Nie Tian looked at the two people next to Lieyan Jiufeng, and suddenly heard the little fat cat's scream. His eyes couldn't help but condense, and he said in his heart: "Ancient elves! They are indeed not human beings!"
In fact, Nie Tian could also tell that the appearance of the two people in front of him tended to be that of the elves, but he found that their facial features were more delicate and delicate than those of ordinary elves, and their dark blue eyes looked particularly deep.
It gives people a bottomless feeling.
At this moment, these two ancient elves were also looking at Nie Tian and others with serious eyes. They first looked at Emperor Shitian and Ruoyu Qianye, their eyes looking a little surprised, but when they turned their eyes to Nie Tian
When I put it on my body, it suddenly changed, becoming a little strange and even contemptuous.
Nie Tian didn't take it seriously. He had already been mentally prepared.
After all, compared with Di Shitian and Ruoyu Qianye, at least on the surface, he is not as talented as the latter two.
Especially Emperor Shakti, anyone would be surprised to see him.
"Liyan Jiufeng, is he the person you are waiting for?" One of the two ancient elves, one of the men, said coldly, his eyes wandering on Nie Tian's body, appearing to have malicious intentions.
"That's right, His Highness the Third Prince, he is Nie Tian." Lieyan Jiufeng smiled lightly, appearing very polite.
"Hmph!" Suddenly, the elf man whom Lieyan Jiufeng called the third prince sneered twice. He no longer concealed his disdain in his eyes. He looked at Nie Tian unscrupulously and said with a mocking look on his face: "
Are you kidding me? I've been waiting here for half a month just to wait for a loser in the middle stage of the Lord God?"
"Huh?" Nie Tian couldn't help but frown when he heard the third elf prince's words, but he remained calm and did not make any move.
He originally thought that the ancient elves would be people with vision, but now it seems that they are just short-sighted people.
He didn't want to be associated with such a fool.
"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, his name is Nie Tian. You don't know much about him yet. Although he doesn't look very strong, his combat power is definitely beyond your imagination!" Lieyan Jiufeng knew Nie Tian very well, with a look on his face.
Explained calmly.
Seeing Nie Tian again, Lieyan Jiufeng was very shocked. He did not expect that Nie Tian's strength would improve so quickly.
The reason why his strength improves quickly is because he has the blood of three lives and is a member of the Ancient Underworld Clan, so he has special methods.
But Nie Tian is just an ordinary warrior. Even if he is a god and demon Yuan Fei, he should not be able to advance in strength so quickly.
Lieyan Jiufeng even felt that he might not be Nie Tian's opponent at this time.
As for Emperor Shitian, Lieyan Jiufeng thought it was very ordinary. He could tell at a glance that this was a strong man whose soul had been reborn.
Although Emperor Shitian has been reshaped, there is still a difference between the reshaped body and the warrior's original body. Lieyan Jiufeng can easily tell that.
Ruoyu Qianye surprised Lieyan Jiufeng. He felt a strong murderous aura from the former's body. This aura even made him feel threatened.
Now Ruoyu Qianye's killing heritage has not been completely integrated, and her control of the killing aura cannot be as high as she wants, and she cannot perfectly hide the killing aura in her body.
That's why Lieyan Jiufeng could feel the murderous aura in her body.
"Beyond my imagination?" The third prince sneered, obviously not believing Lieyan Jiufeng's words, and said coldly: "A mere waste in the middle stage of the Lord God. Even if he is a top genius, his combat power is only at the peak of the Lord God. This prince
You can kill him with just one move."
With that said, the third prince turned his eyes to Lieyan Jiufeng and said coldly: "If we have waited for so long just to wait for him, I really doubt that you, the Ancient Underworld Clan, don't want to participate in the Nine Clan Competition?"
"How is that possible?" Lieyan Jiufeng laughed and said: "The competition among the nine tribes has always been a tradition of the nine ancient tribes. Even if our ancient Ming tribe declines, we will never give up the competition among the nine tribes."
"Really?" The third prince sneered, looking at Nie Tian with contemptuous eyes, and said: "With such a useless person, it's okay for you not to participate in the battle between the nine tribes."
Nie Tian watched quietly from the side, not eager to prove anything.
In his opinion, there is no need to be serious with an idiot.
"Nie Tian, I'm going back to Jiuji first." Emperor Shitian couldn't stand it anymore, so he said lightly and prepared to enter Jiuji.
Nie Tian nodded slightly and asked Emperor Shitian to return to Jiuji first.
"Wait a minute!" But at this moment, the third prince's voice rang out. He looked at Emperor Shitian with a pair of cold eyes, and said provocatively: "Little baby, although this guy named Nie Tian is a loser.
, but your strength is not bad, and I would like to learn from you."
"Huh?" When Nie Tian heard the third prince's words, his eyes couldn't help but condense, and he immediately looked at Emperor Shitian, trying to signal the latter to calm down.
This third prince is not weak in strength. He has already reached the early stage of cultivation of the Supreme God, so he appears to be very arrogant.
However, if he provoked Nie Tian, Nie Tian could still tolerate it, but it would be different if he provoked Emperor Shakti.
With Emperor Shitian's character, how could he possibly spoil him?
"Whoa!" Unsurprisingly, before the third prince could finish his words, a sharp sword intent shot out of the air, like wind and lightning, so fast that before anyone had time to react, the third prince's face appeared.
There was a bloody sword mark, with bones visible deep and blood flowing freely.
In an instant, half of the third prince's face was stained red with blood.
"Idiot!" Emperor Shitian directly left sword marks on the third prince's face. Then he said coldly without looking at the latter. His figure moved and returned directly to Jiuji.
"I..." It wasn't until this moment that the third prince finally reacted, his mouth wide open with an unbelievable face, and he was completely stunned.
He never expected that Emperor Shitian would dare to attack him directly, and leave the most insulting sword mark on his face!
For him, this is simply a great shame!
Who is he? He is a noble third prince. How can he be so insulted?
Lieyan Jiufeng was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Emperor Shitian's attack was so sharp. He didn't even see the trajectory of the sword intent clearly.
"Son of a bitch!" Suddenly, the third prince finally exploded, and his entire face instantly became ferocious, like a wild beast that was extremely angry.
But it is a pity that Emperor Shitian's figure has disappeared.
With a status like Emperor Shakten's, he would not accompany an idiot to fool around.
"Hmph!" Nie Tian looked at the third prince, sneered, and said, "You shouldn't be angry now, you should be happy. If the sword just now didn't fall on your face, but on your neck, you should be happy now.
It’s already a corpse.”
Emperor Shakten's actions seemed cruel, but in fact he was merciful.
With his strength, if he really wanted to kill the third prince, even a hundred lives would not be enough for him.
"Asshole!" The third prince's face darkened, and strong murderous intent suddenly surged in his eyes. He stared at Nie Tian and roared crazily: "I'm going to kill you!"