Chapter 4635: The Killing Sword
The moment Nie Tian's sharp sword was unsheathed, the huge force of the sword enveloped the entire canyon, and the surrounding world was shaken by it.
"What a terrifying sword force!" Wu Tongqi felt the pressure of the sword force coming towards him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he was filled with shock.
He never expected that Nie Tian's sword power would reach such an extent.
Although he didn't know much about swordsmen, he knew a little bit about them.
He has seen many swordsmen in the realm of swordsmanship. Although they are not masters of swordsmanship, they are definitely sword masters.
But those people's sword power was far worse than Nie Tianlai's.
Among all the swordsmen Wu Tongqi had ever seen, no one could compare with Nie Tian.
What level of swordsmanship had Nie Tian reached? How could he unleash such terrifying sword power in an instant?
Previously, Wu Tongqi thought that Nie Tian's strength should be similar to that of Yu Jingchen. Even if he was stronger than Yu Jingchen, he would definitely not be much stronger.
But now, he realized that he made a mistake.
Nie Tian is far more powerful than Yu Jingchen!
Just relying on this kind of sword power, Nie Tian is enough to fight against the strong ancestor of Tianwu Saint!
"Today, the Haotian Sword is the murderous sword!" Nie Tian's eyes were extremely cold, and he scanned the people in front of him indifferently. His cold voice, like a sigh of death, made everyone feel a chill in their backs.
Hundreds of Sanji Sect warriors could not stop retreating under the threat of this chill.
"Why are you panicking?" Wu Tongqi's eyes darkened and he shouted, "He is just a second-level Holy Emperor of Heaven's Awakening. Is he that scary? Everyone, please listen to me. If there are any further retreats, I will kill you without mercy!”
"Yes!" The Sanji Sect warriors immediately calmed down after Wu Tongqi shouted like this, and responded in unison, with a sound like thunder.
After all, they are people who have experienced countless lives and deaths, so they naturally understand that being timid at this time will lead to death.
"Everyone listen to the order and take action together to kill Nie Tian!" Wu Tongqi's eyes suddenly froze, and the momentum around him surged wildly, resisting the sword force in the void.
"Kill!" Hundreds of Sanji Sect warriors suddenly gained momentum and screamed in unison with murderous intent.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" In the next moment, attacks rose up all over the sky, like thousands of beasts galloping, pressing directly towards Nie Tian.
"Well done!" Nie Tian's eyes were downcast, not afraid at all, he laughed wildly, and slashed out with the Haotian Sword. The divine and demonic sword intent soared into the sky, and the void shook violently, as if the heaven and earth were about to burst.
"Bang!" Immediately, the extreme swords collided with each other and attacked endlessly. There was a muffled sound in the void, and the terrifying impact force spread everywhere, raging crazily.
Nie Tian stood as cold as a mountain, his figure never retreating at all.
On the contrary, the hundreds of warriors on the opposite side were unable to withstand the powerful impact. Many of them flew backwards, while others also retreated. Only a few high-level warriors of Tianjue could hold their own.
"How can this guy be so strong?" Wu Tongqi had not yet taken action, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.
Faced with the combined attacks of hundreds of Heavenly Tribulation and Heavenly Jue warriors, Nie Tian was able to remain completely motionless. This strength was simply terrifying!
Ask yourself, even he, the hall master, cannot handle so many people joining forces so calmly.
Only at this moment did he realize that Nie Tian's strength was far beyond his expectations.
"You're a bunch of trash, let's lead them to death!" At this moment, Nie Tian's figure moved, like a flowing sword blade, suddenly appeared.
"Bang bang bang..." The next moment, wherever the stream of light passed, there was blood.
Countless Sanji Sect warriors exploded to death under the impact of the powerful sword intent before they could even scream.
In the blink of an eye, bloody rain waterfalls exploded in the canyon.
When Nie Tian stopped, the hundreds of Sanji Sect warriors were gone, with only a few dozen left.
Wu Tongqi was stunned by this scene, his lips kept twitching, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
In such a short period of time, Nie Tian actually massacred hundreds of people, which was really terrifying.
Sure enough, as Nie Tian himself said, the Haotian Sword has become a killing sword today, a dog-slaying sword!
Those who survived looked at Nie Tian with horrified expressions.
The atmosphere is dead and depressing.
"Is this guy a human or a ghost?" After a long time, someone finally came to his senses and looked at Nie Tian with a trembling voice, as if he was looking at a demon walking out of hell.
The strength displayed by Nie Tian far exceeded their knowledge of martial arts.
Nie Tian, is it true that he only has the second level of Tianjue cultivation?
"Those who kill will always be killed!" Nie Tian's eyes were gloomy, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said solemnly: "When you massacred the Tianwu Association, you should have thought of today!"
"So you already know that the Tianwu Association has been destroyed, no wonder you are so ruthless!" The others looked at each other and did not dare to speak. After a while, Wu Tongqi stood up and smiled coldly.
"Say your name and I will spare your life!" Nie Tian stared at Wu Tongqi coldly, the killing intent in his eyes not fading at all.
"It's ridiculous!" Wu Tongqi tried to maintain his momentum and said sternly: "Why is a second-level Holy Emperor of Heavenly Awakening fighting against me, the Holy Ancestor of Heavenly Martial Arts?"
"Really?" A hint of chill twitched at the corner of Nie Tian's mouth, he raised the Haotian Sword slightly and said, "Can you, the Heavenly Martial Saint Ancestor, be able to block my sword?"
"I..." In an instant, Wu Tongqi suddenly realized that Nie Tian's momentum was several times stronger than before, and a strange rune appeared in the corner of his eye, making his originally cold face become evil.
It seems that Nie Tian was just playing around just now and did not show his true strength at all!
Wu Tongqi suddenly had an ominous premonition that he might not be able to block Nie Tian's sword.
"Say your name!" Nie Tian's eyes sank and he spoke coldly.
"I, I, my name is Wu Tongqi, and I am the head of the Wuze Hall of the Sanji Sect." Wu Tongqi's eyes trembled, and his tongue kept turning. He unexpectedly said his identity.
Perhaps, in his subconscious, he had completely surrendered to Nie Tian.
When others heard Wu Tongqi's self-description, their expressions suddenly changed and they were extremely horrified.
"Sir, my name is Chen Feng, please don't kill me..."
"I, my name is Hou Qing, please spare me."
"I, and I, my name is Li Tongtong, please spare me."
And in the next moment, not only someone took the lead, but these guys who usually killed people without blinking an eye actually knelt down one after another, desperately reporting their names, hoping that Nie Tian would spare them.
But there was no fluctuation in Nie Tian's eyes, just the corners of his mouth twitched indifferently.
Is this the warrior of Sanjimen?
Is this their martial arts will?
Is this the so-called Saint King and Saint Emperor?
Their kneeling and begging for mercy at this time not only cannot save their lives, but also give up the dignity of death.
The sword in Nie Tian's hand is a sword of killing, how could he spare anyone!