Chapter 2237 Three Realms

Nie Tian looked at the black figure in the void and couldn't help frowning.

This was an old man, with wrinkles all over his aging face, a short and hunched body, standing there like a dead leaf in the wind.

But his aura was very terrifying, and there was a faint dark aura flowing around him.

Although the dark aura did not look strong, if you sensed it carefully, it was like the sea, vast and boundless.

Judging from the aura alone, the strength of this black-clothed old man seemed to be no less than that of Dark Night Mingya.

At this time, the black-clothed old man was looking gloomy, with a pair of cold eyes, staring at Nie Tian.

"Ancestor!" Ye Chenli suddenly looked at the black-clothed old man, screamed, and his eyes were full of joy.

"The Three Ancestors of the Dead Night!" Dark Night Mingya's brows also frowned at this time. He didn't even realize that there was a person hidden in the void.

But he immediately recognized the other party's identity. It was the Dead Night Empire, one of the Three Ancestors of the Dead Night.

The Shiye Empire is very powerful. There are three ancestor-level figures, and they are called the Shiye Three Ancestors.

According to rumors, the strength of the Shiye Three Ancestors is near the saint level.

"This old man has such a strong momentum. What level of a strong man is he?" Nie Tian looked at the old man in black, his eyes trembled, and his heart was horrified.

"This old man is similar to An Ye Ming Ya. He should be a near-saint strong man." At this time, the voice of the little fat cat sounded, and he said solemnly.

"Near-saint strong man?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment and asked: "Xiao Fei, what realm is this?"

Before, Nie Tian already knew the semi-saint realm.

And not long ago, he heard the little fat cat talk about a pseudo-saint.

Now, there is another near-saint.

This can't help but make him feel a little confused.

"Nie Tian, ​​since you asked, I will tell you." The little fat cat frowned and said, "In fact, there are three intermediate realms between the peak of the Supreme God and the Saint: Semi-Saint, Near Saint, and Pseudo Saint."

"Semi-Saint! Near Saint! Pseudo Saint!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled when he heard what the little fat cat said, and he secretly memorized the three realms.

The little fat cat nodded and continued: "The so-called semi-saints are those who are far stronger than the peak powerhouses of the Supreme God, but the gap between them and the saints is very obvious."

"For example, Ming Jianyu, Ming Jianyu, Emperor Yinyue, Shura Dark Lord and others are semi-saints."

"And the near-saints are those who are extremely close to the saints."

"The three legendary swordsmen and the old man in front of you are all near-saints."

"As for the pseudo-saints, it is more complicated. As the name suggests, the pseudo-saints are fake saints."

"Although the pseudo-saints are fake saints, they are stronger than the near-saints."

"Because the pseudo-saints can already breed the aura of saints, they have almost the same strength as saints. The only difference is that they cannot release the holy light."

"The holy light is the light of the saints, which is the symbol of the saints."

"Only those who have the holy light are real saints."

"The pseudo-saints are fake saints because they don't have the holy light."

After saying this, the little fat cat nodded and said nothing more.

Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly. Although Xiao Feimao's words shocked him, he was already very clear.

Half-saint, near-saint, pseudo-saint, three intermediate realms, each stronger than the other.

Especially the pseudo-saint, who almost has the combat power of a saint, the only difference is that there is no holy light.

"Xiao Fei, is the mysterious man a pseudo-saint?" Suddenly, Nie Tian thought of the mysterious man and couldn't help asking.

An Ye Ming Ya and others are near-saint strongmen.

And the mysterious man once took on the joint move of An Ye Ming Ya and Guang Wu Feng Nian, and his strength is obviously stronger.

So Nie Tian really wants to know whether the mysterious man is a pseudo-saint strongman.

"I don't know." Unexpectedly, Xiao Feimao shook his head and said: "The mysterious man's strength is indeed stronger than An Ye Ming Ya and others, but whether he has reached the pseudo-saint realm, I can't be sure."

Nie Tian was stunned for a moment. It seems that Xiao Feimao's current perception ability cannot distinguish between near-saints and pseudo-saints.

But he has now determined that the pseudo-saint is the peak strongman in the abandoned land!

It is estimated that there are not many pseudo-saints in the entire abandoned land.

After confirming the strength of the old man in black, Nie Tian's face could not help but sink.

This old man was obviously not a good person. He did not intend to let Nie Tian leave, but to keep Nie Tian.

Ye Chenli called the old man "ancestor". The latter was obviously from the Shiye Empire. He was probably here for the Nine-Heart Demon Lotus.

"Master Sword Saint, please leave. Leave the things here to me." At this time, the old ancestor Shiye looked at An Ye Mingya, smiled slightly, and said lightly.

"What do you mean by your words?" An Ye Mingya knew the identity of the old ancestor Shiye, but did not know him. He smiled coldly and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm?" Patriarch Shiye heard that An Ye Ming Ya was unhappy, and his eyes fixed on him. He smiled and said, "Master Sword Saint, are you really going to let this kid go?"

"Of course!" An Ye Ming Ya laughed loudly and said, "This is the agreement between me and him. Do you think I will go back on my word?"

Patriarch Shiye's face darkened. He obviously did not expect that An Ye Ming Ya would have such an attitude.

Nie Tian looked at An Ye Ming Ya, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

He really didn't make a mistake about An Ye Ming Ya. The latter was a man with the spirit of a swordsman.

"Lord Sword Master, I know what you are thinking." The ancestor of the dead night smiled sinisterly and actually said: "If you are afraid that what just happened will be leaked, I can personally kill three thousand of the dead night guards. "

"As for Ye Chenli, he won't reveal a word."

"The old man himself has not even left the Empire of the Dead Night, let alone said anything."

"Master Sword Master, what do you think of the old man's proposal?"

His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, resounding in everyone's ears.

Especially the three thousand dead night guards, their faces turned pale with fear.

In order to help Anye Mingya keep the secret, the ancestor of the dead night actually wanted to kill them all!

"Are you insulting me by saying such things?" An Ye Mingya growled low at this time and said, "I, An Ye Mingya, ask myself, I am not a good person."

"But I also have my own principles, which allow me to be a villain who goes back on my word."

"I'm sorry, I, An Ye Mingya, can't do it!"

The cold words were loud and powerful.

Ancestor Shiye's expression darkened again. He didn't expect that his words would directly anger Anye Mingya.

He originally thought that An Ye Mingya wanted to let Nie Tian go because he was concerned about his reputation.

But now it seems that An Ye Mingya is a very principled person and very committed.

"Master Sword Master, this boy is the master behind you. Do you really want to let him go?" The ancestor of the dead night asked solemnly with his eyes gloomy.

Obviously, he wanted to use the people behind An Ye Mingya to suppress An Ye Mingya.

"Yes!" An Ye Mingya roared directly without any nonsense, his eyes were extremely firm.