Chapter 718 Qianlong Yinghong

"Boom!" There was a violent shaking in the void, and several figures descended.

There were only three people coming, a resolute middle-aged man, a charming woman, and a young man with a strange face.

"It's terrible!" Xun Hai saw the faces of these three people clearly, his heart suddenly sank, and his face became stiff. He did not expect that for Nie Yurou, the Holy Light Celestial Dynasty would actually send such a powerful lineup.

Xun Hai knew all these three people.

The middle-aged man is the general of the Holy Light Celestial Dynasty, Li Youkai, a peak warrior in the Tianyan Realm!

The charming woman is the daughter of the Imperial Master of the Holy Light Celestial Dynasty, and her name seems to be Lan Huachi.

The strange young man has the highest status, the second prince of the Holy Light Celestial Dynasty, Qianlong Yinghong.

In fact, it is not surprising. The Holy Light Royal Family has not produced anyone who has awakened the Qianlong Phantom Seal for hundreds of years. It is understandable that three people were sent out for Nie Yurou.

At a certain moment, Xun Hai's eyes fell on Nie Tian, ​​who looked at Qianlong Yinghong and the others with a calm face.

Obviously, it was impossible for Nie Tian to hand over Nie Yurou.

Even if Nie Yurou is from the Qianlong family, Nie Tian will not hand her over.

In Nie Tian's eyes, Nie Yurou has long been his family.

Since Nie Yurou grew up in the Nie family and her surname was Nie, Nie Tian would not give up on her.

The crowd stared at the three figures in the sky, feeling the strong sense of oppression, and their faces were horrified.

Qianlong Yinghong glanced at everyone with a stern look, his lips raised with thick disdain, and there was a hint of ridicule on his face, and he sneered: "A bunch of ants!"

Emperor Shengguang asked him to come to Three Thousand Small Worlds. He was not happy to begin with, but now that he saw Nie Tian and others, he was even more inexplicably angry.

"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stopped caring about these three people. He turned around slowly, completely pretending that the three of them did not exist.

"Boy!" Just as Nie Tian turned around, Qianlong Yinghong's voice sounded, with extreme contempt and a commanding tone, saying: "Keep the girl in your hands."

"Why?" Nie Tian smiled faintly and glanced at Qianlong Yinghong playfully, not hiding his dissatisfaction at all.

He didn't have a good impression of the visitor to begin with, and Qianlong Hidehi was so arrogant, which made him even more angry.

Qianlong Yinghong was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that a warrior from the lower world would dare to talk to him like this.

"You brat, do you know who I am? When you talk to me, be polite." Qianlong Yinghong's voice was cold. He waved his long sleeves, and a terrible aura spread from his hands, and a wave of energy was released from his body. A violent breath.

The next moment, an oppressive momentum roared out, rolling down on Nie Tian.

"Be careful!" The crowd couldn't help but scream when they saw this scene.

No one thought that Qianlong Yinghong would be so unreasonable, and just because Nie Tian spoke in a cold tone, he would take action directly.

Moreover, this guy just arrived, just took one look at everyone, and then said directly: a bunch of ants.

It seemed that in his eyes, Nie Tian and others did not deserve to live.

Nie Tian's body suddenly shook, a surging sword intent burst out, and a sword shadow roared out of the void.

"Crack!" A soft sound came out, the crowd's pupils suddenly shrank, dazzling fire burst out in the air, Qianlong Yinghong's momentum was directly broken by Nie Tian.

"Huh?" Qianlong Yinghong's eyes froze, and a terrifying sword intent struck him, forcing him to take several steps back in a very embarrassed manner.

"How is it possible?" Qianlong Yinghong's body trembled slightly, and his voice became sharper. He looked at Nie Tian in disbelief. The latter clearly only had the strength of the ninth level of the Divine Wheel, how could he burst out with such terrifying sword intent.

Li Youxi and Lan Huachi on the side also locked their gazes on Nie Tian, ​​with equally incredible expressions in their eyes.

Qianlong Yinghong was a third-level warrior of Tianyan, but he was knocked back by a ninth-level warrior of Divine Wheel. How could this be possible?

The strangest thing is that this warrior is a warrior from the lower world.

The lower world, in the eyes of these warriors from the Sumeru world, is simply not worth mentioning.

But Nie Tian was an exception. He defeated Qianlong Yinghong with one sword. This strength was so weird.

Xun Hai frowned when he saw this scene.

Qianlong Yinghong's strength is above Sikong Wuji, and Nie Tian can easily defeat him, which shows how quickly his strength has improved.

Nie Tian's status in Xun Hai's eyes has invisibly risen to another level.

However, Xun Hai was still very worried, because Qianlong Yinghong was not the strongest among the three, but the worst.

Of the other two, Lan Huachi has the fifth level of Tianyan strength, while Li Youcai is even more terrifying, with the fifth level of Tianren strength!

Li Youli's strength is among the top strong even in the world of Xumi.

The Holy Light Celestial Dynasty sent Li Youli to arrive, and it seemed that they were bound to win over Nie Yurou.

But with Nie Tian's character, it was absolutely impossible to call someone out. A war between the two sides was about to break out.

"Qiu Shan!" Nie Tian raised his arm, and a gentle force sent Nie Yurou to Qiu Shan.

Qianlong Yinghong was repulsed by his sword and would not give up. In order to avoid inadvertently hurting Nie Yurou, he first handed the latter to Qiu Shan.

Nie Tian immediately turned around, looked at Qianlong Yinghong with cold eyes, and said with a cold smile: "It's just the third level of Tianyan strength. Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant?"

The cold voice fell on Qianlong Yinghong's ears, and it was extremely harsh, like steel needles piercing his heart.

"You brat, I am a warrior from the Sumeru world, and I am the prince of the Holy Light Celestial Dynasty!" Qianlong Yinghong roared in a deep voice, like an offended hedgehog, shouting: "The Holy Light Celestial Dynasty is the Sumeru world. The supreme imperial power, ruling half of the world. Who are you? You are just an ant in the lower world, and you are worthy of talking to this prince? "

As the sharp voice fell, Qianlong Yinghong released a terrifying aura all over his body, and there was a violent aura on his body, as if his blood was ignited and burning crazily.

Suddenly, Qianlong Yinghong's whole body was filled with a bloody and violent aura, and a terrifying scene appeared in the void, as if there were thousands of beasts galloping.

"Your Highness, he's just a little ant. You don't need to take action. My subordinates will help you kill him." Li Youxi realized that something was wrong and quickly stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"No! This prince must kill this ant with his own hands!" Qianlong Yinghong roared, and he must kill Nie Tian with his own hands.

"Huh?" Nie Tian felt the violent aura in the blood, his eyes couldn't help but condense, and four words came to his mind: the power of blood!

"Master, it is indeed the power of blood!" At the same moment, the voice of Lord Sheluo sounded, "I didn't expect that the people of the Qianlong family, in addition to the Qianlong Phantom Seal, also have the power of blood in their bodies!"

"The power of blood!" Xun Hai's eyes trembled at this moment, "I didn't expect that the blood of the Holy Light Royal Family would have such violent power!"