"When the time comes to shed all pretense of cordiality, we might have to make a trip there. Don't let your guard down." There was one person in the team who was relatively mature and steady. He wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt in the cold camp at 6,000 meters. The climbers around him had given him strange looks.
However, now that they had entered the era of awakening, the awakened ones and cultivators were no longer so surprising.
After all, everyone could often see the awakened ones on TV variety shows and advertisements.
There was even a movie this year that claimed that it was a real awakened ability rather than a special effect production.
If there was an awakened one on the battlefield in Africa, it would really feel like they were protected by God. Many low-level awakened ones went to Africa to participate in the war for cultivation resources. This was also very normal.
There were even large organizations that set their headquarters there to plunder resources. After all, there were more spirit stone mines there, so it was suitable for the awakened organizations to be stationed there. It was a bit similar to the mercenary organizations before the spirit qi recovery.
At this time, the awakened ones had already integrated into the lives of ordinary humans. It was not that everyone got along with each other, but gradually, everyone got used to each other.
Business and money were always the best ways to accept new things.
One of the awakened ones in the team returned from outside. The person who had just spoken looked at him. "Don't mess around. Behave yourself. When the ruins are over, we will go back."
The newcomer wiped his mouth and said with a smile, "Mount Everest is always more interesting. Those women can't even breathe, but they are still willing to be teased by me."
"You actually have the mood to do this kind of thing in such a stinky place," someone next to him said disdainfully.
The camp was far from as beautiful as ordinary people thought. There were no sewers or toilets here, and urine and feces had to be disposed of directly here. Therefore, the camp did not smell good. Who knew when the wind would blow the stench over.
At this moment, a young man in a jacket and sunglasses, carrying a hiking bag, walked slowly to the camp on the southern slope of Mount Everest in Nepal at an altitude of 6,000 meters. He looked at the environment in the camp casually, and at a glance, his eyes fell on the Middle Eastern cultivator in a white T-shirt.
He smiled. "I finally found you."
However, the group of cultivators opposite him did not have it so easy. Usually, they came in groups, and few people came alone.
But this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that this group of Middle Eastern cultivators had already recognized the newcomer, but they did not expect him to appear here. According to the intelligence, he should still be in the capital!
The cultivator in the white T-shirt said coldly in broken Chinese, "Nie Ting, aren't you afraid that we'll take revenge on you if you leave the capital at this time?!"
Nie Ting unhurriedly untied the backpack on his back and calmly said, "By the time the others find out, I'll already be back."
"You want to be enemies with the Alliance?"
"Are you talking about the Alliance that is in disarray?" Nie Ting asked curiously, "You dared to openly station at the border and join forces to restrain Tengra's Earth Net. If I don't kill one to warn the others, won't you become used to it in the future?"
This time, Nie Ting's purpose in coming here was not to kill people. His purpose was to let the major organizations know that although they could join forces to restrain Tengra's Earth Net, they would definitely pay the price.
Nie Ting did not intend to kill all the experts stationed at the border. He could not kill them all, and it was not as easy to find this team as he had imagined. But if there was a next time, everyone should first guess which team would be found.
Moreover, everyone had underestimated the mobility of an A-level expert. At this time, after Nie Ting had finished killing people, by the time the major organizations received the news, Nie Ting would probably be back in the capital.
The climbers next to him were a little confused. Why couldn't they understand what these cultivators were saying?
Many climbers came out of their tents to watch. Perhaps this was the closest they had ever come in contact with the cultivation world. They felt as if they were watching immortals fighting.
All of a sudden, Nie Ting's mountain-climbing bag shattered, and the new pavilion inside glowed with a snow-white radiance. The peerless saber radiance cut through the mountain wind and snow, and actually created a crack in the gravel on the campsite.
All the climbers were shocked and retreated, afraid that this battle between cultivators would implicate the innocent!
The seven cultivators on the other side all dodged to the side, but the sword light was as fast as a white horse. Two of them were killed before they could even get out of their tents.
The expert in the white T-shirt suddenly made his move. All the stones accumulated on the entire camp floated into the air and smashed toward Nie Ting like a tornado! The climbers' tents were all overturned. A gust of wind blew, and the tents that had lost their anchors were all blown away!
As for Nie Ting, he merely stood at his original spot. The rocks within a 10-meter radius around him did not budge at all. Although the expert in the white t-shirt had already advanced to B class, Nie Ting was an entire realm higher than him!
When the gravel tornado came in front of Nie Ting, Nie Ting suddenly raised his sword and swung it down lightly. The speed was not fast.
The next moment, he was still as stable as Mount Tai, resonating with heaven and earth, blocking the Spirit Qi of this part of the world. Obviously, the sword had not touched the gravel tornado pulled by the telekinesis, but the tornado split itself in the middle!
Even though Nie Ting stood still, the overflowing sword intent was slowly taking shape. Even the climbers felt as if there was a sword hanging over their heads.
The sword seemed to come from a god above the sky!
Before the sword was out, the gravel ground in the camp suddenly broke and a gully of more than 20 meters suddenly appeared. The expert in the white T-shirt spat out a mouthful of blood and could no longer mobilize his telekinesis.
Nie Ting directly shook his telekinesis with the sword intent and cut off the source of his telekinesis. This was the strength of an A-level expert!
Some people wanted to escape, but Nie Ting rose into the air, as fast as an arrow leaving the bow. The sound of the wind breaking hurt the eardrums of all the climbers!
For Nie Ting at this time, the moves that he had practiced for many years had become trivial. The sword intent was the power that he should pursue. With his intent connecting heaven and earth, heaven and earth were his sword.
With Nie Ting as the center, invisible sword energy burst out in all directions. The ground of the camp below him was cut by countless sword energy and spread outward! The gravel was also all shattered into dust!
The cultivators from the Middle East who wanted to escape were caught up by the sword energy before they could take two steps. Their clothes were torn, their flesh was torn, and their blood was scattered all over the ground.
All the people in the battle knew very well that the B-level expert in the white T-shirt had lost. The others who were two levels lower had no ability to fight back at all!
Nie Ting slowly put Xin Ting back into the scabbard and flew in the direction of the capital. He felt that these big organizations should remember next time.
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