Nie Tian finally remembered where he had seen the name Yingrui. It was on the list scroll left by Diao Zhengde.
When he was in the Abyss of Chaos, by killing Diao Zhengde, Nie Tian not only got a lot of Yuanjing elixirs, but also a list scroll.
On the list scroll, in addition to dozens of names written down, the time, location, some things, and even the identity and strength of each person are also marked on the back.
If Nie Tian remembered correctly, behind the name Ying Rui, it seemed to say, fourth-level alchemist, gold.
This meaning is very clear. It means that Yingrui is a fourth-level alchemist and a gold-level killer of Ling Xuantian Pavilion.
Nie Tian was still surprised at the beginning. What did Ling Xuantian Pavilion want to do by planting so many secret agents in the Alchemist Guild?
He has not yet thought clearly about this issue, but no matter what, Ling Xuantian Pavilion seems to be brewing a big conspiracy.
When Nie Tian understood Ying Rui's identity, he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes released cold murderous intent.
If Yingrui was just a rogue alchemist who collected city fees, Nie Tian might have considered whether to kill him, but since he was the killer of Ling Xuantian Pavilion, there was no need to spare his life.
"Huh?" Sensing the murderous intent in Nie Tian, Yingrui's eyes trembled, but he calmed down and shouted: "What do you want, do you dare to kill me?"
Nie Tian took a step forward, and the killing sword intent spurted out, forcing Yingrui to retreat repeatedly, and said in a cold voice: "So what if I kill you!"
"How dare you!" Yingrui stabilized his body and became even more arrogant, shouting wildly: "This is the Alchemist Guild, and I don't believe it. You dare to kill a fourth-level alchemist in front of everyone!"
"You will know soon whether I dare or not." Nie Tian sneered, his aura suddenly surged, and waves of sword intent spread out, filling the entire guild hall.
"Such a powerful sword intent!" Everyone's eyes trembled and their hearts were shocked. They really didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous young man could be so powerful.
"Mr. Nie, don't be impulsive! He is a fourth-level alchemist and cannot be killed casually." Mr. Yang realized that Nie Tian had murderous intent. It was not a deterrent at all, but a real intention to kill Ying Rui, so he quickly sent a message to remind him.
Even if Nie Tian was a direct descendant of one of the four great families, he would never be able to bear the wrath of the alchemist guild if he killed a fourth-level alchemist in the Xumi Lingdu Alchemist Guild.
"Old Yang, you have seen it. It's not that I want to kill him, but that he wants to die, so I have to kill him." Nie Tian shouted directly, his cold eyes locked on Ying Rui, who felt almost The oppression that suffocated him made him realize that Nie Tian was a madman and he really dared to kill him.
"What are you waiting for? Do you want to watch him kill me?" Yingrui was so frightened that his voice became shrill. He no longer had the demeanor of an alchemist and looked like a scolding shrew.
"Everyone, listen, this man is causing trouble in the Alchemist Guild, openly insulting Master Ying, provoking the dignity of the Alchemist Guild, kill him!" A warrior in green clothes jumped out, pointed at Nie Tian, and roared.
Nie Tian glanced at that person. He was one of the two seventh-level true essence warriors among the warriors in blue. These green-clothed warriors are all Danwu Imperial Guards of Danwu Palace. Judging from this person's strength, he should be a captain of the Danwu Imperial Guards.
There are seventeen commanders in Danwu Palace, and Nie Tian has met two of them so far.
One is Zhao Kuo, the Seventh Commander, who once appeared at the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association at the request of the ancients, and was later seriously injured by Wei Yangzi from the Sky Burial Association.
The other was Wu Mang, the eighth commander, who had died in the abyss of chaos.
"Yes!" The rest of the Danwu Imperial Guards roared in unison, with great momentum.
"Mr. Yang, you don't need to take action. It's enough for me to deal with these people by myself!" Nie Tian roared angrily and took a step forward without any fear.
Mr. Yang frowned slightly, but still chose to protect Yang Zixiao and retreat. He decided not to take action for the time being. If Nie Tian was in danger, it would not be too late to take action.
"What a shame!" the captain roared angrily and took the lead to take action. How could he not be angry when a mere boy with first-level strength actually boasted that he could deal with a small group of Danwu guards in Danwu Palace.
"Boom!" The captain struck out with a palm. The palm of the stormy wave directly lifted the bluestone floor off the ground, and a violent momentum swept out, pressing towards Nie Tian.
"The strength of a seventh-level warrior of the True Essence should not be underestimated." Nie Tian felt the pressure coming towards his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the Jian Jue Tian Zhan was shot instantly. It was one of the three intermediate styles of the Proud Sword Technique, One Sword Overturning the Night. .
"Bang!" The sword was struck, and the sword energy overflowed. Under the excitement of the sword shadow, the sword shadow roared out, and when it collided with the giant palm in the air, there was a muffled sound.
Nie Tian took a few steps back, but his eyes became firmer.
With his current strength of the first level of true essence, he would still be slightly behind in a head-to-head fight with a warrior of the seventh level of true essence.
"You brat, with so much strength, you dare to act wild in the Alchemist Guild. You're tired of living!" The captain gained the upper hand with his palm and laughed wildly, but he was extremely surprised in his heart.
That palm just now was thrown out with all his strength. Even a fifth-level warrior of true essence would be instantly killed. However, the young man in front of him was only forced to take a few steps back. He was unscathed. His strength was strange and unbelievable. .
Mr. Yang looked on and frowned slightly.
The strength of the Danwu Imperial Guard is greater than that of warriors of the same level. The power of the palm just now is self-evident, but Nie Tian was able to take it easily, which shows the terrifying nature of his talent.
Yang Lao was even more confused in his heart, who was Nie Tian and how could he have such terrifying talent and strength.
"Whoever wants to kill me, just come!" Nie Tian smiled arrogantly and raised his sword with an imposing aura.
"Seeking death!" Five or six Tsing Yi warriors roared at the same time and took action together. The terrifying momentum came over, overwhelming, and making people breathless.
"Well done, I'll kill you two!" Nie Tian saw clearly that among the people who took action were the two guys who earned city fees. Unexpectedly, these two people were actually Danwu Imperial Guards.
It is really disgraceful that the dignified Danwu Imperial Guard actually went to rob.
"One sword to conquer the gods!" A domineering roar resounded, and a terrifying sword shadow appeared in mid-air, directly swaying away from the billowing air waves. Nie Tian's figure actually rushed forward at this moment.
"Whoa! Whoa!" The figure was like the wind, the shadow of the sword was like lightning, two white sword lights flashed past in the air, two streaks of blood splashed into the air, and a shrill scream immediately sounded.
When Nie Tian's figure returned to the place again, the two Tsing Yi warriors had fallen to the ground and died on the spot.
Yang Lao took a closer look and saw that the two dead warriors in green were the two people who forcibly collected city fees.
"Have the Danwu Imperial Guards fallen to this level?" Mr. Yang sighed and shook his head, with a very heartbroken look on his face.
The moment the two fell down, everyone's eyes froze, and the whole place fell into a dead silence.
