"Are you Nie Tian?" When the white-clothed warrior heard Ying Qianyu calling out Nie Tian's name, his eyes trembled and he shouted in shock.
He did not expect that the silver-haired warrior in front of him, who had not attracted his attention at all, was actually Nie Tian!
"Ying Qianyu, you finally showed up." Nie Tian ignored the white-clothed warrior, but his eyes darkened, locking on Ying Qianyu coldly, and Sen Han spoke.
"Nie Tian, your growth rate has astonished this palace master!" Ying Qianyu looked at Nie Tian and had already sensed the latter's strength. His eyes trembled slightly, not hiding his surprise at all.
He really didn't expect that Nie Tian would grow so fast. In just a few years, he would reach the level of a ninth-level pseudo-sage. It was really terrifying!
"Ying Qianyu, you are already a saint of Tianyun!" At this time, Nie Tian's divine consciousness sensed Ying Qianyu's body, and his eyes couldn't help but freeze, and he was surprised.
He felt in Ying Qianyu's body an aura similar to that of a warrior in white, an aura of the power of Tianyun. This undoubtedly showed that Ying Qianyu was already a Tianyun saint at this time!
Ying Qianyu is indeed a strong man and a genius, but Nie Tian believes that Ying Qianyu's talent is not enough to achieve the realm of sainthood.
The reason why Ying Qianyu became a Tianyun Saint was probably because he used some kind of strange method.
"Huh?" When Ying Qianyu heard Nie Tian's words, his eyes trembled and he was quite shocked.
He obviously did not expect that Nie Tian actually knew about Saint Tianyun.
But the next moment, he calmed down a lot, with a smile on his lips, he said coldly: "Nie Tian, it seems that this palace master underestimates you."
"Ying Qianyu, I also underestimated your Jueying Temple." Nie Tian also sneered, and then glanced at the woman in green next to Ying Qianyu, and said: "I didn't expect that there is someone lurking behind the Jueying Temple.
No wonder the Holy World forces have such a big appetite and want to swallow so many things."
At this time, Nie Tian looked calm on the surface, but he was a little flustered in his heart.
The young woman in green clothes who had been silent had her aura restrained, but Nie Tian could still sense that her strength was far superior to that of Ying Qianyu and the white-clothed warrior.
Nie Tian was a little worried. If this woman in green clothes was a powerful Heavenly Mandate Saint Master, it would be troublesome.
"Are you Nie Tian?" At this time, the woman in green finally spoke. Her voice was cold and arrogant, but it had a strange charm that made people want to continue listening to her.
"Who are you?" Nie Tian frowned, his eyes swept over the bodies of the woman in green and the man in white, and asked coldly.
"My name is Qian Langxie, and I am a Xingsi of Wanxing Pavilion." The woman in green said coldly, with no emotion on her delicate face. Then she looked at the warrior in white and continued: "His name is Qiucheng, and I am
One of my star envoys. We came to Ten Thousand Realms this time just for you."
It turns out that Qian Langxie is the Lord Xingsi that Qiucheng said!
Obviously, Qian Langxie's status is much higher than Qiu Cheng's, so his strength is undoubtedly much higher than Qiu Cheng's.
"For me?" Faced with Qian Langxie's honesty, Nie Tian sneered and said in a deep voice, "It should be for something in me."
"Is there any difference?" Qian Langxie twitched the corner of his mouth and said directly: "As long as you hand over the Star Yuan Stone, I can guarantee that your wife and your children will be unharmed."
"Will I believe your promise?" Nie Tian sneered, his eyes flashing with cold light.
Although this woman named Qian Langxie gave her a guarantee, Nie Tian could not believe it.
Moreover, the Star Yuan Stone has been integrated with him, so how can it be transferred to someone else?
More importantly, for Nie Tian, the Star Yuan Stone was not only a powerful force, but also a responsibility.
He always remembers that he shoulders the responsibility of rebuilding the Starry Sky Holy World!
"Do you want to challenge the entire Jueying Temple on your own?" Qianlangxie's beautiful eyes flickered, and her pretty face suddenly turned cold.
Nie Tian's strength made her very impatient.
"Is there anything wrong?" Nie Tian asked coldly with his eyes downcast.
At this time, there is only one way before him, which is to defeat Jueying Temple and rescue Mo Ruxi!
"Lord Xingsi, this kid is too arrogant. We don't have to talk nonsense with him. We can just kill him and take out the Star Yuan Stone!" At this time, before Qian Langxie could speak, Qiucheng on the side could no longer bear it.
His eyes were filled with coldness and he shouted loudly.
"You alone want to kill me?" Nie Tian sneered and glanced at Qiu Cheng with great contempt.
"How dare you underestimate me!" Qiu Cheng was angered by Nie Tian's arrogance and roared. Then he stepped forward, bowed to Qian Langxie and said, "Lord Xingsi, please let your subordinates take action to kill this person!"
Qianlangxie's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she glanced at Nie Tian. After hesitating for a moment, she finally said, "Qiucheng, don't underestimate the enemy."
"Yes!" Qiucheng's eyes flashed hotly, and he agreed. His figure moved instantly, leaped into the sky, looked at Nie Tian coldly, and said wildly: "Nie Tian, come up here and die!"
Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, stepped out in the air, and reached the high altitude to confront Qiucheng forcefully.
Tang Shisan and Guihuang Wujiang looked at the two people high in the sky and couldn't help but become nervous.
Qiucheng is a holy warrior after all, is Nie Tian really his opponent?
At this moment, Qian Langxie was also a little nervous, and his beautiful eyes were locked on Nie Tian from a distance.
She wanted to see what Nie Tian was capable of and why he was chosen by the Star Yuan Stone.
"A mere ninth-level pseudo-saint warrior dares to be arrogant in front of this star envoy! Don't you know that all saints are ants!" High in the sky, Qiu Cheng looked at Nie Tian with a cold look on his face.
Leng opened his mouth and said: "I am a saint of Tianyun, but you are just a false saint. You are like an ant in front of me!"
"Really?" Nie Tian laughed, raised his brows slightly, looked at Qiu Cheng, as if he was looking at an idiot, and said, "Then I want to see what happened to you, the so-called Tianyun saint.
Kill me, an ant?"
Under the saints, all are ants!
There is some truth in this statement, but it does not apply to Nie Tian. What he believes in is strength, not cultivation.
As long as the power is strong enough, the ninth-level false saint can still kill the holy warriors!
"Seeking death!" Qiucheng was angered by Nie Tian's arrogance and roared. Then the momentum in his body surged crazily, and waves of violent force struck the void, as if the whole world was about to collapse.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw an extremely mysterious power surging outside Qiucheng's body. It was the power unique to Tianyun Saints, the power of Tianyun.
"Nie Tian, can you, a ninth-level false saint like you, be able to block the power of Tianyun?" Qian Langxie saw this scene from a distance, his beautiful eyes trembled, and he was actually looking forward to it.