Chapter 4630: The Three-Polar Pavilion Master
Nie Tian looked at Wan Minghai who was lying on the table, and he felt a little amused.
If the people of Zhutian Holy Sect saw this scene, I wonder how they would look at this Saint in the future.
Seeing that Wan Minghai was sleeping soundly, Nie Tian thought that he would soon arrive at Tianwu City, so he was not in a hurry, so he simply ate slowly.
Thinking back to the time when he first came to the Holy Realm, and how he has come to this point, he couldn't help but feel a thousand emotions in his heart.
Only he knows the hardships along the way.
Half an hour later, Nie Tian saw that it was almost time, and was ready to wake up Wan Minghai and leave.
But at this time, several burly warriors came directly over, and without saying a word, they sat directly on Nie Tian's table.
"Huh?" Nie Tian glanced at a few people and couldn't help frowning.
"Get lost!" But before Nie Tian could speak, one of them glanced at him coldly and growled directly.
Nie Tian frowned immediately, but he didn't want to cause trouble. Anyway, he was going to leave, so he just left directly.
But at this time, another person suddenly looked at Wan Minghai who was still lying on the table, and kicked him directly.
"Bang!" The next moment, before the man's foot landed, a layer of white light suddenly surged from Wan Minghai's body, and he was knocked flying.
"What's going on?" The others were stunned by this scene, and had no idea what was going on.
Nie Tian twitched his mouth, looking at a few people like fools.
In any case, Wan Minghai is a great immortal of the sixth realm, and his strength is unfathomable. Even compared with the peak powerhouses of the holy world of the heavens, he is probably not much inferior.
These little minions, with only the cultivation of the Holy Lord of Tianyi, actually provoked Wan Minghai, which is tantamount to seeking death.
"Seeking death!" Then, the man who was knocked flying climbed up. Although he was not injured, he was furious. He roared, and then punched directly, hitting Wan Minghai directly.
Just now, he just kicked casually, but he didn't expect Wan Minghai to be so strong.
This time, he used all his strength to punch, and even without using his Yuanli, it was enough to split the mountain.
"Bang!" But as his punch fell, before it touched Wan Minghai, it was like hitting an extremely thick iron plate. A terrible force rebounded and directly shook him out of the restaurant.
"This..." At this moment, the other people were completely stunned. They all took a breath and looked at Wan Minghai with horror and fear.
They were also people who had seen some worldly things, but they had never encountered such a situation today.
How could the power in a person who was obviously asleep seem to be spontaneous?
At this time, the huge movement attracted the people around to gather around, and they all looked at those people with a weird look.
"What are you looking at? We are from Sanjimen. Do you all want to die?" One of them had a hot temper and was obviously annoyed by the eyes of the people around him, and he roared violently.
When everyone heard about Sanjimen, their faces changed, and they even subconsciously retreated.
"So they are from Sanjimen, no wonder they are so arrogant."
"Sanjimen is one of the most powerful sects in Tianwu Saint Realm. I didn't expect their disciples to be so fierce and domineering."
"But look at the sleeping man, he seems to be quite powerful. These Sanjimen guys have hit a wall this time."
The crowd was talking in a low voice, obviously noticing what had just happened.
Nie Tian frowned, he didn't care about Sanjimen or Sijimen at all, he just didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
At this time, Wan Minghai finally woke up, with a sleepy look on his face. Seeing so many people looking at him, he looked at Nie Tian with a puzzled look and said, "Nie Tian, what happened?"
Just now, he just instinctively protected himself and didn't know that a fool was beaten out of the restaurant by him.
"It's okay, let's go." Nie Tian smiled faintly, not wanting to entangle here, ready to leave directly.
"Oh, it's good that you're okay." Wan Minghai stood up, and the two were ready to leave.
"Stop!" But at this time, the hot-tempered Sanjimen warrior shouted and stretched out his hand to stop Nie Tian and Wan Minghai.
"Get out of the way!" Nie Tian really didn't want to waste time with a group of idiots. His eyes darkened, and a hint of murderous intent was released. He spoke coldly.
In an instant, everyone felt a chill like ice and frost, and their faces changed drastically, and their bodies retreated involuntarily.
They looked at Nie Tian with horror, and their hearts were shocked and indescribable.
Before, no one noticed Nie Tian's existence, and the latter looked ordinary, which was indeed difficult to attract attention.
But at this time, Nie Tian released a terrifying murderous intent, which was something no one expected.
Nie Tian looked so young and his momentum was not very strong. How could he have such a terrifying murderous intent?
However, although Nie Tian shocked others, he failed to scare the Sanjimen warrior.
"Boy, do you think you can scare me off with just a murderous intent?" The Sanji Sect warrior sneered, looked at Nie Tian in a domineering manner, and said: "Do you know who I am? I am the head of the Sanji Sect, my name is Wu Hu!"
"So what?" Nie Tian frowned and responded coldly.
"Humph." Wu Hu sneered twice and said: "You injured my Sanji Sect people, do you still want to leave safely?"
"Injured your people?" Wan Minghai was confused and looked at Nie Tian and said, "Did you fight with them just now?"
Wu Hu looked at Wan Minghai with an innocent face, his face was a little ugly, but he still growled: "Why are you pretending to be confused? It was you who hurt people!"
"Me?" Wan Minghai was surprised and looked at a loss.
He didn't remember when he hurt people at all.
"What do you want?" Nie Tian was a little impatient, but he still patiently asked coldly.
He saw that the Sanji Sect was a big force in the Tianwu Saint Realm, and there was no need to offend them for such a small matter.
If you can settle the matter peacefully, that would be the best.
"It's very simple, kneel down and kowtow three times, apologize to this pavilion chief, and you can go away." Wu Hu thought Nie Tian was scared, and suddenly became more arrogant and laughed wildly.
"You, say it again!" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly sank, and he raised his head suddenly, staring at Wu Hu with a pair of cold eyes like a sharp blade.
In an instant, Wu Hu felt a sword intent hanging on his neck, making him almost unable to breathe.
He knew that if he made any unusual movements, the sword intent would instantly kill him.
He never thought that Nie Tian, who looked so young, was actually such a terrifying person.