Chapter 3238 The President Arrives in Person
A figure descended majestically from the sky.
The moment his figure fell, the surrounding void sank, as if it was oppressed by an invisible and huge force and was about to be torn apart.
That figure was a middle-aged man of medium build, expressionless, and intimidating without anger.
Nie Tian looked at the man and his eyes could not help but focus.
He felt that the aura of the middle-aged man was even stronger than Baili Shengxue.
However, compared with Baili Shengxue, the middle-aged man lacked a sharp edge.
"President!" The arrival of the middle-aged man immediately attracted everyone's attention. After a while, someone recognized his identity and exclaimed.
This middle-aged man who suddenly came was none other than the most powerful existence of Wanyu Guild, the president of Wanyu Guild, Zheng Jueren!
The next moment, everyone reacted completely, their faces suddenly became gloomy, and the whole audience instantly quieted down.
Even a arrogant person like Yuwen Ji couldn't help but bow at this moment and dared not speak.
Zheng Jueren's figure moved, flashed in the low sky, and came in front of everyone.
Then, he swept his eyes over everyone, and everyone felt a strong pressure.
"That's it." After a long time, Zheng Jueren spoke and said four words coldly.
Everyone looked grim and didn't dare to speak.
Next, Zheng Jueren locked his eyes on the ninth heaven of the Holy Vein, and his expression slowly became complicated. I don't know what he was thinking.
Nie Tian looked at Zheng Jueren and felt very strange about this president.
Zheng Jueren gave him a very strange feeling, as if the latter was wrapped in a layer of mystery and hid a big secret.
"Everyone, get ready. Next is the time for you to challenge the ninth heaven of the Holy Vein. At that time, it will be clear whether you are a dragon or a worm." After a long silence, Zheng Jueren spoke again and said solemnly.
Everyone's eyes flickered, and there was not much joy on their faces, but they were very worried.
The scene of the warrior who stepped into the ninth heaven of the Holy Vein and was slaughtered was still vivid in their minds.
The Nine Heavens of the Holy Vein looked very good, but how much murderous intent was there, who could tell clearly?
Then, Zheng Jueren stopped talking and stood with his eyes closed, as if waiting for something.
He came here, of course, for the Holy Vein of Heaven and Earth.
Before, he had been looking forward to the Holy Vein of Heaven and Earth being opened.
But not long ago, the people of Wan Gui Tong Liu suddenly appeared.
He did not expect that the people of Wan Gui Tong Liu would come to the Tian Xing Realm when the Holy Vein of Heaven and Earth was opened.
Up to now, Zheng Jueren still did not know the real purpose of Wan Gui Tong Liu coming here, but he had a vague ominous premonition in his heart. I am afraid that the people of Wan Gui Tong Liu were not only for the Holy Vein of Heaven and Earth, but also for other purposes.
"Is the president waiting for someone?" Everyone looked at Zheng Jueren, all with a puzzled look on their faces.
Then, about half a day later.
In the distant void, more than a dozen figures appeared, very fast, and arrived in the blink of an eye.
"Hmm?" Nie Tian looked at the dozen figures, frowned, and his face was a little ugly.
The dozen figures were all ghost-faced warriors, but the ghost mask worn by the leader was different from the others, and seemed to be just a layer of ghost skin.
"These people are actually from the Wan Gui Tong Liu." Nie Tian's eyes flickered, and he said secretly in his heart.
It seems that the president of the Wan Yu Guild knows the Wan Gui Tong Liu.
When Zheng Juer saw the Wan Gui Tong Liu, a similar light flashed in his eyes, and then he walked over and said to the ghost-skinned warrior in the lead: "Ghost Lord."
"Zheng Juer, is it almost done?" The ghost lord looked cold and called Zheng Juer by his name.
"Well." Zheng Juer nodded and said, "You can start at any time."
"Very good." Ghost Lord nodded, and then his eyes swept across the people present, and everyone suddenly felt a chill.
At this time, Ghost Lord's eyes locked on two people, Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue.
Nie Tian's heart sank, and he thought to himself: "Could this Ghost Lord already know that I killed their people from the Wan Gui Tong Liu?"
"Go and see, are they the two?" Ghost Lord looked at a ghost-faced warrior behind him and said lightly.
"Yes." The ghost-faced warrior agreed, moved his figure, and approached Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue. His eyes flickered with a strange light. After sensing for a long time, he turned to Ghost Lord and said, "Master Ghost Lord, it was these two who killed the six ghosts."
Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue couldn't help but look down when they heard the ghost-faced warrior's words.
It seems that these people called ghosts have a special way of transmitting information to each other.
Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue killed six ghosts, and this ghost saw it directly.
The other ghosts, knowing that Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue killed six ghosts, were all extremely angry, and looked at Nie Tian and the others with strong murderous intent.
The people of Wanyu Guild were confused, not knowing who this Ghost Lord was.
They didn't know who the ghost master killed by Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue was.
But Zheng Jueren looked at Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue with trembling eyes and an incredible look on his face.
Especially when he looked at Nie Tian, he was even a little shocked.
He knew how powerful the ghost master of Wan Gui Tongliu was, and even he didn't dare to underestimate him.
Bai Li Sheng Xue is the first of the nine young masters, so it is normal for him to be able to kill a ghost.
But Nie Tian, who only has the strength of a fifth-level pseudo-saint, how can he kill a ghost?
It is precisely because of this that Zheng Jueren was shocked by Nie Tian.
"Master Ghost, let me take action to get rid of these two ants." At this time, a ghost stood up, his whole body was surging with momentum, and the dark breath suddenly spread in the void.
"Retreat." But Ghost Lord waved his hand and asked the ghost to retreat.
Then, Ghost Lord moved, like a ghost, and came to a place a thousand meters away from Nie Tian and Bai Li Sheng Xue.
For a pseudo-saint, a distance of a thousand meters is actually very dangerous.
Nie Tian looked at Ghost Lord, his eyes slightly condensed, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
He couldn't sense Ghost Lord's strength, which was very strange.
"In the domain, there are such excellent warriors, which really amazes me." Ghost Lord stared at Nie Tian and Bai Li Sheng Xue for a long time, not hiding his shock.
Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue looked gloomy and didn't say anything.
"I am a venerable from the Wan Gui Tong Liu, a force in the Holy Realm. I wonder if you two are interested in joining Wan Gui Tong Liu?" Then, the Ghost Venerable said with a slight gleam in his eyes as he twitched his mouth.