The main hall on the second floor of the Holy Council branch of Mu Yu City in the realm of Mu God.
The man in white's eyes flickered, staring at Nie Tian closely, and his harsh voice echoed throughout the hall.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect this guy to be so arrogant and directly scolded all the warriors in the Jingshen Realm as trash!
Nie Tian's consciousness swept over the man in white, and he couldn't help but be stunned, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
The strength of the man in white exceeded his expectation, and he was actually in the early stage of the middle god.
However, there is nothing surprising about this, but most of the warriors participating in the Lower God Competition forcefully suppress their strength and do not break through. As soon as the competition is over, their strength immediately increases, which is very normal.
What really surprised Nie Tian was that the man in white was only in his twenties.
This person is really in his twenties, he doesn't look like he is in his twenties.
Most of the divine warriors look very young, but the man in white in front of Nie Tian does not look young, but is really young.
Nie Tian's perceptual ability is extremely strong. This person's bone age is only more than 20 years old, so there is absolutely nothing wrong with him.
A mid-level warrior in his twenties is truly terrifying!
In fact, Nie Tian is still in his twenties now, but his total age in his two lives is more than two hundred years old.
Xue'er is very young, but her status is different, so she is naturally not comparable to other warriors.
Nie Tian couldn't understand why the man in white in front of him was so strong.
It is obvious that this person's godhead was not inherited or plundered, but condensed by himself.
"More than 20 years old, with average godly strength!" At this time, Young Master Broken Heart also noticed something, his eyes trembled violently, and he couldn't help but scream, obviously very shocked.
Such a monster's strength and talent cannot be matched by even the pinnacle geniuses of the upper three realms.
"Yu Jiuxiao, he is Chen Wuqing, the lower god leader of the Litian Realm. Compared with your lower god leader of the Jingshen Realm, I'm afraid there is a big difference." Jiang Baoyu couldn't help but sneered when he saw Young Master Duanchang being so surprised.
, his stern eyes swept over Nie Tian and others, appearing even more contemptuous.
Xue'er's martial arts body is very strange, and others can't tell her bone age.
So even though she was very powerful, it didn't surprise Jiang Baoyu.
As for Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi, their talents are very amazing, but compared with Chen Wuqing, they seem to be far behind.
Chen Wuqing and Nie Tian are both the leaders of the lower gods. One has the strength of the middle god in the early stage and the other has the strength of the lower god in the late stage. The difference is indeed very obvious.
Young Master Broken Heart looked at Chen Wuqing with burning eyes, as if he was thinking about something, but was speechless for a moment.
"My lord." At this time, Nie Tian took a step forward, glanced at Jiang Baoyu with indifferent eyes, and said calmly: "He and I are both the leaders of the lower gods. There is no guarantee who is the dragon and who is the snake."
Nie Tian admitted that Chen Wuqing's talent was indeed astonishing, but he believed that if he had a fight with this person, the outcome would be hard to predict.
After the Twelve Divine Palace Competition, his strength also improved a lot, especially when the Jiuji War God Technique broke through to the sixth level of the Wind Ji Cangtian realm, which gave his combat power a qualitative leap.
"Boy, you are so arrogant in front of me. You have chosen the wrong person." Chen Wuqing smiled coldly and suddenly took a step forward. He released a fierce murderous aura from his body, turned into an invisible sharp blade, and pounced towards Nie Tian.
"Poof!" The void trembled slightly, and then a sharp sound broke through the air.
Nie Tian's face darkened, and a burst of sword intent shot out, blocking the invisible sharp blade in the air.
His eyes couldn't help but turn cold, and he looked at Chen Wuqing coldly, not expecting that the latter would dare to take action here.
Chen Wuqing struck out with one move, but Nie Tian blocked it easily, with a slightly surprised look on his face.
His move was not to kill Nie Tian, but to make the latter look embarrassed.
Unfortunately, Nie Tian's strength exceeded his expectations.
"Huh huh." Chen Wuqing immediately calmed down, laughed sinisterly, and said: "Boy, your strength is pretty good, no wonder you can get the lower god leader. But in the next competition, you will definitely lose in my hands.
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"Competition?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned, a little confused.
But then he thought about it, the competition Chen Wuqing was talking about should be a competition between several leaders, in order to gain the attention of the Holy Council.
After all, they are now in the Holy Council. Even someone as arrogant as Chen Wuqing does not dare to fight.
Nie Tian had no intention of quarreling with Chen Wuqing any longer. He turned to look at Young Master Broken Heart and said, "Master Holy Judge, let's go."
Young Master Duanchang nodded slightly and left with Nie Tian and others.
"Yu Jiuxiao, I will never forget what you did to my sister back then. One day, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!" Jiang Baoyu looked at the back of Young Master Heartbroken, with the ultimate chill in his eyes, and in his heart
Said fiercely.
"Lord Holy Judge, that silver-haired boy's strength is a bit strange." Chen Wuqing looked at Nie Tian and couldn't help but whisper.
"When you enter the Glazed Demon Tower later, if you have a chance, kill him!" Jiang Baoyu said coldly to Chen Wuqing with a cold expression on his face.
"Yes." Chen Wuqing nodded heavily, with a chilling chill at the corner of his mouth.
Young Master Duanchang led Nie Tian and others into the third floor. Under the leadership of an old man in green clothes, they temporarily came to a room.
After entering the room, Mr. Broken Heart's expression softened slightly, and he exhaled a long breath, feeling much more relaxed.
Nie Tian frowned slightly. He could vaguely see that there seemed to be a very deep hatred between Young Master Duanchang and Jiang Baoyu that would never end.
However, Young Master Broken Heart obviously did not want to get entangled with Jiang Baoyu, and there seemed to be some guilt in his eyes.
Nie Tian didn't know what grudges there were between the two, and he wasn't interested, so of course he wouldn't ask.
"Nie Tian, you must be careful about Chen Wuqing!" At this time, Young Master Duanchang looked at Nie Tian with a worried expression on his face and warned him cautiously.
"This person's talent is indeed very strong, I will be careful." Nie Tian nodded slightly. Even though Chen Wuqing's talent was strong, he was not afraid.
Young Master Duanchang shook his head at this moment and said: "If I read it correctly, Chen Wuqing should be an innate divine warrior!"
"Innate divine warrior?" Nie Tian was slightly startled, not quite understanding what Young Master Duanchang said.
Mr. Broken Heart's eyes tightened and he said: "Divinity is the symbol of a warrior in the divine realm. Many people inherit their divine personality. Only about one-tenth of the warriors who have truly condensed their divine personality. But there is another way to obtain the divine personality, which is extremely difficult.
It’s rare, so it’s rarely mentioned.”
"Godhead can also be born!"
"Innate godhead?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, and his face couldn't help but become weird.
This is the first time he has heard of the idea that godhood can be born.
"Yes!" Mr. Broken Heart nodded heavily and said: "In this world, there are a very small number of warriors. When they were still fetuses, their martial bodies were different from others. They were very devouring and could swallow powerful power from the mother's body.
, directly cultivate the divine personality in the fetal stage!"
"This..." Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.