For the first time, Tang Hao faced his suspicions about Nie Tian.
But he obviously did not dare to equate the young man in front of him with the person he admired most in his heart. Instead, he believed that this Nie Tian might be a descendant of B Nie Tian.
It's not surprising that Tang Hao has such speculation. After all, reincarnation is too sensational.
Mo Zhaojing glanced at Tang Hao secretly, and noticed that the latter had a different look on his face, and murmured in his heart: "Is there really any relationship between Tang Hao and Nie Tian? Could it be that Nie Tian targeted my Mo family like this because of an arrangement arranged by Tang Hao?
A secret chess piece, right?"
The four major families are allies in name, but in reality they are constantly fighting among themselves.
The Tang family and the Mo family are the two strongest families among the four major families. Although the Mo family is not as powerful as the Tang family, in recent years, due to the emergence of Mo Yu, the Mo family's reputation has become stronger day by day, and it has the potential to surpass the Tang family.
It is not impossible that Tang Hao was afraid of the Moh family, so he secretly cultivated Nie Tian to target the Moh family.
Otherwise, no one would believe that Tang Shisan inexplicably came from Xumi Lingdu and then became friends with Nie Tian.
Is it possible that a direct descendant of one of the four great aristocratic families would become close friends with a useless family owner from a small town in a third-rate empire?
As Mo Zhaojing thought this, it felt more and more possible.
Recalling Nie Tian's miraculous rise, Dragon Blood Martial Arts, Blood Massacre, Abyss of Chaos, Elders in Red, and a series of other events, Mo Zhaojing really didn't believe it without the support of big forces.
Mo Zhaojing looked at Tang Hao, his brows furrowed, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, his heart became cold, and he said viciously: "Tang Hao, I didn't expect that you appear to be honest and kind on the surface, but secretly you are full of conspiracy. Since you
How can I, Mo Zhaojing, swallow my anger when targeting our Mo family in this way? The name of the head of the four great families should also change its owner."
At a certain moment, Tang Hao realized that he was overreacting and quickly looked away.
On the martial arts stage, the battle continues.
"Nie Tian, you are worthy of my use of that move." You Tianjin's face was gloomy, and he stared at Nie Tian with a pair of gloomy eyes, wishing to eat him alive.
After the cold words fell, You Tianjin stepped hard with his feet, and his figure rose into the sky. His whole body was wrapped in endless ghost energy, and he held the Demonic Sword tightly with both hands.
In mid-air, You Tianjin seemed to be descending like a demon god. His momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and the demonic flow and ghost energy in the air became thicker and thicker, covering the entire arena. The crowd felt their hearts trembling.
In the void, extremely rich demonic energy filled the air, strange images flashed in the sky, and countless ghosts appeared.
There were piercing screams in people's ears, as if countless babies were suffering terrible torture, and all the babies were crying together.
The shrill voice bombarded my heart, making me tremble and give me goosebumps.
"What a strong aura of violence!" Nie Tian felt the demonic aura around him, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes.
The ghost energy condensed by 300,000 resentful babies is of course extremely vicious.
"Nie Tian, it is your honor to die under my demonic flow." High in the sky, You Tianjin's cold voice sounded.
After the words fell, he no longer hesitated, and stabbed out with a fierce sword. The void suddenly trembled, the sound of thousands of babies crying together reached its peak, and the whole space boiled.
When the crowd heard the shrill and piercing sound, they couldn't bear it. Many people covered their ears with painful expressions, and they were worse off than dead.
The people were still thousands of meters away, but Nie Tian stood opposite You Tianjin.
Being at such a close distance allowed Nie Tian to feel the pain of bitter resentment more clearly.
The Demonic Sword, millions of wronged souls, and 300,000 resentful babies, it seemed that all the pain these people endured was placed on Nie Tian alone at this moment.
The demonic currents and ghost energy make people's souls tremble and they cannot control themselves.
The sudden trembling made Nie Tian frown suddenly and his face became gloomy.
In the void, a strange scene appeared, and the demonic ghost energy condensed into evil faces, each of which was extremely strange.
The Demonic Flow of Ten Thousand Demons uses the energy of the demonic flow to create a scene of roaring ghosts. This move is not only extremely powerful, but also has the power to tear people's hearts apart.
If a warrior with weak perseverance encounters this move, his will will be instantly destroyed, and he will be swallowed directly by the demonic flow and ghost energy, and become one of millions of dead souls.
Nie Tian's heart was as firm as iron. Even though he was surrounded by thousands of violent auras, the calmness in his eyes was still as sharp and firm as a steel needle.
"Ten thousand ghosts and devils, kill!" You Tianjin roared loudly, and the ghost shadows in the sky became violent, and the space was stirred and boiling.
Waves of air fluctuations surged, accompanied by waves of evil energy, which made people feel palpitating.
Nie Tian was surrounded by endless ghost energy, like a giant sword that pierced the heaven and earth, standing still and allowing thousands of ghost energy to penetrate into his body.
"Seeking death!" You Tianjin saw Nie Tian standing there like a piece of wood, not even blocked by the ghost energy, which made him even more angry.
"Devoured by all ghosts, kill me!" An even crazier voice sounded, You Tianjin condensed endless demonic energy, and his body was wrapped in ghost shadows.
"It's so scary!" People couldn't see the figure on the martial arts stage, but they could only see the rumbling ghostly ghosts, like billowing dark clouds, giving people a strong feeling of suffocation.
Suddenly, You Tianjin's figure jumped up, with a ferocious face, thousands of ghost auras under his feet, and the cold light of the demon sword in his hand flashed, condensing endless resentful ghost aura.
The shadow of a black sky-reaching sword gradually condensed and slowly became clear.
The huge sword shadow was even as large as a thousand meters, and even the pavilion near the sky was enveloped in it. The whole martial arts arena changed color, and the heaven and earth wailed.
You Tianjin is so terrifying. If this sword strikes, the martial arts platform in the center of the martial arts field will definitely be blasted into powder.
At this moment, everyone's nerves were tense and their hearts jumped into their throats.
They could not see Nie Tian's figure, but felt that there was a sharp sword in the thick ghostly aura, standing proudly, but not moving at all, making it impossible to guess what Nie Tian was going to do.
You Tianjin looked down, and the look in his eyes became strange.
He could clearly see that Nie Tian was in the demonic aura, like a black hole, frantically absorbing the evil aura of the evil spirits.
In You Tianjin's opinion, this is simply suicide!
However, the strange thing is that after Nie Tian absorbed the demonic energy, his body did not change at all, and even his expression did not change at all.
You Tianjin has never seen anyone able to forcibly absorb so much demonic energy.
The demonic flow of ghost energy, the vicious energy of the evil spirits within it, is extremely strong, and it is also an extremely empty sword intent. Once it invades a warrior's body, few can withstand the power of the ghost energy, and they will eventually have to explode and die.
"What is this guy doing?" You Tianjin's eyes trembled. The more he couldn't understand Nie Tian's actions, the more panicked he became.
Finally, You Tianjin stopped waiting. No matter how weird Nie Tian was, as long as he was strong enough, he could still kill him!
"Kill!" The cold word "kill" fell, and the Demon Sword slashed down in the air. The thousands-meter-long sword shadow, like a mountain or a sea, rolled down with overwhelming force and bombarded the sky and the ground.