I, the Emperor of Heaven return

On the high slope, a cold and stern gaze locked on Nie Tian.

This man's face was gloomy and his eyes were cold, and he looked like a sinister person at first glance.

He is none other than the third master of Qinglang Village, Zhao Yongji!

There are three powerful high-level gods in Qinglang Village, and Zhao Yongji is one of them.

This time the attack on Xiaoshi Village was personally directed by him.

At this moment, there were two people standing next to Zhao Yongji, a middle-aged man and an old man in gray. They were Yun Xuanyun Heilong and his son!

Zhao Yongji locked his cold eyes on Nie Tian and said in a deep voice: "Yun Xuan, who is this kid?"

"Third Master, this boy is the one that Yun Qing brought into the valley." Yun Xuan bowed slightly, very respectfully, and said: "Third Master, please don't underestimate him. Although this boy's strength is only at the early stage of the Middle God, his The combat power is very strange, and the younger one was injured by him. "

"Oh?" Zhao Yongji frowned, but smiled playfully and said disdainfully: "A mere little loach of a middle god can turn the world upside down."

"With the third master in charge, even if this kid has extraordinary abilities, he can't make any waves." Yun Xuan said flatteringly, but there was an unconcealable fear in his eyes.

He had personally experienced Nie Tian's skills, so he was very afraid of the latter. He even had a feeling that maybe Zhao Yongji was no match for Nie Tian.

Of course he didn't dare to say it, otherwise Zhao Yongji would definitely destroy him.

In Xiaoshi Village, Nie Tian charged from the front with great ferocity, killing gods and Buddhas when they were in the way.

Wherever he went, the bandits' formations were directly scattered, and most of them died tragically under his sword. Those who slipped through the net were frightened and fled.

Along the way, more and more villagers were rescued, and soon there were five to six hundred people.

Protecting so many people at the same time, Nie Tian gradually felt the pressure.

"Mr. Nie, we must go to the forbidden area as soon as possible." Yun Qing's voice sounded, reminding Nie Tiandao.

"Okay!" Nie Tian nodded solemnly. In order to save more people, he deliberately spared the road, otherwise he would have been outside the forbidden area long ago.

Nie Tian's figure was like a dragon, rushing towards the forbidden area.

"Third Leader, it's bad!" At this time, Yun Xuan saw Nie Tian and others running towards the forbidden area, he couldn't help but frowned and screamed in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yongji's face darkened. Nie Tian's combat power exceeded his expectations. He killed more than a hundred people from Qinglang Village in the blink of an eye, which was very terrifying.

"Third Master, over there is the forbidden area of ​​Xiaoshi Village. It would be terrible if Yun Qing leads the villagers into the forbidden area." Yun Xuan said anxiously, with cold sweat on his forehead.

He didn't expect that Yun Qing would lead the villagers into the forbidden area.

"Forbidden land?" Zhao Yongji was stunned for a moment, then said: "The Nine-leaf Bodhi you mentioned is in the forbidden land, right?"

"Yes." Yun Xuan nodded heavily.

Nine-leaf Bodhi, this is the purpose of Qinglang Village's attack on Xiaoshi Village.

Yun Xuan made a deal with Qinglang Village, and Qinglang Village helped him take the position of village chief, while he allowed Qinglang Village to enter the forbidden area of ​​Xiaoshi Village and take away the Nine-leaf Bodhi.

But what he saw before him was beyond Yun Xuan's expectations. He did not expect that the people from Qinglang Village would brutally kill the villagers after entering the village.

But now he still has luck in his heart, hoping that some villagers will survive, and then the people from Qinglang Village will leave with Nine-leaf Bodhi.

When he becomes the village chief, he will no longer let people from Qinglang Village into the village.

After all, entering Xiaoshi Village is not that simple. Without Yunxuan, it would be impossible for people from Qinglang Village to enter Xiaoshi Village.

"Hmph! Brat, you want to play tricks in front of me, is that possible?" Zhao Yongji frowned, then sneered. His figure moved instantly, standing high in the sky, and his eyes swept across the ground. Seeing a child running away in a hurry, he waved his hand and held the child in the air.

"Ah!" The child, who was about six or seven years old, howled miserably as his body hung in the air, being oppressed by a force.

"Silver-haired boy, stop me!" Zhao Yongji smiled sinisterly and roared in a low voice.

Nie Tian's figure froze. He was almost at the forbidden area now.

When he saw the child in mid-air, anger surged from his eyes, and all the blood in his body rushed out.

He knew that if he didn't stop now, the child would die.

But once he stops, the bandits will swarm in. The strength of Chen Wuqing and others alone cannot fight against so many bandits.

"Silver-haired boy, if you don't stop, this child will die!" Seeing Nie Tian's figure still running wildly, Zhao Yongji shouted lowly. With a little force, the child couldn't bear the pain and howled miserably.

The screams echoed in the night sky, making them extremely harsh.

"Son of a bitch!" Nie Tian roared angrily, and his figure rose into the sky.

He couldn't imagine that a person could be so shameless.

A majestic and powerful high-ranking god actually threatened the life of a five- or six-year-old child.

"Boy, you're good to go!" Zhao Yongji smiled and said coldly: "It's really ridiculous that you can't even protect yourself from the strength of a mere middle god, but you still want to save others. It's really ridiculous!"

After saying that, Zhao Yongji used force on his hands and actually wanted to torture and kill the child.

"Beast!" Nie Tian suddenly noticed Zhao Yongji's actions and roared angrily. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and his pupils trembled violently. A terrifying mental deterrent burst out, forming a clearly visible spatial fluctuation in the air.

The absolute confinement was activated, and the terrifying mental pressure roared out, shrouded it, and could not be avoided.

"This is the spirit..." Zhao Yongji instantly felt his consciousness being impacted and screamed.

Instantly succeeding, the wings of the star soul behind Nie Tian shook. His figure was like the wind, and he rescued the child. A soft force came out of his palm and sent the child to the ground.

Yun Tian's figure flew up and caught the child.

"Death!" The next moment, a cold light flashed in Nie Tian's eyes, and he slashed out with a killing sword, attacking Zhao Yongji.

After all, Zhao Yongji was a high-ranking divine warrior and his reaction was extremely fast. At this time, he had woken up from the mental deterrent.

Facing Nie Tian's sword, Zhao Yongji struck out with his palm, but it was still a little late.

"Boom!" The sword shadow flew past, and the sword was extremely sharp. One of Zhao Yongji's arms was cut off directly, and blood gushed out.

"Ah! My arm!" Zhao Yongji felt the severe pain and howled miserably, his eyes filled with horror.

How could he have imagined that Nie Tian's strength would be so weird that he would release terrifying mental pressure in a hurry, causing him to lose consciousness instantly.

"What a pity!" Nie Tian frowned deeply when he saw the bloody scene.

He had a chance to kill Zhao Yongji directly, but he chose to save people first and missed the best opportunity to kill.

Although one of Zhao Yongji's arms is now cut off, this kind of injury is nothing to a high-level divine warrior, and he can recover quickly.

"You brat, I'm going to tear you apart!" Zhao Yongji calmed down, the blood on his arm stopped, and a new arm began to grow.

Although he was furious, he did not take action.

Without his arm, his combat power was not at its best and he did not dare to take action rashly.

Nie Tian glanced at the ground. Many bandits were surrounding him. He could only give up on killing Zhao Yongji. He moved towards the ground and blasted towards the ground.