Ever since the Demon Sect was destroyed, Yue Jin has not appeared. Sure enough, it was in the hands of the Blood Slaughterer!
The Thunder Net enveloped the Blood Slaughter Spirit, and the terrifying power of thunder raged in the space.
At this time, with just a thought from Nie Tian, he could kill the blood-slaying spirit on the spot.
"Where is she?" Nie Tian's eyes darkened and he spoke coldly.
Yue Jin is a saint from the Heavenly Demon Sect and cannot be considered a friend of Nie Tian. However, the former once entered the Forbidden Land with him and is not a bad person. She was just used by Yue Rushuang.
If Yue Jin could be saved, Nie Tian would naturally do so.
"I want you to promise that if I reveal the whereabouts of the Heavenly Demon Saint, you will let me go." The Blood Slaughter Spirit trembled, its black brilliance restrained to the extreme, and she spoke cautiously.
"Humph!" Nie Tian smiled coldly, and the thunder net suddenly trembled, as if it was about to fall down the next moment, destroying the blood slaughtering spirit directly.
"Blood Slaying Spirit, at this time, do you still have the qualifications to negotiate with me?" Nie Tian said calmly, with murderous intent clearly visible in his eyes.
He will save Yue Jin, but he will never accept the threat of the blood-slaying spirit.
Moreover, Nie Tian believed that the Blood Slaughter Spirit might just know the whereabouts of the Yue Jin, but the Yue Jin might not be in his hands.
If the Blood Slaughter Spirit really captured Yue Jin, why not use his own body to be reborn? Why absorb the power of the Jiuy Altar?
"Tell me, where is Yue Jin?" Nie Tian spoke again, his murderous intent even more obvious.
"She, she is in my master's hands!" Blood Slaughter Spirit felt the murderous intent on Nie Tian's body and couldn't help shouting.
"Master?" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly sank, his face became gloomy, and he asked coldly: "Who is your master?"
He did not expect that there was a master behind the blood-slaying spirit.
"I, I can't say!" Xue Tuling's face became frightened and his voice trembled.
"Say!" Nie Tian's eyes flashed with cold light, the thunder net tightened slightly, and the black brilliance of the Blood Slaying Spirit became even dimmer.
"Yes, it's Lin Feng!" The Blood Slaughter Spirit couldn't bear the oppression of the thunder net and said a name.
"Lin Feng!?" Nie Tian was stunned, and his expression actually stiffened.
Yue Jin was taken away by Lin Feng, which he could accept because Lin Feng had always protected Yue Jin when he was in the Forbidden Land.
But the Blood Slaughter Spirit said that Lin Feng was his master. What did this mean?
Nie Tian's eyes darkened and he locked eyes with Blood Slaughter Ling, seeing that the latter was not lying.
"You said Lin Feng is your master, why?" Nie Tian asked seriously.
When he was in the Fengyun Forbidden Land, Nie Tian had doubted Lin Feng's identity, but after Lin Feng helped him kill Yue Rushuang, and seemed to be brothers with Lin Feng, Nie Tian no longer doubted him.
At this time, the Blood Slayer actually said that Lin Feng was his master, which made Nie Tian confused.
"Master, I..." At this moment, the Blood Slaying Spirit suddenly became extremely frightened and shouted nervously, but he only said half of what he said, and then a strange force appeared directly.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the black brilliance suddenly exploded and disappeared into thin air.
"Huh?" Nie Tian was stunned by the sudden scene, and his expression froze.
An Huailin was stunned below, having no idea what was happening.
It seems that the Blood Slaughter Spirit noticed something and committed suicide directly!
"This is the power of some kind of contract!" After a while, Nie Tian came to his senses and said solemnly.
In the moment just now, a force came out of thin air and directly wiped out the blood-slaying spirit.
Nie Tian felt the binding power of a contract, just like the soul-blood contract between him and Lord Shelob. As long as he thought about it, he could directly kill Lord Shelob.
