Ni Jianming looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was in turmoil.
He had never thought that Nie Tian and the others would be willing to risk their lives for him. Even the Dragon Rebel Tribe would not be able to do so.
But now, Nie Tian and the others were at the most critical moment. The Soul-Splitting Wolves were closing in, and only the Skystone Beast was still standing. The others were all lying in a pool of blood.
Ni Jianming looked at the giant red beast in the distance, and his heart tightened. He actually felt a strong sense of threat from the Ninth-Level Chaos Beast.
He was the Black Dragon Sacred Leader, and no one's Primordial Spirit could make him feel fear.
But at this moment, the Dragon Rebel Energy in his body went berserk, as if it had sensed something extremely terrifying.
But Ni Jianming did not have time to think about anything else. He moved and ran toward Nie Tian and the others.
"Bang!" At this moment, there was a loud sound. A Soul-Splitting Wolf hit the Skystone Beast, and stones flew everywhere. Half of the Skystone Beast's front limb was smashed into pieces.
Han Tian's body swayed. Although his eyes were filled with extreme reluctance, he could no longer hold on. He fell to the ground, panting heavily. The Skystone Beast also returned to the Primordial Spirit Space.
Now, everyone had fallen, except for Jin Dabao, who had almost no fighting power.
The Corpse Demon Lord was holding on bitterly. Although he could control three Soul-Splitting Wolves, the other ten Soul-Splitting Wolves were closing in on him.
"Master, wake up quickly!" The Corpse Demon Lord looked back at the still unconscious Nie Tian and prayed in his heart.
At this critical moment in the outside world, Nie Tian was also experiencing the most painful torture.
He felt like he was in a vast, endless darkness. It was pitch black in front of him. He wanted to see the path in front of him, but he could not see anything.
Suddenly, his body began to sink, as if he had fallen into a swamp. The more he struggled, the more he could not stop himself from sinking. This feeling made him feel a deep sense of despair.
As his body sank, Nie Tian felt his soul being torn apart piece by piece. This pain was indescribable.
At the moment when his body was completely submerged, many faces appeared in his mind. Mo Ruxi, Nie Yurou, Ruoyu Qianye, Jin Dabao and a few others, and at the very end, there was a mocking smile.
"Nie Tian, I killed you, so why don't you take revenge on me? So what if you've been reborn? You'll never be able to take revenge in this lifetime! " Luo Ziyan stood there. That kind of distance was like standing in front of Nie Tian, ridiculing him, looking down on him, humiliating him.
"I cannot die!" Nie Tian thought let out a deep, angry roar. His whole body became sober, like a dragon breaking out of the abyss.
At the same time, outside.
Nie Tian regained consciousness. His eyelids were so heavy that he could barely open his eyes.
When he struggled to open his eyes, a familiar fat face appeared in front of him.
"Boss, Boss, you're awake." Jin Dabao saw that Nie Tian had suddenly awakened and chuckled.
"Watch out!" But at this moment, a sharp cry sounded. More than a dozen Splitting Soul Wolves leaped high into the air, pouncing towards Nie Tian and the others.
At this moment, although Ni Jianming had arrived, it would be difficult for him to stop one Splitting Soul Wolf alone, let alone a dozen.
At this moment of life and death, something strange happened.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh …" Countless piercing sounds came from the sky. Countless flaming arrows whistled through the air, like a sky full of arrows.
"Peng peng peng …" The Splitting Soul Wolves were not prepared at all. Their figures were still in the air when they were pierced by the flaming arrows.
In the next moment, shrill cries filled the air. The black figures all fell to the ground, panting heavily.
"Eh?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned. These flaming arrows were very powerful. They could actually pierce through the Splitting Soul Wolves!
Moreover, these arrows seemed to only kill the Splitting Soul Wolves. They did not land on anyone else. It was very strange.
"My tribesmen are here!" Ni Jianming was slightly stunned. Then, his face lit up with joy.
Next, hundreds of figures emerged from the forest. They all carried longbows on their backs. Clearly, they were the ones who had shot the flaming arrows.
"Holy Lord!" The moment these people arrived, they all knelt in front of Ni Jianming and shouted in unison.
Jin Dabao was shocked by this scene. He murmured, "This brat is really the Holy Lord!"
Seeing this, Nie Tian's mouth twitched with difficulty. He used the last bit of his essence force to summon the Nine-Extreme Chaos Beast back into the Chaos Original Coffin.
At the same time, the Corpse Demon Lord also returned to the Chaos Original Coffin to check on the Nine-Extreme Chaos Beast's injuries. He said worriedly, "Master, Brother Jiu's injuries are too serious. They might have damaged his vitals. He will not be able to recover in a short time. Perhaps you will be injured as well. "
"Little Jiu, thank you for your hard work." Nie Tian forced a smile onto his face. He knew the condition of his body better than anyone else. In the battle just now, he had consumed all of his spiritual power and blood qi, which had damaged his martial arts foundation. His future path of cultivation would definitely be very difficult.
But he did not regret it. At least Jin Dabao and the others were still alive.
As long as they were alive, everything was worth it.
"Get up, all of you," Ni Jianming glanced over and said in a deep voice.
"We are late. Please punish us, Holy Lord!" the people of the Dragon Rebel Tribe said in unison, refusing to get up.
"Get up!" Ni Jianming's voice was a little louder. He seemed to be a little angry.
He did not want to be the Holy Lord, nor did he want others to be so respectful to him. What he needed were friends, not subordinates.
The people of the Dragon Rebel Tribe stood up when they saw Ni Jianming was angry.
When they saw the corpses on the ground and Nie Tian and the others, they were all struck dumb. They could not believe what they had seen. They were speechless for a long time.
At the moment, the Soul-Splitting Wolves that had been pierced by the fire arrows were all dead. The corpses of the Soul-Splitting Wolves were everywhere. The 100-meter-long corpse was especially eye-catching.
A member of the Dragon Rebel Tribe took a step forward and murmured, "Did they kill all the Soul-Splitting Men?"
The people of the Dragon Rebel Tribe knew the strength of the Soul-Splitting Men best, especially the Commander-level Soul-Splitting Men. Even the Soul-piercing Arrows specially made for the Soul-Splitting Men could hardly pierce through the defense of the Soul-Splitting Men's commander.
Who were Nie Tian and the others? They could kill a Soul-Splitting Man commander. It was too horrible.
"Yeah," Ni Jianming nodded seriously and said, "They are my friends. We will take them back."
"Take them back?" A member of the Dragon Rebel Tribe was struck dumb. Then he said, "Holy Lord, the resting place of the Dragon Rebel Tribe is a secret. We can't let outsiders know. If you take outsiders back, I'm afraid the chieftain and the elders … "
"I am the Holy Lord!" Before the man could finish, Ni Jianming growled and cut him off. He looked angry, which was rare for him.
Nie Tian and the others were badly injured, and they were injured because of him. He could not leave Nie Tian and the others behind!
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