Chapter 4700 The Eight Grand Masters

Jiuyelin, inside Xingtie Mine.

"Bang!"

Nie Tian stretched out his big hand, and Shen Xiong's majestic power came out like a stormy wave. The oppressive void sank, and a muffled sound came out, but no one was seen.

"Lord Nie Tian, ​​this..."

Chen Xiong and Wang Jiuzheng turned pale with fright. They looked at Nie Tian and approached the latter involuntarily.

Nie Tian ignored the two of them at all. A strange light surged through his eyes, sensing strange movements around him.

Although the slap just now did not bring out the lurking person, it did injure him.

"Chen Xiong, Wang Jiucheng, do you two really want to take refuge in this person?"

After a while, the dull and low voice sounded again, but it was a little out of breath and obviously injured.

Chen Xiong and Wang Jiuzheng looked at each other in panic.

"What? Do you think the two of them will sneak attack me just because of your words?"

Nie Tian sneered, how could he not hear the other party's provocation.

But he is not afraid at all!

Don't say that Chen Xiong and Wang Jiuzheng didn't dare to make a sneak attack. Even if they dared, they couldn't hurt him at all.

"Useless things, since they can't be used by me, then go to hell!"

The atmosphere was dead silent for a moment, a dull roar sounded, and then two invisible forces suddenly emerged from the void, as sharp as sharp blades.

In an instant, Chen Xiong and Wang Jiuzheng felt the coldness of the forest rushing towards their faces, as if they had fallen directly into an ice cave.

The corners of Nie Tian's mouth twitched slightly, and sword energy burst out from his body, blocking the invisible blade.

"Buzz!"

And then, he stretched out his long arm, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed it in the air, and there was a dull sound in the void.

Immediately, a figure fell down, dripping with blood.

"Blood, blood demon?"

Chen Xiong and Wang Jiuzheng looked at the bloody figure and couldn't help but be stunned, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Nie Tian looked at the man and couldn't help but frown.

This man was short in stature, only as tall as an eight or nine-year-old child, but his face was very old, and his facial features were ugly. Overall, he looked three parts like a human and seven parts like a monkey.

What's even more special is that his skin color is different from ordinary people, it is actually dark red.

This caused blood to flow all over his body, which made him look a little horrified.

"this……"

After a long time, Chen Xiong and Wang Jiuzheng came to their senses, but they still looked in disbelief.

The blood demon that everyone talks about in Jiuye Town actually has such a distinguished appearance?

The blood envoys and young miners on the side were even more shocked.

But what shocked them was not the blood demon's appearance, but Nie Tian's strength.

The blood demon is the third hall master of the blood demon sect. His cultivation level is already at the peak of the death gate realm, and he is almost one step away from reaching the human wonder realm.

But even with such strength, in front of Nie Tian, ​​he was like a chicken or a dog!

Who is Nie Tian, ​​and how can he be so strong?

"Are you the blood demon?"

Nie Tian took a step forward, looked at the third hall master, and asked with a frown.

"Since I've been defeated by you, I'll kill or behead you as you please."

The third hall master had a cold look on his face and shouted directly.

"oh?"

Nie Tian couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems you have quite a bit of backbone."

"Hahaha!"

Unexpectedly, the third hall master actually laughed wildly at this moment and shouted: "I have played with countless women and killed countless people in my life, it's worth it!"

"Yeah?"

Nie Tian's eyes suddenly darkened, and a chill suddenly burst out, and he said: "Then let me tell you, death is not terrible. The terrible thing is that life is worse than death."

"Boy, if you want to threaten me, you are too young."

The third hall master was stunned for a moment, then sneered.

"Yeah?"

Nie Tian's pupils shrank, and a terrifying pupil power shot out of the air, pouring straight into the main seal hall of the three halls, directly penetrating into the soul.

The third hall master felt his eyes go dark, and his whole body seemed to be lost in thought, becoming sluggish and stupid.

Chen Xiong and Wang Jiuzheng were confused and had no idea what was happening.

The next moment, Nie Tian smiled faintly, and the third hall master recovered. His face was extremely horrified, and he looked at Nie Tian as if he were looking at a demon.

The moment just now was just the blink of an eye for Biezang, but it was endless torture for him.

"You, who are you?"

The third hall master looked at Nie Tian. It took him a long time to react, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.

"If you don't want to experience what happened just now, then you can answer whatever I ask."

Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth and said quietly.

"Um."

The third hall master nodded quickly like a frightened kitten.

"How many people in the Blood Demon Sect know about the Xing Iron Mine?"

Nie Tian asked with his eyes slightly focused.

"Apart from me and the miners I'm looking for, only the sect leader and two elders know."

The third hall master finally understood Nie Tian's methods and dared not hide anything, so he replied obediently.

"What is the cultivation level of your sect leader?"

Nie Tian nodded slightly and continued to ask.

"Human, the early stage of the wonderland."

The third hall master hesitated for a moment, but after seeing Nie Tian's eyes, he still spoke tremblingly.

"The sect leader is only in the early stage of Renqi. It seems that the Blood Demon Sect is indeed a small sect."

Nie Tian murmured a smile and said to himself: "I really don't know where you got the courage to go all out to monopolize the Xing Iron Mine."

The third hall master looked at Nie Tian and was stunned for a long time, speechless for a moment.

"Okay, now that I've asked everything clearly, it's time to send you on your way."

Nie Tian smiled, but the killing intent in his eyes suddenly became intense.

"Sir, aren't you going to let us go?"

The blood envoy and the young miner felt the murderous intent and knelt down in fear.

"Did I say I would spare you?"

Nie Tian's eyes darkened, and the sword energy came out sharply. The two people on the opposite side didn't have time to react at all and fell to the ground and died.

"Hehe."

At this time, the third hall master laughed strangely and said, "Boy, the strength of the Blood Demon Sect is not strong, but what you don't know is that our sect master is the disciple of the Blood Demon Ancestor."

"Blood Demon Ancestor?"

Nie Tian frowned, looked at Wang Jiucheng, and asked, "Is this person very powerful?"

"The Lord of the Blood Demon Palace!"

Wang Jiucheng's face changed, and he was shocked.

Chen Xiong on the side was also stunned, and then said: "There are eight great masters in the prison world, and the master of the Blood Demon Palace, the Blood Demon Ancestor, is one of them."

"In the past, the Blood Demon Palace was one of the strongest forces in the prison world, but later, I don't know what happened, and the strength of the Blood Demon Palace suddenly weakened."

"However, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the Blood Demon Palace is not as famous as before, it is still a first-class force in the prison world."

"So that's the case."

Nie Tian smiled and didn't care at all.

"I have heard some inside stories about the Blood Demon Palace."

At this time, Wang Jiucheng suddenly spoke up and said, "It seems that the Blood Demon Ancestor was defeated and seriously injured, so the Blood Demon Palace became weaker."

"Was he injured?"

Chen Xiong was stunned and said in surprise, "The Blood Demon Ancestor is one of the eight great masters. Who is so powerful that he can hurt him?"

"That person is very mysterious. He calls himself Donghuang and is named Zhengrong."

Wang Jiucheng thought about it and murmured.