The power of the contract is so terrifying!
"Lin Feng, was it you who killed the Blood Slaughterer?" Nie Tian murmured to himself, and the doubts in his heart became more serious.
Lin Feng, it seems that Nie Tian has underestimated this person from the beginning.
"Master of the Blood Slaughterer! Lin Feng, who are you?" Nie Tian felt his head was spinning. He really couldn't figure it out, so he had to force himself not to think about it.
The moon brocade is in Lin Feng's hand, and she doesn't know what the latter wants to do to her.
With a slight sigh, Nie Tian's figure fell down.
The Jiuy Altar returned to normal operation speed, and the power of the saint's bones was slowly absorbed by the altar.
"Lord Nie Tian, these are the last batch of saint bones. As long as the altar absorbs the power of these saint bones, it will be truly restored." An Huailin finally came to his senses, came to Nie Tian's side, and said solemnly.
Nie Tian nodded, but he was currently facing a very troublesome matter, which was how to open the altar.
It seems that the power of the blood demon of the blood slaying spirit can inspire the power of the altar. Unfortunately, the blood slaying spirit is already dead.
Nie Tian had the Desolation inheritance in his hands, but he was unable to activate the power in the inheritance, which was a bit troublesome.
"An Huailin, how long will it take for the Jiuy Altar to be restored?" Nie Tian asked. He wanted to know how long he had to prepare.
An Huailin had said once before that it would take about a month, but Nie Tian didn't believe it.
"Half, half a month." An Huailin hesitated and said.
"Half a month." Nie Tian frowned, it seemed like he didn't have much time left.
"An Huailin, I am not from Ten Thousand Demons Longyuan." After thinking for a moment, Nie Tian suddenly spoke.
"This..." An Huailin was stunned for a moment, slightly surprised.
Nie Tian smiled faintly, with an indifferent look on his face.
In fact, it doesn't matter at all whether he is from Ten Thousand Demons Longyuan. An Huailin has already seen his strength, and that's the most important thing.
An Huailin had already suspected Nie Tian's identity before, but he didn't dare to say it.
"Lord Nie Tian, I will stand by your side." An Huailin was very smart and directly expressed his willingness to stand with Nie Tian.
Everyone wants to get the Jiuy Altar. There will definitely be a battle between Nie Tian and Ten Thousand Demons Longyuan, so An Huailin must choose a side between the two.
"An Huailin, you are a smart man, I will not stand behind you." Now that Nie Tian's identity has been exposed, of course he no longer has anything to worry about, and directly said: "As long as you help me get the Jiuy Altar, I will let you
Be the lord of the snowy ice field. And I will find a way to advance your strength to the Heavenly Emperor realm, how about that?"
"Promoted to the realm of Heavenly Emperor!" An Huailin was stunned, and his throat rolled involuntarily.
If someone else had given him such a promise, he would have thought that person was crazy.
But Nie Tian was different, because he had seen a strong person in the Heavenly Emperor realm in Nie Tian.
"Lord Nie Tian, my subordinates are willing to do their best to assist you in obtaining the Jiuy Altar. An Huailin only needs Sir Nie Tian to follow your lead!" An Huailin knelt on one knee in front of Nie Tian and spoke in a deep voice.
"Very good." Nie Tian smiled faintly and motioned for An Huailin to stand up.
With An Huailin's help, Nie Tian's chances of winning the Jiuy Altar are better.
Then, Nie Tian left without further delay and returned to his room.
"The opening of the Jiuy Altar requires the power of Zhiyang Zhihan. The power within the Desolation inheritance is the power of Zhiyin Zhihan. How can I control the power of Desolation inheritance?" Nie Tian frowned tightly and thought deeply.
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"Master, I understand!" At this moment, the voice of Lord Shelob suddenly rang out, and he said four words: "The power of soul-breaking!"