The moment Nie Tian's sharp sword was unsheathed, the huge force of the sword enveloped the entire canyon, and the surrounding world was shaken by it.
"What a terrifying sword power!"
Wu Tongqi felt the pressure of the sword coming towards his face, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he was filled with shock.
He never expected that Nie Tian's sword power would reach such an extent.
Although he didn't know much about swordsmen, he knew a little bit about them.
He has seen many swordsmen who are in the realm of counter-sage in swordsmanship. Although they cannot be said to be masters of swordsmanship, they are definitely the masters of swordsmanship.
But the sword power of those people was far worse than Nie Tianlai's.
Among all the swordsmen Wu Tongqi had ever seen, there was no one who could compare with Nie Tian.
How far had Nie Tian's swordsmanship reached? How could he release such a terrifying sword power instantly?
Previously, Wu Tongqi thought that Nie Tian's strength should be similar to that of Yu Jingchen. Even if he was stronger than Yu Jingchen, he would definitely not be much stronger.
But now, he realized that he made a mistake.
Nie Tian is far more powerful than Yu Jingchen! Just relying on this sword power, Nie Tian is enough to fight against the strong ancestor of Tianwu Saint! "Today, the Haotian Sword is the murderous sword!"
Nie Tian's eyes were extremely cold, and he scanned the people in front of him indifferently. His cold voice, like a sigh of death, made everyone feel a chill in their backs.
Hundreds of Sanji Sect warriors could not stop retreating under the threat of this chill.
"Why are you panicking?"
Wu Tongqi's eyes darkened, and he drank in a low voice, saying: "He is just a second-level Holy Emperor of Heaven's Awakening, is he that scary?
Everyone, please listen to me, if anyone backslides again, I will kill him without mercy!"
"yes!"
When Wu Tongqi yelled at him, the Sanji Sect warriors immediately calmed down a lot and responded in unison, with a sound like thunder.
After all, they are people who have experienced countless lives and deaths, so they naturally understand that being timid at this time will lead to death.
"Everyone listens to the order and takes action together to kill Nie Tian!"
Wu Tongqi's eyes suddenly froze, and his whole body surged with momentum, resisting the sword force in the void.
"kill!"
Hundreds of Sanji Sect warriors suddenly gained momentum, screaming wildly and with murderous intent.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The next moment, attacks one after another shot up from all over the sky, like thousands of beasts galloping, pressing directly towards Nie Tian.
"Well done!"
Nie Tian's eyes were downcast, not afraid at all, he laughed wildly, and slashed out with the Haotian Sword. The divine and demonic sword intent soared into the sky, and the void shook violently, as if the heaven and earth were about to burst.
"Bang!"
Immediately, the extreme swords collided with each other and attacked endlessly. There was a dull sound in the void, and the terrifying impact force spread everywhere, wreaking havoc.
Nie Tian stood as cold as a mountain, and his figure never retreated at all.
On the contrary, the hundreds of warriors on the opposite side were unable to withstand the powerful impact. Many of them flew out directly, while others also retreated. Only a few high-level warriors of Tianjue could hold their own.
"How come this guy is so strong?"
Wu Tongqi had not yet taken action, but when he saw this scene, his heart trembled.
Faced with the combined attacks of hundreds of Heavenly Tribulation and Heavenly Jue warriors, Nie Tian was able to remain completely motionless. This strength was simply terrifying! Ask yourself, even he, the hall master, cannot handle such a situation so calmly.
Multiple people join forces to strike.
Only at this moment did he realize that Nie Tian's strength was far beyond his expectations.
"You're a bunch of trash, let's die!"
But at this moment, Nie Tian's figure moved, like a flowing sword blade, suddenly appeared.
"Bang bang bang..." The next moment, wherever the stream of light passed, there was blood.
Countless Sanji Sect warriors, before they could even scream in agony, were directly exploded to death by the impact of the powerful sword intent.
In the blink of an eye, bloody waterfalls exploded in the canyon.
When Nie Tian stopped, the hundreds of Sanji Sect warriors were gone, with only a few dozen left.
Wu Tongqi was stunned by this scene, his lips kept twitching, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
In such a short period of time, Nie Tian actually massacred hundreds of people, which was really terrifying.
Sure enough, as Nie Tian himself said, the Haotian Sword today became a killing sword, a dog-slaying sword! Those who survived looked at Nie Tian with horrified faces.
The atmosphere is dead silent and depressing.
"Here, is this guy a human or a ghost?"
After a long time, someone finally reacted and looked at Nie Tian with a trembling voice, as if they were looking at a demon walking out of hell.
The strength displayed by Nie Tian far exceeded their knowledge of martial arts.
Nie Tian, is it true that he only has the second level of Tianjue cultivation?
"Those who kill will always be killed!"
Nie Tian's eyes were gloomy, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said solemnly: "When you massacred the Tianwu Association, you should have thought of today!"
"So you already know that the Tianwu Association has been destroyed, no wonder you are so ruthless!"
The others looked at each other, not daring to speak. After a moment, Wu Tongqi stood up and smiled coldly.
"Say your name and I will spare your life!"
Nie Tian stared at Wu Tongqi with cold eyes, and the murderous intent in his eyes had not subsided at all.
"ridiculous!"
Wu Tongqi maintained his momentum and said sternly: "Why is a second-level Holy Emperor of Heavenly Awakening fighting against me, the Holy Ancestor of Heavenly Martial Arts?"
"Yeah?"
A hint of coldness twitched at the corner of Nie Tian's mouth, and he raised the Haotian Sword slightly, saying: "You, the Heavenly Martial Saint Ancestor, can you block my sword?"
"I..." In an instant, Wu Tongqi suddenly realized that Nie Tian's aura was many times more powerful than before, and a strange rune appeared in the corner of his eyes, making his originally cold face look evil.
stand up.
It seemed that Nie Tian was just playing around and did not show his true strength at all! Wu Tongqi suddenly had an ominous premonition that he might not be able to block Nie Tian's sword.
"Say your name!"
Nie Tian's eyes darkened and he spoke coldly.
"My, my, my name is Wu Tongqi, and I am the head of Wuze Hall of Sanji Sect."
Wu Tongqi's eyes trembled, his tongue couldn't stop spinning, and he unexpectedly revealed his identity like a ghost.
Perhaps, subconsciously, he had completely surrendered to Nie Tian.
When the others heard Wu Tongqi reveal his identity, their expressions suddenly changed and they were extremely horrified.
"Sir, my name is Chen Feng, please don't kill me..." "My, my name is Hou Qing, please spare my name."
"Me, and I, my name is Li Tongtong, sir, please spare me."
And at the next moment, not only who was the leader, but also these guys who usually kill without batting an eye, knelt down one after another, desperately announcing their names, hoping that Nie Tian would spare them.
But there was no movement in Nie Tian's eyes, only the corners of his mouth twitching indifferently.
Is this the warrior of the Sanji Sect?
Is this their martial arts will?
Is this the so-called Holy King and Holy Emperor?
By kneeling down to beg for mercy at this time, not only could they not save their own lives, but they had even given up the dignity of death.
The sword in Nie Tian's hand was a murderous sword, so how could he spare anyone?