It was impossible for Ye Tian not to be furious. He wanted to take Gu Nishang away, and in doing so, he injured his master, Daoist Wuchen.
Ye Tian wouldn't be able to get over this hurdle in his heart if he didn't give his fellow disciples in the sect an explanation.
With Ye Tian's current level of skill, his speed is incredibly fast; he can cover a considerable distance in the blink of an eye.
Not long after Gu Nishang was taken away, Ye Tian discovered a man in a continuous, towering valley, as if it were covered in dust and pebbles. The man was binding Gu Nishang with ropes, flying extremely high while dangling his junior sister. Their speed was breathtaking.
Ye Tian's mood instantly turned cold.
court death!
Junior Sister Gu Nishang is the ultimate working emperor of the Ruthless Sect, the only genius whose talent can reach the "Divine Realm".
If this were a sales company in his previous life, he would be a top salesperson. Even Ye Tian, a ruthless capitalist, couldn't have been more like this among his most admired employees.
How dare this man treat her like that?
call.
Ye Tian took a deep breath, and his longsword suddenly shot out like a streak of cold light, severing the ropes binding the man hanging in the air.
"Splat."
On the ancient, bronze-yellow soil that forms a series of continuous canyons, the frail Gu Nishang suddenly collapsed.
Gu Nishang was also a second-level Celestial Immortal, and she fell to the ground from mid-air. She seemed completely unharmed, with almost no injuries.
On the contrary, Ye Tian cut the bundle of clues into pieces, allowing her to use her spiritual energy normally. Her pale face regained its color.
"Who goes there? How dare you delay my business? You're asking for death!" The man's face was cold and ugly, his eyes filled with malice.
"Hmph." Ye Tian snorted angrily and pressed one hand down on the man. The Dharma Heaven and Earth technique expanded his hand almost a hundred times, and with a cracking sound.
The man was then suppressed within the canyon, instantly creating a bottomless crater. Blood trickled from the man's mouth, and dust billowed from the ground. The dust stirred up gusts of wind.
The man got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His sinister eyes fixed on Ye Tian, he gritted his teeth and said, "You dare interfere in the affairs of our Holy Land? You're courting death!"
"I don't care what kind of holy land you are, I only know that Gu Nishang is my junior sister and a member of our Ruthless Sect. No matter what faction you belong to, get out of here right now! Otherwise, I will definitely suppress you in this canyon!" Ye Tian said coldly.
The man spat out a mouthful of blood, sneered, and said condescendingly, "You're her senior brother? The Taoist I just crippled with one palm was your master? You're nothing but an ant! The power of the Holy Land is beyond your imagination. She was chosen by the Holy Lord, destined to be a furnace for life. Even if she goes to the heavens or hell, she will never be able to escape."
"I said, she is a member of my sect, don't you understand?" Ye Tian's face turned ugly, and he pressed down with a palm as fierce as Mount Tai, aiming directly for the man's life!
"Senior brother, be careful! He's at the fifth level of the Golden Immortal realm!" Gu Nishang exclaimed anxiously, her face filled with panic.
She is no longer the clueless novice cultivator she was when she first entered the Ruthless Sect.
Gu Nishang now fully understands what the fifth level of the Golden Immortal realm means. Aside from the guest elders, even Daoist Wuchen's cultivation level is not as high as hers within the Ruthless Sect.
Not to mention, how could Ye Tian, with his current level of cultivation, defeat a master at the fifth level of the Golden Immortal realm?
This man was a war slave from the holy land, who paid the price with his lifespan. His strength was several times greater than that of an ordinary fifth-level Golden Immortal.
"You're courting death." The war slave's face was cold and ugly as he used his body as an arrow, rushing towards Ye Tian's illusory hand and crashing into it like a cannonball.
A sudden, loud bang.
The illusory palm image instantly shattered into pieces and exploded.
"Senior brother, be careful!" Gu Nishang cried out anxiously, leaping into the air to help Ye Tian deal with the battle slaves.
The war slave was clad in silver-white armor, with black, demonic chains covering his arms and ankles, adorned with ancient, god-like markings that were obscure and ancient.
This formation increases its strength at the cost of sacrificing the lives of its battle slaves. The more it unleashes power beyond its current level, the more the battle slaves will suffer.
Ordinary people would fear the increased strength of the war slaves, but for Ye Tian, it was all just a flashy waste of effort.
Faced with the system's superior combat capabilities, all beings are equal.
This arrogant war slave actually planned to take his ultimate working emperor back to use as a furnace. He has already been added to Ye Tian's kill list.
Ye Tian drew his sword.
The war slave's silver-white armor began to shatter, cracking inch by inch like a tortoise shell struck by a heavy blow. It eventually fell off his body, and his power began to wane. In particular, the divine and demonic mark faded completely.
Gu Nishang was stunned.
She witnessed her master, Daoist Wuchen, faint that day, yet someone still stole the show on the arena.
At the time, she suspected that the most hidden person in the Ruthless Sect was Li Xiaoyao, because Ye Tian had transformed into Li Xiaoyao's appearance.
Today, Gu Nishang learned that the person who had been hiding the deepest secret was Ye Tian, who actually possessed such a level of skill. He was incredibly powerful.
A battle slave at the fifth level of the Golden Immortal realm can be crippled with a single sword strike.
wrong!
more than.
The reason the warrior slave's mark was dimmed didn't seem to be just because his armor was cracked. It was also because a scar had appeared between his brows, a scar caused by a sword strike.
It turned out that Ye Tian had killed the war slave with just one sword strike.
In the giant crater of the Grand Canyon, blood seeped from the corner of the slave's mouth, and he knelt on the ground, utterly lifeless.
Ye Tian, a Golden Immortal at the second level, could easily kill anyone below the seventh level of Golden Immortal. This was the power granted to him by the system.
"Let's go home," Ye Tian said, reaching out his hand and pulling his junior sister up.
Gu Nishang asked with a complex expression, "Senior brother, just how high is your cultivation level? Even a battle slave at the fifth level of Golden Immortal is no match for you."
"I'm just a first-level Yellow Millet Realm cultivator. It's all because he's all bark and no bite. He's just a weak fifth-level Golden Immortal, easily defeated with a single touch. You're just too wary of him." Ye Tian began to lie through his teeth.
Gu Nishang didn't believe a single word of it, but since Ye Tian had already said so, she couldn't very well expose him.
"You are not worthy to take my cauldron. You ant." A voice like a sacred chant rang out, extremely intimidating, like the pressure of an ancient divine beast from the deep sea. It was as if a giant eye in the sky was staring at Ye Tian without any blind spots.
This voice... has definitely surpassed the realm of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.
Ye Tian felt a pang of panic and looked ahead.
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