I, the Emperor of Heaven return

"This old guy actually got so far as to set up a street stall. He's really getting worse and worse." Nie Tian looked at Tiangong and smiled in his heart.

Of course he knew that Tiangong probably had another purpose when he appeared here, but he still teased him in his heart.

The level of Nie Tian's Sword Jue Tian Slash was too low, only level seven, and it could no longer withstand the impact of his sword intent.

At this time, as long as he strikes with all his strength, Jian Jue Tian Zhan will definitely collapse.

Warriors who have reached the peak of their strength usually use ninth-order imperial weapons, not because they are powerful, but because they can withstand stronger impacts.

Nie Tian had already chosen the sword blank and was about to find a time to visit the Weapon Refiners Guild to look for Tiangong. Unexpectedly, he met him here.

Now, it seems that Tiangong is in some trouble.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Leng Yifeng, the second master of the Leng family, and Tiangong, their eyes blazing, waiting for a good show.

"Second Master Leng, what you bought from me was indeed meteorite iron, but what you are holding now is a piece of scrap iron." Tiangong looked at Leng Yifeng and said calmly.

"Old man!" Leng Yifeng's eyes darkened and he roared angrily: "What do you mean by this? Do the members of my dignified Leng family still covet a piece of meteorite iron from you?"

After Leng Yifeng finished speaking, his whole body's momentum rose, and the crowd around him couldn't help but retreat.

"What a terrifying momentum!" The crowd's hearts sank, and their eyes trembled slightly.

Leng Yifeng is the second master of the Leng family, one of the four major families in Tianya Border City. He is known as the second strongest person in the Leng family. His strength is second only to the head of the family, Leng Yiqiu, and he has reached the eighth level of the Emperor of Heaven!

It is indeed far-fetched to say that Leng Yifeng lied for a piece of meteorite iron.

The meteorite iron is only a seventh-level spiritual material and has little value. Someone with Leng Yifeng's status is lying.

"Leng Er, what you want to covet is not the meteorite iron, but the things from this place." Tiangong smiled, with a calm look on his face.

He is an old monster who has lived for eight or nine hundred years. He has met countless people in his life. He has never seen any kind of people. When Leng Yifeng lifts his butt, he knows whether the shit he pulls out is round or flat.

Of course, Leng Yifeng couldn't stand the mere piece of meteorite iron, but the other things on Tiangong's stall were priceless, enough to make Leng Yifeng tempted.

"Huh?" Leng Yifeng's eyes trembled violently, and there was a flash of chilling light.

Obviously, Tiangong guessed his mind!

What he wants is not meteorite iron, but everything on the ground.

This is Lengjiafang City. If the workmanship is shoddy, as a member of the Leng family, he should confiscate all the latter's things.

"I was right, do you want to kill someone?" Tiangong chuckled, not at all nervous.

He studied the art of weapon refining and did not focus on martial arts, so his strength at this time had just reached the first level of the Emperor of Heaven.

With Tiangong's strength, it is simply impossible to fight Leng Yifeng.

Nie Tian stood there and watched, but he was not in a hurry.

How could a person with Tiangong's status go out without the protection of a strong person behind him?

As long as Leng Yifeng dares to act rashly, the end will definitely be disastrous.

"Old man, you are looking for death!" Leng Yifeng's face suddenly darkened, and then he roared angrily, and the murderous intent in his body was released, turning into a billowing pressure and shrouding Tiangong.

With his strength, he didn't need to take action at all. He could directly kill Tiangong as long as he used his momentum to suppress him.

Facing Leng Yifeng's pressure, Tiangong had a faint smile on his lips and looked indifferent.

"The second master of the Leng family is going to kill someone!" The crowd couldn't help but scream when they saw this scene.

"Die!" Leng Yifeng smiled coldly, his murderous intent clearly revealed.

Now that his purpose has been revealed by Tiangong, of course there will be no mercy.

"Idiot." Tiangong shook his head slightly and looked at Leng Yifeng as if he were a fool.

"Whoa!" At this moment, the void trembled slightly, two strange black lights shot out of the air, and Leng Yifeng's figure flew out directly, hitting the crowd behind him.

The crowd was suddenly stunned, their expressions became stupid, and they had no idea what was happening.

It was obviously Leng Yifeng who committed the murder, so why did he fly backwards?

At this time, Leng Yifeng stood up, his whole body covered in blood, and his two arms were actually broken!

"Who is it?" Leng Yifeng's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his face was hideous and terrifying. He was not too stupid. Knowing that there was a strong man lurking around, he immediately became furious and shouted arrogantly.

"Get out!" What responded to him was an extremely deep voice, which was filled with a chilling chill, giving people the chill of falling into an ice cellar.

Leng Yifeng's expression froze and he was stunned on the spot, and did not react for a long time.

The chill was so terrible that it instantly plunged him into despair.

The people around them also felt the terrible chill, their faces were dull, and they didn't know where the chill came from.

"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the holographic divine pattern shrouded it, and he saw a black shadow looming in the void, which was very strange.

"It's you!" The next moment, Nie Tian immediately knew the identity of the other party. His eyes trembled suddenly, and he looked extremely shocked. Four words appeared in his mind: Beihai Jianzai!

The two black lights just now felt familiar to Nie Tian. When he saw the figure of the man, he confirmed his identity: Beihai Jianzai, Guihen!

Guihen, like Mo Qianjun, Jiu Qiansheng and others, is one of the pinnacles of heavenly swordsmanship.

Nie Tian didn't have much dealings with Guihen in his previous life. He seldom talked and was extremely difficult to deal with.

Nie Tian never expected that the person secretly protecting Tiangong would be Gui Hen.

No wonder Tiangong is fearless. With a strong man like Guihen, he can be safe even if he is provoked by someone of the level of Jiudi.

"When did old man Tiangong get involved with Guihen?" Nie Tian was puzzled, his face trembling slightly.

It is definitely not a coincidence that Tiangong and Guihen appear here at the same time. The two must be here for something.

"That person told you to get out, why are you still standing here? Do you really want to die?" Tiangong looked at Leng Yifeng who was still in a state of dementia and smiled.

Leng Yifeng finally reacted, his face trembled, his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't say anything, and immediately turned and left.

"The show is over, let's go." Tiangong laughed and said to the onlookers.

"All get out!" A low roar sounded in the void, and everyone's face trembled. They didn't dare to stay for a moment and left immediately.

The crowd dispersed, but a figure stood there without moving, but looked at Tiangong with a smile on his face.

"Nie Tian, ​​you are not dead." Then, the void shook slightly, and a black figure appeared, but his face was hidden in the black robe, like an invincible abyss. One look at it and you will fall into it.

"Guihen, it is you." Nie Tian smiled faintly. It was not surprising that Guihen could recognize him directly.

"Nie Tian!" Tiangong's expression trembled, and he was very surprised. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you were really reborn!"

Tiangong had heard some rumors before, and he also verified it with Guihen, confirming that Nie Tian was not dead.

But now seeing Nie Tian with his own eyes, he was also shocked!