With Xie Jian's identity, Chen Tian easily sneaked into the camp, and led by Gore to a tent.
The passing old man left and went to the opposite tent, while Xie Jian was in the same tent as Gore. The two of them sat cross-legged on the bed, neither of them speaking.
Xie Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Gore sitting cross-legged on the bed opposite, with two sharp rays of light flashing in his eyes.
"Xie Jian, what's wrong with you?" As if sensing Xie Jian's strangeness, Gore looked up at Xie Jian and said.
"Is what you just said true? I just feel strange. Is there really such a strange thing in this world?" Xie Jian said with a look of humility on his face.
"This thing can't be false, and I was also present when the things were taken out of the Bone Cemetery." Gore nodded and said solemnly.
"Oh? What on earth is that? It actually killed two elders of Tomb Ancient City?" Xie Jian said with a look of curiosity on his face.
"I didn't see clearly from the outside that day, but judging from the rough outline, it seemed to be a stone tablet." Gore thought about it for a moment and said.
"Is there anything special about the stone tablet?" Xie Jian asked with a look of curiosity on her face.
"Xie Jian, you talk too much today." After hearing Xie Jian's question, Gore was about to answer, but he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Xie Jian with sharp eyes.
Hearing this, Xie Jian shrank her neck and looked at Gore with fearful eyes, not daring to ask or say any more.
From Xie Jian's memory just now, Chen Tian knew that Xie Jian was extremely afraid of Gore and usually did not dare to make a sound. Just now, out of curiosity, he almost acted strangely.
Seeing Xie Jian's appearance, Gore's eyes flashed with doubts, and a very bad feeling arose in his heart, but he couldn't figure out what the problem was, so he had no choice but to give up.
"Have a good rest, and continue to guard that place at night." Waving his hand, Gore shook his head, and then started to practice the magic formula.
Seeing this, Chen Tian's eyes hidden under his hair flashed coldly, he slowly raised his head and looked at Gore with the corner of his eye.
Now that Gore is here, it is difficult for him to have a chance to leave. Moreover, he had fought against Gore before, and he is still a member of the Beiming family. Chen Tian cannot let go so easily.
Since he wants to deal with Gore, Chen Tian must be fully prepared and strive to kill him with one strike. Otherwise, it will easily attract the attention of others. By then, he will be surrounded by many enemies.
The roots of his teeth were gently biting together, and Chen Tian's fists were clenched. The spiritual power and cold energy in the spirit beads were mobilized, and they were ready to attack, like wild beasts lurking in his meridians.
"No matter what, there will be a big noise in the end. Teacher, I will leave it to you to put up the mental shield later." Chen Tian used a message to Wuming.
"Don't worry, I guarantee there won't be any news." Wumingji laughed confidently.
Chen Tian was absolutely assured of Wuming's work, so he didn't think much about it. After nodding, he focused all his attention on Gore.
Without taking action in a hurry, Chen Tian pretended to yawn, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep with Gore on his back.
However, he did not close his eyes. His mental strength secretly condensed an energy behind his back, and he could clearly see Gore's movements.
Just quietly pay attention to Gore's practice, and wait until Gore completely relaxed before launching the most fatal blow.
"Om." A gentle trembling sound came from Gore's Dantian. The spiritual power from heaven and earth surged towards him from all directions and was brought into his Dantian.
While Gore was practicing, he usually paid attention to the situation around him. He was also tense and did not show any carelessness.
As time passed, about two hours later, Gore turned his attention to Xie Jian and heard snoring from Xie Jian's side.
The sound was like noise, which made Gore frown slightly. However, he didn't say anything more and sighed softly. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, he withdrew his gaze.
"What a vigilant old man. He doesn't even trust his apprentice." Chen Tian said softly in his heart when he felt the eyes disappear.
"Phew." At the same time, Gore cut off the magic formula and came back from his cultivation state. He forgot to thank Jian again, and then lay down on the bed.
Naturally seeing his movements, Chen Tian clenched his fists and was still waiting quietly, not in a hurry to act.
Half a quarter of an hour later, steady breathing sounds came from Gore.
"Start." Hearing those steady breaths, Chen Tian sent a message in his mind, and at the same time, his body was carrying strong wind, soaring into the sky like an eagle.
"Phew." At the same time, Wuming waved his hand, and a blood-red energy seeped out from between Chen Tian's eyebrows, turning into a spiritual shield to cover the tent.
"Phew." At that moment, Chen Tian's waist suddenly twisted, and his body twisted 360 degrees in mid-air. After landing firmly on the ground, he shot out like a ferocious cheetah.
Dragging the afterimage in the air, Chen Tian looked ferocious and rushed towards Gore at an extremely terrifying speed. At the same time, a burst of yellow energy mixed with white cold energy burst out from his right hand, wrapping his arm.
