Looking at the vague humanoid shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him, Nie Tian's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but tremble violently.
Although he couldn't see the face of the person in front of him clearly, the other person's aura was very familiar to him. He was the strong man who had been secretly protecting You Tianjin.
Previously, Meng Fanchen killed You Tianjin and forced this person to take action. At that time, Nie Tian recorded the other person's aura.
But he didn't expect that this guy would show up to snatch the Five Poison Blood Infants.
It seems that the ghosts are not confident in the strength of the four ghosts, so they even sent this person.
This guy once received a powerful blow from Meng Fanchen. At that time, Meng Fanchen was still a ninth level warrior of the Divine Wheel. It can be seen that this person's strength is at least the eighth level of the Divine Wheel, or even the ninth level.
Thinking of this, Nie Tian became more cautious, staring at the other party closely, not daring to relax at all.
"Nie Tian, I have to admit that you are very strong. It was a wise decision for the Ghost King to ask me to come and take a look. If not, I'm afraid I won't be able to take the Five Poison Blood Infants back." Under the dark night, the blurry
The black shadow opened its mouth solemnly, clouds of black air filled the air, and an eerie and strange aura spread in the air.
The black shadow trembled in the air, as if it had no entity, giving people a very strange feeling.
"Do you think you can take away the Five Poison Blood Infants just because you're here?" Nie Tian's figure moved slightly, a scornful light shot out from his eyes, and the aura in his whole body was concentrated, and the whole person was like a string on a string.
Arrows can burst out the most terrifying power at any time.
The black shadow laughed coldly, looking even more eerie and cold in the empty night sky.
Several clouds of black energy slowly condensed in the air, and an entity slowly appeared, which was a skinny old man. Although his face was slightly bloody, he was no better than the four mummies just now.
"Nie Tian, I'm afraid you still don't know who I am, right?" The old man shook his body, and the sinister atmosphere in the space became stronger. He smiled softly and said, "It's okay to tell you, my name is You Mi Xuan.
It is one of the two elders of the Netherworld who sat down with the Ghost King of the Netherworld. It is your honor to die in my hands."
"Youmi Xuan? Ghost King of the Netherworld?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and mocked slightly: "You are obviously a human being, but you want to take the name of a demon, you are shameless!"
He guessed that the Nether Ghost King mentioned by You Mixuan was the Nether Ghost, the master of Ling Xuantian Pavilion.
I just didn't expect that a small Ling Xuantian Pavilion would have so many powerful people.
The four Netherworld ghosts just now looked like little shrimps, at least not worth mentioning compared to the Youmi Xuan in front of them.
Youmi Xuan is one of the two elders of Netherworld, so there is at least one other person in Lingxuan Tiange whose strength and status are equal to his.
With these people alone, the strength of Ling Xuantian Pavilion is no longer inferior to that of the Alchemist Guild.
"Hmph." Youmi Xuan laughed twice and said, "Nie Tian, your talent is far beyond my expectation. Since I show up today, you are destined to die here."
Nie Tian's talent made Youmi Xuan deeply afraid.
The first time he met Nie Tian was at Sifang Restaurant. At that time, Nie Tian and You Tianjin had a conflict. At that time, Nie Tian only had the sixth level of true energy.
Now, in just one month, Nie Tian's strength has reached the third level of the Divine Wheel. Such speed is staggering.
Youmi Xuan has seen countless talented warriors, but compared to Nie Tian, these people are like fireflies compared to the bright moon, thousands of miles apart.
If a character like Nie Tian grows up, he will definitely be terrifying.
Although You Mi Xuan came to get the Five Poison Blood Infants today, it would be even more desirable if he could kill Nie Tian easily.
"What an arrogant tone." Nie Tian's eyes flashed from the other party, without any fear in his eyes. Countless people had wanted to kill him, but in the end, most of them were killed instead.
Youmi Xuan is the most terrifying opponent Nie Tian has ever encountered, but he is no exception.
"You're not afraid?" Sensing the firmness in Nie Tian's eyes, Youmi Xuan was slightly surprised, and then sneered: "How can a person like you be afraid of life and death? It seems I still underestimate you."
"If you underestimate me, you will pay the price!" At this time, Nie Tian's eyes condensed, and cold killing intent was released from his whole body. A terrifying sword intention bloomed, sharp, mighty, and domineering. The sword light in the air was strong, and the terrifying sword was
The intention spreads, the invisible divine wheel space opens, and a vigorous force rushes over.
Nie Tian slashed down with his sword, and his whole body became integrated with the sword's intention. The sudden burst of power was extremely terrifying.
"You want to hurt me?" Seeing Nie Tian's sudden attack, Youmi Xuan sneered hoarsely and shouted: "Childish!"
Nie Tian's aura was very strong, and his kendo realm had even reached the realm of sword power. The perfect integration of the space of the divine wheel and the warp and latitude of the sword was enough to make fifth-level warriors of the divine wheel fearful.
It's a pity that Youmi Xuan has the eighth level of divine wheel strength. In his eyes, Nie Tian's divine wheel space is like a child's plaything, not worth mentioning at all.
With a "childish" sound, You Mixuan raised his arm, an ordinary movement, but it felt as heavy as a mountain when placed on his body.
"Death!" With a roar, Youmi Xuan slapped out a palm, and an overwhelming momentum suddenly erupted, and a mighty and majestic force came down, with a destructive momentum.
Nie Tian's offensive was blocked, and he was immediately submerged in the next moment. A majestic wave of energy came over him, forcing him to retreat continuously, and his body exploded back dozens of meters before he could stabilize himself.
"So strong!" Nie Tian looked pale and twitched his lips, but his eyes were fearless and he became more determined.
With this sword, he was just testing You Mi Xuan's strength, the eighth level of the Divine Wheel.
Such strength would be devastating to any third level warrior of the Divine Wheel.
But for Nie Tian, we can definitely fight!
If Youmi Xuan was at the peak of the Divine Wheel, Nie Tian might be afraid, but the eighth level of the Divine Wheel was not enough to scare him.
Although the difference between the eighth level of the Divine Wheel and the peak of the ninth level of the Divine Wheel is only one level, the difference is huge.
Three Thousand Small Worlds is a lower plane, and there are plane restrictions. The stronger the strength, the stronger the plane restrictions you feel.
Any warrior who has reached the peak of the Divine Wheel means that their talents are at the top of the Three Thousand Small Worlds. The reason why they cannot break through to the Tianyan Realm is because it is difficult to break through the plane restrictions.
Like the Sumeru World in the middle plane and the Celestial Realm in the upper plane, the talents of the warriors in these planes are not necessarily better than those in the lower planes. It is just that the place where they were born is good, which determines that their martial arts achievements are higher.
If a genius like Ruoyu Zhence Tang Shisan is allowed to practice in the heavenly realm, he will definitely reach the realm of the Emperor of Heaven!
And if they cannot leave the Three Thousand Small Worlds, then the limit of this life is the peak of the Divine Wheel.
Youmi Xuan's strength is at the eighth level of the Divine Wheel, which shows that he is not the top warrior in the Three Thousand Small Worlds, at least he is much worse than Tang Hao and others.
"Huh?" Youmi Xuan clapped his hand, and his eyes were full of surprise when he saw that Nie Tian was not dead or even injured.