall's Zhang Tingyin heard Nie Tian mention the name Youmi Xuan, his body suddenly shook, and his expression instantly stiffened. Immediately after, his gaze became gloomy and cold as he said in a cold voice, "Nie Tian, it was really you who killed Youmi Xuan!"
"Zhang Tingyin, you're from the Ling Xuan Heaven Pavilion as well," Nie Tian said coldly, "If I'm not wrong, you're the other of the You and Ming Elders, right?"
When Zhang Tingyin appeared, Nie Tian noticed that the former also had the aura of netherworld ghost qi. It was very similar to Youmi Xuan's, but it was much stronger.
"Nie Tian, you're very smart. You've exceeded my expectations." Zhang Tingyin didn't conceal it anymore. The muscles on his face changed eerily and turned into a bony face. His aura also changed and became cold.
"Hmm?" Tang Hao's expression froze when he saw this scene. He was quite surprised. How could he expect the Dan Wu Hall Master to be from the Ling Xuan Heaven Pavilion?
Nie Tian smiled Cold. "He's not the real Zhang Tingyin. He just replaced Zhang Tingyin's identity. I'm afraid the real Zhang Tingyin is already dead."
"That's right." The skeletal elder smiled sinisterly. "My name is Youmi Huang. The real Dan Wu Hall Master has already died in the hands of Lord Ghost King."
Tang Hao and Mo Zhaojing were stunned at the same time. They didn't expect Zhang Tingyin to really die.
The Dan Wu Hall Master was from the Ling Xuan Heaven Pavilion. If this news got out, the Alchemist Guild would lose all its face.
"Youmi Huang, You Gui has left, but you still dare to stay. You're taking revenge for Youmi Xuan, right?" Nie Tian's expression was cold and fearless.
Youmi Xuan and Youmi Huang were called the You and Ming Elders, and their names were so similar. They were obviously brothers.
Youmi Huang must have appeared to take revenge for Youmi Xuan.
"Nie Tian, since you know, all the more I can't let you live." You Mi Huang smiled coldly and turned to Mo Zhaojing, "Mo Family Head, how about we work together to kill Nie Tian?"
Mo Zhaojing was stunned at first, then his eyes flashed with passion. The corners of his mouth curled up as he nodded and said, "You stop Tang Hao, I'll kill Nie Tian!"
Youmi Huang was more powerful than Youmi Xuan. He was also in the ninth tier of the Divine Wheel. He was not much weaker than Tang Hao and Mo Zhaojing. It was impossible for him to defeat Tang Hao, but he could still stop him for a while.
Tang Hao's expression darkened. He took a step forward and stood in front of Nie Tian. "As long as I'm here, I won't allow anyone to hurt Teacher!"
"Teacher?" Mo Zhaojing smirked coldly. "Tang Hao, I think you're possessed. How can a kid be your teacher?"
"Don't waste your breath on them. Attack!" You Mi Huang roared, and his qi aura surged. Endless black qi spread out, and the air was filled with the stench of blood.
"Tang Hao, be careful. This is ghost qi from the netherworld. It can make people hallucinate!" Nie Tian growled and reminded Tang Hao.
Tang Hao frowned slightly. He saw the black qi raging in the air like black snakes dancing. It was chilling.
You Mi Huang's ghost qi was stronger than Youmi Xuan's.
The ghost qi in the air became thicker and thicker. Endless ghost qi condensed into five ferocious ghost faces, and the bloody killing intent was on the verge of bursting out.
The wailing of thousands of ghosts could be heard in the air. It was ear-piercing and made people feel uneasy.
Tang Hao's pupils suddenly constricted. He opened his Myriad Tribulation Ghost Eyes and looked Coldly at the five ghost faces in the air. He smiled coldly and muttered three words, "Myriad Tribulation Kill!"
As soon as he said the word, a blood-red blade whistled through the air. It ignored all obstacles and attacked You Mi Huang.
Whoosh! The blood-red blade flew past and drew a bloody arc in the air.
The endless ghost qi in the air instantly disappeared. You Mi Huang stood on the spot. His eyes suddenly widened, and he slowly raised his hands. A red line suddenly exploded on his neck, and blood immediately gushed out.
Before he could react, You Mi Huang's body fell to the ground, and he died on the spot.
One move. Just one move had killed You Mi Huang, who was in the ninth tier of the Divine Wheel. That was the terror of the Myriad Tribulation Ghost Eyes!
Mo Zhaojing watched You Mi Huang's figure fall. He was stunned and did not react for a long time.
Nie Tian's expression also stiffened slightly, and then he laughed bitterly. He had underestimated the Myriad Tribulation Ghost Eyes. His warning just now was a little laughable.
If Tang Hao had not activated the Myriad Tribulation Ghost Eyes, You Mi Huang might have been able to stop him for a while. However, in the face of the Myriad Tribulation Ghost Eyes, You Mi Huang could not even withstand one move.
After killing You Mi Huang, Tang Hao turned to Mo Zhaojing. His ghostly eyes were locked onto the latter, and they were suffused with a cold killing intent.
"Brother Tang, you're not going to kill me, are you?" Mo Zhaojing's expression was lifeless, and he suddenly said.
At this moment, facing Tang Hao's Myriad Tribulation Ghost Eyes, Mo Zhaojing was afraid. That pair of eyes actually made him unable to muster up any will to resist.
Tang Hao's gaze slightly focused, and he began to hesitate in his heart.
When Nie Tian saw this scene, he shook his head slightly. Tang Hao had been soft-hearted since he was young. He did not expect that even after more than a hundred years, he still could not change this bad habit.
Being merciful to one's enemy was being cruel to oneself.
With Mo Zhaojing's character, even if Tang Hao let him go now, not only would he not be grateful to Tang Hao, but he would also hate him even more.
For people like Mo Zhaojing, the best way to deal with them was one word: kill!
"Tang Hao, kill him!" When he thought of this, Nie Tian's gaze became ice-cold, and he spoke indifferently.
Tang Hao's body suddenly trembled, and then he nodded solemnly.
"It's not that easy to kill me!" Suddenly, Mo Zhaojing let out a strange cry and completely put away his pitiful disguise. The Demon Bone White Lotus bloomed behind him, and all the origin power in his body surged out. A Demon Bone Blade shot out, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted.
"Watch out!" Nie Tian cried out in alarm. Mo Zhaojing was too cunning. He first pretended to be pitiful, and when Tang Hao let his guard down, he actually suddenly attacked.
"Hm?" Tang Hao's gaze focused, and endless pupil power surged out from his eyes. Thousands of ghost blades appeared in the air, and like a sky full of arrows, they surged out like a raging wave.
"Boom!" In the air, a loud sound was heard, and the Demon Bone Blade was completely submerged by the thousands of ghost blades.
Mo Zhaojing felt the murderous aura rushing towards him. His eyes could not help but tremble, and an unconcealable despair appeared in his eyes.
Tang Hao's Thousand Tribulations Ghost Eyes was too powerful, and he could not resist at all.
"I …" Mo Zhaojing's mouth opened wide, and he wanted to say something, but he only managed to say one word, and did not have the chance to say the rest of the words.
"Boom!" The thousands of ghost blades were like giant galloping beasts, whistling past. Mo Zhaojing's body was completely submerged, and not even his bones were left.
Mo Zhaojing, the master of the Mo family, one of the top masters of the three thousand small worlds, was dead!
Nie Tian and the others were stunned, and could not react for a long time.
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