Chapter 584: Bold in name

Hearing Nie Tian's words about letting the Five Poison Blood Infants live, Qiu Shan was stunned.

Qiu Shan has witnessed the horror of the Five Poison Blood Infants with his own eyes. Even the Shenlun realm warriors cannot resist the attack of the Five Poisons' energy.

Moreover, Qiu Shan has been carrying the Five Poison Blood Infant on his back, so he can feel the oppression of the Five Poison Qi even more.

If the Five Poison Blood Infants grow up, I really don’t know how terrifying they will be.

"Sir, the Five Poison Blood Infant is a very dangerous thing. Do you really want it to live?" Qiu Shan calmed down and asked seriously.

He thought Nie Tian would destroy the Five Poison Blood Infants, but he didn't expect that the latter wanted to keep him alive.

"Yes." Nie Tian nodded lightly, his expression very firm.

He understands the horror of the Five Poison Blood Infants better than Akiyama, but he does not want to destroy the Blood Infant. After all, it is a living life.

If it is said that he is guilty, it is the person who refined the Five Poison Blood Infants who is guilty, and it has nothing to do with the Five Poison Blood Infants.

Moreover, behind the Five Poison Blood Babies were the lives of hundreds of thousands of babies. Nie Tian would not be able to bear it if they were killed just like that.

After Nie Tian got the Five Poison Scriptures from Wu Feng, the reason why he didn't destroy it immediately was because he wanted to see how the Five Poison Blood Infants were refined, and then he could find a way to turn the Five Poison Blood Infants back into normal humans.

He wanted the Five Poison Blood Babies to live on in place of the hundreds of thousands of lives that died tragically, and live normally.

Seeing Nie Tian thoughtfully, Qiu Shan didn't ask any more questions. No matter what choice the former made, he would support it.

Nie Tian closed the coffin and handed it to Qiu Shan, saying, "Get ready, we will leave as soon as it gets dark."

Nie Tian has already made a decision. Next, he will go to Xumi Lingdu with Qiu Shan, Mo Tai, Mo Ruxi and his daughter. Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire ahead, they will still have to break through.

As for Aoki Lily and Ding Yifan, it would be better for them to be separated. They were not the targets of Ling Xuantian Pavilion, but they were more dangerous when they were together with Nie Tian and others.

After dark, Nie Tian and Qiu Shan returned to their best condition after taking a few elixirs.

Qingmu Lily found a new carriage for Nie Tian and said, "City Lord Nie Tian, ​​be careful along the way."

She was a smart person and knew that the reason why Nie Tian chose to separate from them was because he did not want to involve them. She also knew that if she stayed with Nie Tian, ​​not only would she not be a help, but she would also become a burden.

"Miss Lily, we Xumi spirits have met." Nie Tian smiled faintly, patted the horse gently, and the carriage moved slowly.

Qingmu Lily stood there, watching Nie Tian's carriage gradually disappear, feeling disappointed in her heart, and murmured: "Nie Tian, ​​you are a hidden dragon. The Sumeru Festival is when you really soar into the sky."

After leaving Anning City, Nie Tian kept running and did not choose the official road, but a narrow path.

This is a trail pointed out by Aoki Lily, and very few people know about it.

Along the way, the road was not good and bumpy. Fortunately, Mo Tai's injury has stabilized, and Nie Tian has provided him with energy many times, so he is not afraid of a tiring journey.

Nie Tian chose to go out of the city at night and chose an unknown trail just to avoid the killers of Ling Xuantian Pavilion.

He was lucky, and the journey went smoothly without any obstacles.

As dawn broke, the carriage left the trail and entered the official road.

During the day, there were many carriages on the official road and it was very crowded.

This is the day when the Xumi Grand Festival is about to begin. This official road is the main official road leading to the Xumi Spiritual Capital. Of course, there are many pedestrians coming and going.

The carriage of Nie Tian and others was mixed in among countless carriages, making it look very inconspicuous.

"It only takes one day to enter the outer city of Xumi Lingdu. I hope nothing happens." Nie Tian said in his heart.

However, at this moment, the ground in the distance was shaking, and there was a roaring sound, as if there were thousands of troops marching.

All the carriages were stagnant and stopped one after another, wanting to see what was going on.

The roar became louder and louder, and the ground shook more and more violently.

"Sir!" Qiu Shan immediately became vigilant and couldn't help but look at Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

"Nie Tian, ​​what happened?" Mo Ruxi's voice came from the carriage.

"It's okay." Nie Tian responded with a faint smile.

No matter what happens next, he will keep Mo Ruxi and others safe.

At this time, there was a loud roar, and the evil spirit soared into the sky in the distance.

The crowd's eyes condensed and they looked into the distance. Countless wargs were rushing towards them, like a tide of beasts. On top of each warg, a bloody figure sat, exuding a bloody evil aura.

At this moment, the sky became dark, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be dyed blood red.

"Everyone, stay where you are and don't move!" Before anyone arrived, the roaring voice came first, with a domineering tone that made the crowd dare not take a step forward.

The next moment, a figure rushed over first, like a mad wolf, charging into the crowd.

"This man is so fierce!" Everyone looked at that man's figure and their hearts trembled.

"Thank you, Madman!" Nie Tian saw the figure of the man clearly and his eyes narrowed slightly. He recognized this man. He had appeared at the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Tournament. He seemed to be the master of the Qinglong Hall of the Huashen Sect.

But now Xie Feng has a terrifying scar on his face compared to before.

It seems that Dongfang died alone in the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Tournament, and Dongfang Yu punished him severely.

"Who are you? You dare to be arrogant in front of me? Do you believe it or not..." At this time, an ignorant person stood up and looked at Xie Feng arrogantly. He even wanted to threaten the latter, but he hadn't said anything yet. At the end, what greeted him was a blow to the head, which directly split him in half, leaving him covered in blood, and he died tragically on the spot.

"This man is so cruel!" When the crowd saw this scene, their hearts trembled violently, and they suddenly fell silent. No one dared to speak anymore.

"Everyone, listen up, I am the master of the Qinglong Hall of the Huashen Sect, and I am here to find someone. As long as you don't move, I guarantee that you will not die!" Xie Feng glanced at everyone and shouted coldly.

"People from the Huashen Sect, no wonder they are so arrogant!" The crowd's eyes narrowed, revealing deep fear.

The Huashen Sect is the top sect force in the Nanshan Region and controls half of the Nanshan Region. Xie Feng came to find someone aggressively. He didn’t know who did what to offend the Huashen Sect.

"Huh?" Nie Tian frowned slightly. He originally thought that if he was among the crowd, he might be able to sneak into the Xumi Spirit City. It seemed that he underestimated the determination of Ling Xuantian Pavilion and Huashen Sect to kill him.

To actually kill people in such a blatant way, it seems that the Huashen Sect is really in a hurry.

At this time, the warg army arrived and surrounded everyone, paralyzing the entire official road.

Two figures walked out of the wolf army. The auras of these two figures were powerful, and their momentum was far more powerful than Xie Feng.

"Mo Feng!" Nie Tian saw the face of one of them clearly, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he called out that person's name.