Chapter 2062: Blood Demon Clan

Nie Tian looked at the boundless Ten Thousand Degrees of Demonic Abyss below, knowing that the vein of Longquan he was searching for was at the bottom of the Demonic Abyss, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a burning desire.

He is bound to get the Longquan vein!

Even if he knew that the bottom of the Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss was extremely dangerous, he would definitely enter it and look for the veins of Longquan.

The next battle between the nine clans will take place in the Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss.

The rules of the competition among the nine clans are actually very simple. Those who participate in the competition enter the Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss and search for the magic crystals in the demonic abyss. Whoever finds the most magic crystals will be the final winner of the competition.

Nie Tian learned about it in advance. The magic crystal is a kind of crystal unique to Wandu Demon Abyss, and it contains very rich divine power.

The competition between the nine clans is held every ten thousand years, and the Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss will continue to breed magic crystals, so don't worry about the magic crystals being harvested.

Moreover, Nie Tian also knew that all the magic crystals obtained by the warriors participating in the competition belong to him.

He had already looked at the magic crystal in advance and found that this kind of crystal could be refined. If used for practice, it would get twice the result with half the effort.

So he made up his mind to find as many magic crystals in the Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss as possible, so that even if he didn't need them, he could give them to those around him.

At this time, Nie Tian and others were not in a hurry, waiting for the battle between the nine tribes to begin.

At this time, people from other ethnic groups also arrived.

Nie Tian looked around and saw that he had never seen these races before. It was the first time he saw them, and they were very strange.

"Your Highness the Ninth Princess!" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, and then a red figure appeared beside Nie Tian and others.

"It's you, Yan Wuzun!" Mu Xi suddenly raised her head and saw the figure in front of her clearly. She couldn't help but frown and said coldly: "Is something wrong?"

"Your Highness the Ninth Princess, I almost died in the Aoki Empire last time. Now I'm just here to remind you to be careful. Don't let me encounter you when you enter the Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss." Yan Wuzun smiled coldly, his eyes Xie Yidi said.

"I think you are the one who needs to be careful, right?" Just as Yan Wuzun finished speaking, a figure appeared next to Mu Xi. It was Lieyan Jiufeng. He looked at Yan Wuzun with a playful expression and said, "You idiot, I almost died last time, but I still didn’t learn my lesson. Do you really want to die in the Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss?”

"It's you from the Ancient Underworld Clan!" Yan Wuzun was suddenly startled, and then his red eyes trembled, and his whole body started to tremble.

He was looking for Lieyan Jiufeng just now, but he couldn't find it. He didn't expect the latter to show up on his own initiative. It was really a suicide attempt.

"So what if it's me?" Lieyan Jiufeng sneered, his posture extremely provocative.

He is a person who is fearless in the world and will not take Yan Wuzun seriously at all.

In his opinion, Yan Wuzun was an idiot, and an idiot who refused to change despite repeated admonitions.

"Little bastard, when you were in the Aoki Empire, you attacked me secretly, and now you dare to show up in front of me. You are so disgusting." Yan Wuzun roared, and the aura in his body rose, and his whole body surged. Red flames.

"Do you want to take action?" Lieyan Jiufeng curled his lips and looked at Yan Wuzun like he was an idiot.

"I want you to die!" Yan Wuzun roared angrily, and actually took a step forward to attack Lieyan Jiufeng.

However, at this moment, a very cold voice sounded.

"The ninth prince of the fire elf clan is really very angry." A cold voice sounded, and then a figure came over and looked at Yan Wuzun with an extremely cold look.

Nie Tianxun looked at the man. When he saw the latter's appearance clearly, his eyes couldn't help but freeze.

This figure is very tall, three meters tall, and has a very weird appearance. The whole body is covered with blood scabs of thorns, like thick blood-colored scales. It looks very weird and gives people a chilling feeling.

Judging from his face, he looked 70% human-like and 30% like a beast, exuding a violent aura.

"Nie Tian, ​​this is one of the three major demon clans, a member of the Blood Demon Clan." Mu Xi saw Nie Tian's confusion and whispered secretly.

"Blood Fiend Monster Clan!" Nie Tian was surprised and wrote down the name.

He sensed in this person from the Blood Demon Clan that this person was in the late stage of the Supreme God, but his martial body was much stronger than that of human warriors of the same level, and his aura was obviously more powerful.

Even Yan Wuzun, who is also in the late stage of the Supreme God, has a somewhat inferior aura compared to this person from the Blood Demon Clan.

"Blood punishment!" Yan Wuzun was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at the person from the Blood Demon Clan. His pupils could not help but shrink, but he instantly regained his composure and said coldly: "This is between me and the Ancient Underworld Clan. Don’t meddle in your own business!”

"Are you meddling in other people's business?" The member of the Blood Demon Clan named Xue Xing twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "That's not okay. I, Xue Xing, am naturally nosy."

Yan Wuzun was stunned for a moment and said coldly: "Xue Xing, are you going to stand up for this trash of the Ancient Underworld?"

The trash of the Ancient Underworld Clan, of course, refers to Lieyan Jiufeng.

Xue Xing smiled slightly, his eyes swept over Lieyan Jiufeng's body, and said with contempt: "I, Xue Xing, will not stand up for the trash of the Ancient Ming Clan. What I mean by meddling is that both of you will die in my life." on your hands!”

Yan Wuzun and Lieyan Jiufeng were stunned at the same time. They didn't expect the blood punishment to be so arrogant.

Nie Tian couldn't help but laugh at this moment. He originally thought that Yan Wuzun was arrogant enough, but he didn't expect that this blood punishment would be even more arrogant. He wanted to kill both Lieyan Jiufeng and Yan Wuzun at the first move.

"What? Are you two very unconvinced? Then attack together." Xue Xing's eyes swept over Yan Wuzun and Lie Yan Jiufeng, his eyes full of contempt.

"The people of the Fire Spirit Clan and the Blood Demon Clan are more idiotic than each other. It seems that after losing our Ancient Ming Clan, the Ancient Nine Clans have become extremely weak." Facing Xue Xing's provocation, Lie Yan Jiufeng sneered, his voice full of disdain.

"Looking for death!" Being called idiots by Lie Yan Jiufeng, Xue Xing and Yan Wuzun's faces changed at the same time, and then they roared, and they were about to attack Lie Yan Jiufeng at the same time.

"Stop!" However, at this moment, a powerful and mighty voice sounded in the sky, and then the figure of an old man in a white robe appeared.

"Master Saint Decider!" The appearance of the old man in a white robe made everyone shift their sights immediately, and then many people looked at that figure, exclaimed together, and their eyes became respectful.

Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help looking at the old man in a white robe. His spiritual sense immediately sensed the past, and he was surprised.

The old man in white robe is a peak Supreme God. There is a mysterious aura flowing around him. Although he is trying his best to restrain his aura, he still cannot hide his strong strength.

Judging from his aura alone, the strength of this old man in white robe is no less than that of the peak masters of the nine realms!

In other words, the combat power of the old man in white robe is definitely at the same level as that of Nie Dao, the Nine Gods of Misfortune.

Nie Tian did not expect that such a powerful person would suddenly appear here.

And from the way everyone looked at the old man in white robe, this person's identity and status are very high!