I, the Emperor of Heaven return

In the Xumi Competition Arena.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The situation also reversed in an instant.

There are more and more people behind Nie Tian, ​​and there are many Shenlun realm warriors.

As long as Mo Xing and others dare to make the slightest move, a major riot against the four major families will completely break out.

Mo Xing looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes widened, and his expression remained stiff for a long time.

He didn't expect that after he acted so strongly, someone would dare to stand up.

The most important thing is that these people who took the lead to stand up are all big figures in the Three Thousand Small World, not just ordinary people.

Gu Yi, Ye Lingyun, Zhan Honghai, Duanmu Bai, the combined power of these people is definitely not weaker than that of a Mo family.

Mo Xing panicked, and there was unconcealable panic in his eyes.

If the situation at hand is not handled carefully, it will have very serious consequences.

"Everyone, don't be impulsive." Nie Tian hugged Mo Ruxi tightly and felt the latter's steady heartbeat, which made him feel more stable. He waved his hand slightly to signal everyone to calm down.

Nie Tian's voice fell, and the turbulent martial arts arena immediately fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Nie Tian, ​​waiting for him to speak.

Nie Tian's eyes were calm, and he suddenly looked up at the other three people on the pavilion near the sky, and shouted loudly: "You three, don't you want to say something?"

With such a big thing happening and the situation developing like this, it is obviously impossible for people from the other three families to pretend to be dumb.

Mo Xiaotian, the elder of the Tang family, stepped forward and was the first to arrive.

His eyes swept over Nie Tian, ​​then paused for a moment on Tang Shisan behind Nie Tian, ​​then paused and said, "This elder didn't pay too much attention to the match between Mo Yu and Mo Ruxi. . But I heard Mo Yu’s voice admitting defeat.”

"According to the rules of the Xumi Martial Arts Association, if one party admits defeat, the game is deemed to be over. So when Mo Yu admits defeat, the battle between him and Mo Ruxi has ended. As for his subsequent death wish, Another sudden attack has nothing to do with the game, it is purely a personal grudge between him and Mo Ruxi. "

Having said this, Mo Xiaotian turned to look at the dozens of black-clothed warriors in the sky, and continued: "What Elder Nie Tian intervened in was the personal grudge between Mo Yu and Mo Ruxi, and had nothing to do with the Xumi Martial Arts Association. You all should stand down."

The dozens of black-clothed warriors were stunned for a moment and then disappeared.

When Mo Xiaotian said this, it was obvious that he had made an agreement with the other two people.

If so many people didn't stand up, the other three major families could stand on the side of the Mo family. But now that the situation has developed like this, the other three families will not take the blame together with the Mo family.

When Mo Xing heard what Mo Xiaotian said, his face became even more ugly, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of donkey hair, and the more he vomited, the more he felt choked up.

Nie Tian glanced at Mo Xiaotian and smiled lightly.

The elders of the three major families are all cunning and cunning people.

When Mo Xiaotian spoke like this, he completely dismissed what happened just now and the Xumi Wuhui. Directly describing it as a personal grudge between Mo Yu and Mo Ruxi not only acknowledged that Nie Tian did not break the rules of the Xumi Martial Arts Association, but also said that Mo Yu's actions had nothing to do with the Xumi Martial Arts Association.

After he surrendered, the fight ended. What happens next is all Mo Yu's own business.

These words were very smooth and narrowed the conflict to between Nie Tian and the Mo family. The other three major families and the Xumi Martial Arts Association were not involved at all.

"Mo Xing, are you still trying to stop me?" Nie Tian glanced at Mo Xing with cold eyes and said coldly.

Without the support of the other three families, Nie Tian was not afraid of Mo Xing alone.

Behind Mo Xing is the Mo family, and behind Nie Tian is the Alchemist Guild, as well as the Qiankun Palace and the Zhan Yun Sect. Together, these forces are definitely stronger than just one Mo family.

And Nie Tian has already seen that Mo Xing's strength is only at the eighth level of the Divine Wheel, which is comparable to You Mi Xuan, one of the two elders of You Ming in Ling Xuantian Pavilion.

Since Nie Tian can kill You Mi Xuan, he can also kill Mo Xing.

The move of crying blood and killing the soul just now was taken by Mo Xing. But Nie Tian understood that he had been too impatient before, and the true power of Weeping Blood and Soul Killing had not been unleashed. If he were to make another move at this time, Mo Xing might not be able to catch it.

Mo Xing stood there with a stiff expression, thinking rapidly in his mind.

He is the great elder of the Mo family, and Nie Tian is the elder in red. The other three families have already distanced themselves from this matter. If the Mo family and the Alchemist Guild openly quarrel with each other, there will definitely be no benefit at all.

Now the people behind Nie Tian were all very angry and if they really took action, these people would definitely not stand idly by.

Mo Xing was not afraid of Nie Tian at this time. What he was really afraid of was Ye Lingyun, Zhan Honghai and others.

But he had no idea that Nie Tian's strength was no longer inferior to Ye Lingyun's.

Nie Tian is the person he should really be afraid of!

"Let's go." Mo Xing froze on the spot for a long time, but finally gave in, squeezed out a few words between his teeth, turned around and left with Mo Yu.

"Mo Xing!" Just as he turned around, Nie Tian's figure suddenly sounded.

Mo Xing's figure froze for a moment, but he didn't look back.

"Please give Mo Zhaojing a message. If something happens to Mo Ruxi, I will let Xumi Lingdu and the entire Mo family be buried with him!" Nie Tian's cold voice came out, and his tone was so calm that it made people palpitate.

mad!

Crazy!

Perhaps only Nie Tian could say such a thing at the Xumi Martial Arts Association.

Every word, every word, was like a sharp knife piercing Mo Xing's heart.

Nie Tian said such words in front of everyone, obviously not taking the Mo family seriously.

After today, the reputation and status of the Mohist family will be greatly reduced.

Mo Xing's eyes released a vicious light, his chest heaved up and down, his breathing became rapid, and his face was green and bloodless.

He didn't understand that his dignified elder of the Mo family could be pushed to such an extent by a young man. He was really aggrieved.

"Now, get lost!" Before Mo Xing could react, Nie Tian spoke again, with extreme ridicule and disdain.

Mo Xing's body shook, as if he had been slapped in the face, which made him extremely angry. His body shook for a moment, but in the end he did not dare to take action and left angrily.

Seeing Mo Xing and Mo Yu leaving, Nie Tian did not dare to delay any longer and immediately left with Mo Ruxi in his arms.

What he just said was definitely more than a threat. If Mo Ruxi really died, he would definitely let the entire Mo family be buried with him!

Back at the ancient mansion, Nie Tian took Mo Ruxi into the room.

At this time, he no longer had any scruples and quickly took off Mo Ruxi's clothes.

But the scene that caught his eye made his face become surprised.

The wound on Mo Ruxi's chest had stopped bleeding at this moment, but it had become slightly black, as if a tiny black flame was burning, and the wound was slowly healing.

"How could this happen?" Nie Tian was dumbfounded and scrambled to help Mo Ruxi put on her clothes.

"She Luo, what's going on?" Nie Tian opened the shielded Yuanling space and asked in a deep voice.