C933 Yuwen Tai Who Do You Think You Are
C933 Yuwen Tai Who Do You Think You Are
The blade was not bad, and the Knife intent on Nalan Jun's body was also very terrifying. Even though it was hidden very cleverly, but because Ling Tian possessed the Sword Intent, he was extremely sensitive to it.
This Nalan Jun's Knife intent had definitely surpassed the Large Success Stage, and had even stepped into the [Innate] realm!
This, was definitely a powerful swordsman!
These two fellows could not be underestimated. They were already outstanding freshmen, and now that they were in the same group, it was clear that they had no choice but to take the treasures of core relic.
"Ethereal Congealing Palace's previous elite Xie Jiao and the two Xuanji Monastery's elites have also arrived. Sigh, the main team of the Prince Chun Mansion has finally arrived!"
Just as he was sizing up the situation, another person arrived.
Ethereal Congealing Palace had outstanding Xie Jiao last time. According to Qin Mingyue, this woman was also very powerful, and was also the only woman in the battle teams of the three Duke Palaces.
Moreover, with the arrival of the three people, they stood together with Ouyang Ke and Nalan Jun. The five people had gathered the main team, which was something that none of the other teams had.
"There are more and more experts here."
With the arrival of the elite teams, the atmosphere in front of the ruins gradually reached its peak and became more cordial than ever before.
The noise from all four directions did not stop, all of them were discussing, just who would be the final winner of this Sect remains!
BOOM!
But just at that moment, an ice-cold killing intent suddenly exploded from the distance. That might condensed into something solid and rushed towards the sky. In almost an instant, an extremely cold aura accompanied by killing intent spread out.
The noisy surroundings instantly quieted down, and only the faint sound of wind could be heard.
Everyone followed the direction of the aura and looked, their faces changed slightly, it was Yuwen Tai!
In the distance, a stream of light flashed, and in the next moment, it landed directly in front of the ruins.
With an explosive boom, Yuwen Tai's incomparably tall figure slowly walked out of the smoke and dust.
This aura was emitted by him.
At this time, Yuwen Tai's originally dark and cold face had completely darkened. That icy and stern face of his made no one dare to look straight at him. He looked at it and then quickly looked away. At the same time, he felt confused.
What was this Yuwen Tai trying to do? Was he trying to kill with such a strong killing intent?
"I saw the corpses of my Prince Rong's Mansion Battle Team in the desert. Who killed them?"
Yuwen Tai's expression was cold, looked in all directions and said indifferently.
His voice was not loud, but in the silent Wasteland, everyone could hear him clearly. His heart immediately sank.
A portion of the people already knew that Ling Tian was the one who killed them, but for a moment, none of them made a sound.
After all, Yuwen Tai was not someone to be trifled with.
BOOM!
Without any warning, his ice-cold eyes swept across the surroundings. No one dared to meet his gaze, and they all lowered their heads.
The killing intent in his eyes was too fierce. Every person who saw it couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Yuwen Tai walked forward step by step, without any warning, he suddenly made his move. He grabbed one of the people and shouted coldly: "Who killed the people from my Duke's Mansion?"
"I... I don't know! "
The person whose head had been pressed down by his five fingers immediately began to shiver in fear. He couldn't even speak properly, and was instantly stupefied.
Yuwen Tai's aura was simply too frightening.
Crack!
Yuwen Tai's face was expressionless, his five fingers fiercely twisted, causing his head to instantly explode, dying a miserable death in front of everyone.
The surrounding Martial Cultivator s all paled as they retreated.
"Hehe, I want to see who dares to kill my men. If you don't tell me, I will kill you all!"
Yuwen Tai caught a few Martial Cultivator s in a row to interrogate them, but the unlucky thing was, these people did not know that it was Ling Tian who did it.
Ka ka ka!
In that moment, several more people died in Yuwen Tai's hands. In the face of his terrifying killing intent, he didn't even have the courage to retaliate. All of his courage was completely shattered by his stare.
The atmosphere in front of the remains, had suddenly become incomparably tense. No one could predict who would be the next to die at Yuwen Tai's hands.
Some people were already so terrified that they couldn't help but be terrified, and wanted to step out to report Ling Tian.
And at this time, Yuwen Tai finally arrived in front of Ling Tian and the others. He swept his gaze across them, and realized that this group of people, like the others, did not avoid his gaze.
Instead, they all looked like they were filled with fighting spirit.
This made Yuwen Tai very angry in his heart.
He hated that look.
"You, come out!"
Suddenly, behind Yuwen Tai, a hand grabbed towards Zhang Zhao who was in the group.
Although the latter resisted with all his might, but she was still caught in front of the convoy by Yuwen Tai.
"Tell me, who killed my The Wang Brothers!"
Yuwen Tai's mouth twitched, and asked coldly.
Even though Zhang Zhao was not comparable to Yuwen Tai in terms of combat power, he was definitely a person who was neither humble nor arrogant. From the very beginning, he pursed his lips tightly and stared at Yuwen Tai with his eyes, but he did not speak.
"Hehe, looks like you want to die too?!"
"Kneel down and accept your death!"
Yuwen Tai explosively roared, his palms pressed down, the powerful Elemental Energy Pressure pressed down like a mountain, causing both of Zhang Zhao's legs to tremble, and he was about to kneel down.
There was no helping it, there was a huge difference in combat power between the two.
Yuwen Tai was simply too powerful.
But just as Zhang Zhao's legs bent and he was about to kneel, a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder, breaking the pressure coming from his body.
Pulling Zhang Zhao behind him, Ling Tian walked forward as his eyebrows jumped, and he said indifferently: "Who do you think you are, touching my people?"
The sound wasn't very loud, but it was like a sudden clap of thunder that exploded in the ears of everyone present, deafening them.
In an instant, countless gazes involuntarily fell on Ling Tian.
Who do you think you are?
These words came from Ling Tian's mouth, and entered the ears of everyone present.
The arrogance of words was unprecedented.
He had never looked at Yuwen Tai, but he knew that at this moment, he slowly raised his head. There was no trace of fear in his eyes. There was only calmness and indifference, as well as a dense, sharp battle intent.
Ling Tian was naturally arrogant, how could he endure Yuwen Tai's actions of trampling on his family?
His gaze finally touched upon Yuwen Tai's line of sight.
Instantly, a wisp of flame ignited from both their eyes.
Their gazes met, creating a series of sparks in this cold and eerie atmosphere. That was the radiance of the two of them, like the tip of a needle as they clashed.
There were silent sparks of fire that fiercely collided. No one could hear it, but everyone could clearly feel it.
At this moment, everyone felt their hearts tremble.
This was going to be a tit for a tat, a pace that no one would give way to!
But, you know.
Who was Yuwen Tai? He was the direct descendant of the Duke of Yuwen Nation, one of the top ten people in the Combat List s. He was already half a step into the Phase Stage!
Now he had the support of the Prince Rong's Mansion, who would dare compete with him?
He had killed those people just now.
In the face of his monstrous killing intent, the people he had killed before didn't even dare to resist.
His terror had long since become deeply ingrained in the hearts of the people! His strength was already unquestionable!
But right now, Ling Tian actually dared to say that in front of the Four Great Squad's Martial Cultivator, he was nothing!