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 is so weird that 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 in Beidu. Lu Zhenyuan couldn't 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 any heaven-defying martial arts, but by being reborn. Lu Zhenyuan couldn't have thought of this even if he thought about it. Duanmulu saw that Lu Zhenyuan and the other two were completely beaten by Nie Tian and was frightened. He stepped forward and asked, "Teacher, how should we deal with these three guys?" "Destroy the Yuanmai." Nie Tian said coldly. He immediately locked eyes with 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 afraid, where did all that arrogance go? You're still asking for who's daddy on Daonan Daobei Street. I don't even want to be my grandson for a guy 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 rich 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 stream of 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 all his life was lost. "Spare me, please spare me, I don't dare to do it anymore..." Seeing this, Lu Zhenyuan and another young man 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 expression on his face. Duanmulu is a man with extraordinary talents, tough temperament, and a strong sense of justice. Unfortunately, he is sometimes too soft-hearted, even when dealing with 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 couldn't always be so lucky, always encountering an upright opponent like Zhan Xiaoyi. So 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. When Duanmulu saw Nie Tian's face of determination, he immediately felt fierce in his heart. 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 he locked his gaze 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 still defended 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 they 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’s 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 got it all wrong. With Lu Zhenyuan's young master'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, and small fish eat shrimps. The law of the jungle is the eternal law of the jungle. There is no indiscriminate decision, no right or wrong! The strong are respected! This is how to survive in this world. Simple! direct! brutal! rough! Nie Tian smiled faintly and said directly: "Girl, don't be afraid. We won't leave. 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 run the army well. 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 the dantian area of Lu Zhenyuan's lower abdomen. "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.