The eighth-level bloodline warrior from the Xie Ming Clan was fighting fiercely with Yue Yanxi.
He didn't even pay attention to Nie Tian's move to kill the You clan members. His sea of Qi and blood, green and misty, mixed with wisps of residual souls, kept colliding with Yue Yanxi's flame domain.
The remnant soul screamed loudly and shuttled through the flames. Because it was not a physical entity, it was not afraid of the burning fireworks and was still approaching the Yue Yanxi territory.
Nie Tian flew by in a star boat, but he chose to ignore it.
"A mere mysterious realm..."
The eighth-level warrior from the Evil Underworld clan muttered, obviously not thinking that Nie Tian's arrival would affect his battle with Yue Yanxi.
It wasn't until the bones of the starry sky beast surged out from the starship and touched his sea of qi and blood that he suddenly changed color.
A vast, ancient, terrifying aura that surpassed his bloodline was released from that bone.
His unique sea of qi and blood and thousands of remaining souls all trembled instinctively.
Branded deep in his blood, some deep-rooted memory was suddenly awakened.
He was suddenly and deeply frightened.
The fear did not come from Nie Tian, but from the broken bones!
"Puffy!"
In an instant, the remaining soul that merged into his sea of Qi and blood and was refined by his essence and blood dissipated like light smoke.
Just the breath coming out of the bones caused many remaining souls to die instantly.
He fled as fast as he could.
Unfortunately, after that bone of unknown origin locked onto him, he could not get rid of it no matter how he changed its position.
The bones gradually grew larger in his sight.
He just felt that this world was filled with those bones, and there was no place for him anymore.
he howled desperately.
"Pfft!"
The bone penetrated his heart, and his sea of energy and blood immediately died.
In the center of his eyebrows, the prism-shaped crystal suddenly lit up, splitting the skin and flesh on his forehead in an attempt to escape.
At this moment, the Ghost Pearl roared in.
His clear soul shadow appeared for a moment in the depths of the prismatic crystal, and suddenly twisted.
"Crack!"
The crystal shattered, and his cluster of ever-twisting souls were nakedly exposed.
The Ghost Bead flew in, and its soul disappeared into the bead like water melting into the sea, without a trace left.
The starship flew by. Nie Tian grabbed the Wraith Bead with one hand and held the bone of the starry beast with the other hand. The storage ring on his finger flashed, and he took away the man who was fighting Yue Yanxi. The corpses of the Xie Ming tribe were included.
"There is another eighth-level corpse, and it is still a high-level eighth-level corpse..."
Nie Tian grinned, with a contented look on his face, and said to Yue Yanxi, "Okay, go help the others. I will kill the eighth-level evil spirits one by one, so you don't have to interfere."
Yue Yanxi looked embarrassed, "I fought with him for a long time, and the outcome was still undecided. As soon as you came, you killed him instantly. Hey, what a freak, with a cultivation level of Xuanjing level, killing an eighth-level evil spirit is like cutting a melon. As simple as a dish.”
He was filled with emotions.
Recalling the decision he made when Nie Tian passed the Tianmen trial and obtained the inheritance of the Broken Star Ancient Palace in the Land of Falling Stars through the news from the Lei family, Yue Yanxi was secretly grateful.
"Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't have any ill intentions back then. As soon as I heard that he had obtained the inheritance, I made all the efforts to make friends with him. Without the deliberate friendship at that time, our Shenhuo Sect and the major sects in our Yuantian Star Territory would not be as grand as they are today. .How long has it been before he can kill the alien race that is troublesome to me?"
"after… "
Yue Yanxi smiled bitterly, and under Nie Tian's instructions, ignored Jiang Feng in the distance and quietly approached Jing Feiyang.
Nie Tian changed his direction again and headed towards Jiang Feng.
Not long after, Jiang Feng's opponent, Xie Ming, who was also of eighth-level bloodline, was also killed by the bones of the starry sky beast, helping Jiang Feng to escape.
At this time, his presence gradually attracted the attention of the ninth-level kings of the Xieming Clan.
There was a great king who was of the ninth-level primary bloodline. His opponent was one of Hou Chulan's early-stage Saint Domain subordinates. In the battle between the two sides, he clearly had the upper hand.
"The two eighth-level tribesmen were easily killed by him. The bones were so sharp that the rest of the eighth-level tribesmen might not be able to withstand them either."
He stared at Nie Tian and watched silently for a while. When he found that Nie Tian was moving the star boat again and approaching other eighth-level tribesmen, his face suddenly darkened.
"Young Master!" he shouted softly.
Frost and Hou Chulan were still fighting. He had no energy to observe Nie Tian's movements.
On the contrary, Hou Chulan was always secretly paying attention to Nie Tian's every move.
Hearing the shouts of the tribesman, Frost had a secret communication with him through his soul thoughts.
Suddenly, Frost broke away from the battle with Hou Chulan.
The many remnants of his skull that were split apart are still moving around in Hou Chulan's grass and trees area. He himself, wearing a heavy armor, flew towards Nie Tian.
"Escaped?" Hou Chulan sneered.
"Your opponent is me now." The ninth-level evil king used his blood sea to envelop his opponents, including Hou Chulan.
Only then did Hou Chulan notice that Frost left to deal with Nie Tian.
"A descendant of the bloodline of Lord Styx..." Hou Chulan squinted her eyes, watched him fly away, and whispered to herself, "Nie Tian can even kill an eighth-level Xieming clan member with one strike. This young Lord , can bring trouble to Nie Tian?"
She shook her head disapprovingly.
After that, her focus was on the new opponent in front of her.
"Nie Tian!"
Frost shouted, and the strange armor on his body showed veins like veins.
Rich dark energy surged out from the armor, and Frost's energy and blood fluctuations suddenly became several times more violent.
The rolling underworld energy was released and vaguely condensed into a river. The river was an illusory thing, just like the virtual realm of the human race, in which billions of living souls seemed to be floating.
Nie Tian, who was about to find a new opponent, saw Frost flying towards him, his eyes showing shock.
He stared at the strange river transformed by the underworld, and suddenly felt dizzy.
"This river... Styx!"
His expression changed, and he held the Ghost Bead, trying to mobilize the power in the bead to resist the soul penetration brought by the illusory Styx River.
The Ghost Pearl is the most precious treasure of the Evil Dead Clan. When he fought Frost before, this object could suppress Frost.
However, the power of the Ghost Pearl this time seemed unable to completely offset the influence of the illusory River of Styx. He felt uncomfortable just looking at the River of Styx.
As Frost approaches, the intimidating power that reaches directly into the soul becomes more and more powerful.
"Frost is the bloodline descendant of the Lord Styx. The Styx is inspired by his blood. Although it is not a real Styx, it still contains the mystery of the Styx. The mysterious bloodline of the Lord Styx seems to be That River of Styx, not even the Soul Pearl, can restrain that River of Styx."
"At least, the current Ghost Pearl does not have such ability."
Communicating with the weapon soul, Nie Tian sensed the weapon soul and the five evil spirits, all of whom seemed timid.
The weapon soul is also instinctively afraid of the Styx, even if it is just an illusion.
The soul of the weapon is the soul of a ninth-level king of the Xie Ning tribe. It was refined by Nie Tian, imprinted with a ray of soul origin, and condensed out.
Its initial soul imprint was born with a sense of awe towards Styx, who represented the leader of the Evil Underworld Clan.
"I can't count on this underworld weapon anymore."
Taking a deep breath, Nie Tian thought about the many soul secrets recorded in the second broken star mark, and prepared for an all-out battle.