Chapter 4750: Not Qualified

Yutian Dragon Gate, the fourth Yutian.

Nie Tian held up the Twelve Heaven-Defeater Sword Formation and forcibly tore a hole in Yutian's hand!

"Thank you, Brother Nie!"

Seeing this, Bai Ziqiu's eyes lit up, thanked him, and his figure rushed straight to the gap in Yutian's hand like a stream of light.

And this scene also made the others look hot.

"There is a gap there, rush over!"

"Get out of the way, let me go first."

"A bunch of scum, are you worthy of entering the fifth Yutian? Get out of my way!"

Everyone seemed to be crazy, and all rushed to the gap.

Fortunately, Bai Ziqiu acted quickly and passed through Yutian's hand before everyone rushed over.

"Thinking about it, no way!"

Seeing this, Chen Yuan roared, and his momentum was like a volcanic eruption, and the fourth claw behind him appeared in response.

"All of you, die!"

Chen Yuan was extremely violent. With a roar, his four sharp claws moved together, turning into four powerful qi forces, and pressed towards everyone.

Nie Tian's face darkened when he saw this scene.

He didn't expect that Chen Yuan would be so cruel, treating human lives as worthless and killing innocent people indiscriminately.

"Sword cuts the eight wastelands!"

Nie Tian frowned and roared. The Haotian Sword cut through the sky, and the sword energy swept across the fields. A sword shadow cut out like a mountain, as if to split the world in two.

"Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The next moment, the sword shadow fell, and the void made a muffled sound, followed by four explosions. The four powerful qi forces were actually cut off directly.

"Damn it!"

Chen Yuan roared, his eyes were bloody, and he locked onto Nie Tian from a distance.

He never expected that Nie Tian was not only saving people from him, but was openly against him!

"You want to play, I'll play with you."

Nie Tian moved, like a stream of light, landing opposite Chen Yuan, and spoke coldly.

Chen Yuan, the first genius of the Dark Prison, others are afraid of him, but Nie Tian is not afraid at all.

"Stinky boy, can you afford to play with my eight-clawed Chen Yuan?"

Chen Yuan laughed wildly, and two more claws appeared behind him. The six claws danced wildly in the air, like a huge spider.

"I don't care if you are a six-clawed spider or an eight-clawed crab. If you dare to be rampant again, don't blame me for being ruthless under my sword."

Nie Tian smiled coldly, and the Haotian Sword burst out with dazzling sword light, like a waterfall of light, extremely dazzling.

"Looking for death!"

It was the first time that Chen Yuan was despised by someone like this. He was furious and roared, and his six claws swung in the air.

"Shua shua shua..."

In the void, white blades appeared one after another, like a storm, sweeping towards Nie Tian.

"So strong!"

The people around were shocked by the scene in front of them, and they all took a breath of cold air. Many people forgot that Yu Tian's hand was pressing down.

"Is that all?"

Facing Chen Yuan's fatal blow, Nie Tian was not afraid at all, but smiled faintly.

"Wow!"

The next moment, the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and the sword intent of gods and demons whistled out, without any moves or styles, it was the purest sword intent.

"Boom! Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, as if the world was about to explode. The sword intent and the sharp blade collided with each other, devoured each other, and impacted each other, bursting out waves of wild waves, making the world tremble.

"That silver-haired swordsman is so strong!"

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

As the first genius of the Dark Prison, Chen Yuan was very powerful, as it should be.

But Nie Tian, ​​a completely unfamiliar face, how could he be so strong?

"Is this guy a warrior of the Seven Nights Underworld?"

Some people speculated about Nie Tian's identity and regarded him as a genius of the Underworld.

"I don't think so. If he was from the Seven Nights Underworld, Chen Yuan might not dare to provoke him."

Another person shook his head and said that he thought Nie Tian was not from the Underworld.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a muffled explosion sounded, and a huge wave of rage spread out, raging in all directions.

Nie Tian's figure retreated slightly, and then stood firmly.

On the other hand, Chen Yuan flew backwards dozens of meters away, and finally relied on the six claws behind him to stabilize.

"How is it possible?"

Chen Yuan stabilized his body, staring at Mu Tian with a pair of eyes, and the horror was written all over his face.

He never thought that the opponent, an unknown person, was so strong.

"It's not too late to stop now."

Nie Tian's sword energy was all over his body, and his whole body released a sharp aura. He said coldly: "If you really anger me, you can't bear it."

"Really?"

Chen Yuan had a sinister look on his face. It was the first time in his life that he was despised by someone.

"You are no match for him, stop it."

At this moment, a deep voice sounded from another void, emotionless and extremely indifferent.

Chen Yuan frowned and looked up suddenly, and saw a man wearing a Shura mask, looking at him coldly.

"Night King!"

Nie Tian was also shocked to see that the person who spoke was the Night King of the Hades.

Unexpectedly, this guy was also observing in secret.

It must be said that the Night King's aura was hidden very well, and Nie Tian didn't notice it at all.

"Who are you, and dare to teach me a lesson?"

Chen Yuan couldn't sense the Night King's aura, and didn't know how strong the latter was, but his arrogance did not diminish. He roared, and a crazy aura was stirring around him.

"Seven Nights of Hades, Ye Wushang."

The Night King spoke calmly, his indifference revealing the ultimate contempt.

He could have said nothing, but he saw that Chen Yuan had some strength and couldn't bear the latter's death at the hands of Nie Tian.

He had already seen that if the fight continued, Nie Tian would kill him.

"People from the Qiye Nether Clan!"

When Chen Yuan heard the Night King's words, his eyes trembled, showing fear for the first time.

He had been fighting with Nie Tian just now, and although he had always been at a disadvantage, he was not afraid except for being surprised.

But the Night King scared him!

The Qiye Nether Clan is a force that claims to be able to fight against the Prison Suppression Society!

"So your name is Ye Wushang."

Nie Tian looked at Night King and smiled lightly in his heart.

Indeed, if the Night King had not spoken to stop him, his next sword might have directly killed Chen Yuan.

From this point of view, the Night King's words saved Chen Yuan.

"Boy, you are lucky today. Since a friend from the Underworld has spoken, I will give him face and spare your life for the time being!"

Chen Yuan thought for a moment, looked at Nie Tian coldly and shouted.

Nie Tian twitched the corners of his mouth but didn't say much.

Chen Yuan is just showing off his rhetoric, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as him.

"Brother Ye, I'm in the dark prison, Chen Yuan, and I want to make you my friend."

Chen Yuan no longer paid attention to Nie Tian, ​​but slightly raised his hands to the Night King and said very humbly.

"Want to be my friend?"

The Night King laughed, shook his head, and said, "You are not qualified yet."

"Um?"

Chen Yuan frowned and his face darkened.

"You're okay."

But the Night King didn't care about him at all. He turned to look at Nie Tian and said calmly.