When the cold voice fell, Lu Zhenyuan and the others felt their hearts tingle.
However, what was colder than his voice was Nie Tian's eyes.
Lu Zhenyuan and the others noticed the biting coldness in Nie Tian's eyes, which made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
The key is that Nie Tian's strength was too weird, and he didn't give them any chance to fight back. He slapped three Vientiane ninth-level warriors so hard that they were knocked unconscious and could not be found.
Lu Zhenyuan could not see Nie Tian's strength, so he could only guess in his heart, thinking that the latter's strength was definitely above the True Yuan realm, otherwise it would be impossible for them to have even the slightest chance to fight back.
But Nie Tian looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.
Is it possible for a sixteen-year-old True Yuan realm warrior?
Lu Zhenyuan subconsciously thought it was impossible, because with such a talent, he could rival the three monsters of Xumi Lingdu.
But Duanmu Lu clearly called him Teacher Nie Tian, and he couldn't tell that the former's strength was at least higher than him. As his teacher, the latter's True Yuan realm strength was quite normal.
"Could it be that this guy has practiced some incredible martial arts to keep his appearance young?" Lu Zhenyuan had a guess in his mind and immediately confirmed: "Yes! This guy must be an old monster, he just looks younger."
In fact, his guess could be wrong, because Nie Tian was indeed an old monster, but it was not caused by practicing some heaven-defying martial arts, but by being reborn.
Lu Zhenyuan couldn't have thought of this even if he thought about it.
Duanmulu was frightened when he saw Lu Zhenyuan and the other three people being completely beaten by Nie Tian. He stepped forward and asked, "Teacher, how should we deal with these three guys?"
"Destroy the Yuanmai." Nie Tian said coldly, then his eyes locked on Lu Zhenyuan and said in a cold voice: "Cast this guy."
"" Duanmulu had a cold sweat on his face, Nie Tian was too cruel.
Little did he know that Nie Tian's handling method at this time was already considered light. If not, Lu Zhenyuan and the others would not have survived.
"Sir, no!" When Lu Zhenyuan and the others heard Nie Tian's words, their faces turned pale, and they knelt down at the same time, begging bitterly.
"Now that I know I'm scared, where did all that arrogance go? I'm still asking for who the father is on Daonan Daobei Street. I don't even want a grandson like you!" Nie Tian scolded her coldly.
He said, without any sympathy in his eyes.
Sympathy for these guys is simply abusing your own feelings.
"Do it!" Nie Tian stopped talking and said coldly to Duanmulu.
"Yes!" Duanmulu nodded solemnly, and a sword energy appeared in his palm, blasting towards a young man in colorful clothes.
"No! I don't want my Yuanmai to be destroyed!" The young man stood up and ran away.
"Poof!" Nie Tian's body shook slightly, and a sword energy spurted out. The young man was pierced through the chest by the sword energy, and fell to the ground with blood stained red. His body twitched several times, and he lost all his vitality.
"Spare me, spare me, please spare me, I don't dare to do it anymore," Lu Zhenyuan and another young man saw this and kowtowed crazily and begged.
Duanmulu was stunned for a moment and hesitated with his hands.
But Nie Tian's expression was determined, leaving no room for error.
Even if Lu Zhenyuan knocked out a basin from the ground, Nie Tian would not go around him!
"What are you waiting for? Take action!" Nie Tian looked at Duanmulu coldly, with an indifferent look on his face.
Duanmulu is a man with extraordinary talents, tenacious temperament, and a full sense of justice. Unfortunately, he is sometimes too soft-hearted, and he is very reserved even for his enemies.
This is a taboo in a real duel!
If his opponent is similar in strength to him but is ruthless, Duanmulu will not only lose, but even die.
He can't always be so lucky, always encountering an upright opponent like Zhan Xiaoyi.
Therefore, Nie Tian wanted to cultivate Duanmulu's murderous intention at this moment.
Protecting good people is a virtue; eradicating evil people is also a virtue.
Duanmulu saw Nie Tian's face of determination, and his heart immediately became fierce. He shouted angrily, and a sword energy roared out, hitting the young man next to Lu Zhenyuan.
"Ah!" The young man howled miserably, and immediately felt that his vitality had been destroyed. His heart felt so cold that he fainted.
"It's your turn!" Duanmulu's eyes became even colder and his eyes were fixed on Lu Zhenyuan.
"My dear friend, no, please don't hurt him!" However, at this moment, the bullied Li Jiaoer suddenly rushed over and stood in front of Lu Zhenyuan.
"Huh?" Duanmulu was stunned for a moment, with a look of astonishment on his face. He didn't know why this woman wanted to defend the enemy who bullied her.
Nie Tian glanced at Li Jiaoer and knew of course why the latter wanted to protect Lu Zhenyuan.
Lu Zhenyuan is the prince's brother-in-law. If he is injured by Nie Tian and Duanmulu, and the two of them slap their butts and walk away, then on whom will Lu Zhenyuan and the prince's anger be directed in the end? Of course it is Li Jiaoer!
If that happens, not only will Li Jiaoer suffer, but her family, relatives, and friends may also suffer.
Li Jiaoer was quite smart, and she must have thought that if she begged Lu Zhenyuan for mercy at this time, maybe the latter would be grateful to her and let her go.
Unfortunately, she was completely wrong.
With Lu Zhenyuan's urinary temperament, as soon as Nie Tian steps away, he will vent all his anger on Li Jiao'er.
This is the sorrow of the weak, who can only be trampled and trampled by the strong.
Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimps. The weak eat the strong, the eternal law of the jungle.
There is no indiscriminate decision, no right or wrong!
Respect the strong!
This is the way to survive in this world.
Simple! Direct! Savage! Rough!
Nie Tian smiled faintly and said directly: "Girl, don't be afraid, we won't leave, and we have to wait for the prince behind this guy to take revenge."
"Sir, he is the brother-in-law of His Highness the Crown Prince of the Chu Empire. Please don't hurt him, please." Li Jiaoer cried so hard that her pretty face turned pale.
Duanmu Bai was slightly startled, he didn't expect so much.
"Hmph!" Nie Tian smiled coldly and said domineeringly: "I don't care about the prince or the prince of Chu or Chu. Even if he is the emperor of your Chu empire, he must pay the price today!"
In his previous life, the reason why Nie Tian was able to become the number one God of War in the heavens was not only because of his monstrous fighting power, but also because of his ability to manage the army.
No matter who his subordinates are, if they violate military law, even if they are direct disciples, they must be punished.
The law is like a mountain, with clear rewards and punishments! This is the true rule of the world.
If the law is only the privilege of the powerful, what is the difference between it and a prostitute who is ravaged by others!
Complete the task of eradicating evil!
So Nie Tian will not leave, he will wait for the prince behind Lu Zhenyuan to come out.
For allowing his brother-in-law to do evil, this prince is definitely not a good person!
Li Jiaoer saw the frightening indifference in Nie Tian's eyes and subconsciously moved her body away.
"Destroy him!" Nie Tian looked at Duanmulu and ordered coldly.
Duanmulu condensed a sword light in his palm, no longer hesitated, and struck down at Lu Zhenyuan's lower abdominal dantian.
"Stop!" At this moment, a sharp voice sounded, and then a force from the air struck, blocking Duanmu Lu's sword energy.
"Huh?" Nie Tian turned around and looked over, and what caught his eye was a heroic female general.
"General Gu, save me!" Lu Zhenyuan saw the man's face clearly and shouted out. He was even more excited than seeing his biological father who had been separated for twenty years.