"What's going on?" Although Chen Tian's movements were very careful, Gore, who had a spiritual general level, had extremely keen perception. He stood up quickly and turned to look at Xie Jian.
"Old bastard, die." Seeing Gore turn his head, Chen Tian let out an angry shout at that moment, and in the blink of an eye he came to Gore, clenched his right fist and hit him on the head.
"Hmph, it's not that easy to kill me." Gore's combat experience was so rich that he quickly reacted. A powerful yellow spiritual power quickly surged out of his body and condensed on his head.
"Idiot, do you know what it means to make false accusations in the east and strike in the west?" Seeing Gore's actions, Chen Tian was not surprised at all. After saying a sarcastic remark, he turned his fist and struck Gore's Dantian.
"Cunning." Gore was shocked. The dantian is the most important place for a cultivator. Chen Tian's actions made him break into a cold sweat. He did not dare to show any signs of neglect. His spiritual power surged out crazily, condensing a shield outside the dantian.
"It's too late. It's too late." A cold shout came from Chen Tian's mouth, and then he suddenly exerted force on his right fist, and punched out with a ferocious momentum.
"Peng." Chen Tian's fist hit Gore's half-condensed shield, easily shattering his shield. At the same time, a white energy penetrated from the fist and hit Gore's Dantian.
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"Boom." That energy was so terrifying that no matter how Gore resisted it, it was like air. It came to Gore's Dantian smoothly and finally exploded suddenly.
Along with a muffled sound, Gore's face turned pale and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Old bastard, die." This situation was expected. Chen Tian raised the corner of his mouth and let out an angry shout. At the same time, he raised his right foot in a charging arc in the air and quickly swept away Gore's head.
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"Boom." The Dantian was shaken, and Gore couldn't mobilize any spiritual power at all. He was unable to resist at all. Chen Tian kicked him in the neck, and his body flew to the right like a cannonball.
"Peng." Gore fell heavily to the ground not far away, but Chen Tian had no intention of letting him go. His body shook suddenly and he quickly came to Gore.
"You're not Xie Jian, who on earth are you?" Pain came from his Dantian, constantly stimulating Gore's nerves. He turned his head and glared at Chen Tian and shouted.
Xie Jian was brought up by him since he was a child, and Gore himself knew very well how much he had, and it was absolutely impossible for him to have such a method.
"You're not stupid, just take this secret and go to hell." A golden flame lingered in Chen Tian's right hand.
"Golden flame, who are you?" Seeing the familiar golden flame, Gore's eyes widened and he said in a tone of disbelief.
"That's right. Didn't you keep saying you wanted to kill me back then? It's a pity that you will never have this chance."
Netherworld Jin Yan can be said to be Chen Tian's signature, because he is the only one with golden flames, so he was not surprised to be recognized, and a cold expression immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"This is the camp of my Tomb Ancient Alliance. Kill me and you won't be able to escape." Gore threatened.
"If you are about to die, you must be stubborn. We have put up a spiritual shield here. Even if you die, no one will know. Today, I will give you, old bastard, a ride."
After saying these words, Chen Tian did not hesitate at all, and suddenly raised his right arm, and the Netherworld Golden Flame burned with terrifying heat.
"Die." Chen Tian's eyes were full of coldness, without any mercy, and his right fist struck Gore with a blazing wave of wind.
"No." The fists wrapped in golden flames continued to enlarge in the pupils, and Gore roared unwillingly.
"Peng."
Gore, whose Dantian was shocked and unable to mobilize any spiritual power, was just like an ordinary old man. He was no match for Chen Tian. When Chen Tian's fist struck Gore's head, a blazing golden flame instantly erupted.
Devour him.
The temperature of the Netherworld's golden flame was extremely terrifying. In the blink of an eye, Gore was burned to the point where not even a dreg was left, turning into a heat wave and dissipating into the air.
"I didn't expect your actions to be so nimble and unambiguous in dealing with your enemies." Nameless laughter rang in his mind.
"We don't have much time to spend here, so we should quickly confirm whether there are really people from the Yaoqian Sect here, and then leave quickly. The longer we stay here, the worse it will be for us."
Chen Tian's eyes flashed solemnly, and at the same time he used the art of transformation to change his appearance, change his breath, and change into Gore's appearance.
At the same time, Chen Tian erased the traces of the fight here, removed the blood-red shield under the unknown cloth, slowly walked out of the tent.
No one noticed what happened inside just now, and there was nothing going on around him, which made Chen Tian breathe a sigh of relief.
"Huh? It's them."
Looking around, Chen Tian was preparing to plan his next move, but several familiar figures appeared not far away. When he saw them, Chen Tian's eyes instantly narrowed into sharp edges, and a cold flash appeared on his face.
