Nie Tian didn't think about it anymore and returned to Zhuo Zhuo's residence.
"Ming Lao, I have made you worry." Nie Tian said a little embarrassedly in the inner courtyard hall.
"Nie Tian, are you really okay?" Ming Jianyu stared at Nie Tian, still a little uneasy. His consciousness was sensing the latter over and over again, for fear that something might happen to him.
"I'm really fine. The senior who took me away had no ill intentions. We just played a game." Nie Tian said with a faint smile.
Ming Jianyu and others looked stunned and expressed disbelief.
But Nie Tian didn't want to say anything more, and it was hard for them to continue asking.
And most importantly, Nie Tian was indeed fine.
"Ming Lao, nothing happened after I left, right?" Nie Tian asked with a faint smile.
"Everything is normal." Ming Jianyu nodded slightly, but there was a look of worry on his face.
"Something is going to happen soon." At this time, Zhuo Zhuo smiled bitterly and said helplessly.
Nie Tian, Ming Jianyu and others were stunned at the same time and looked at Zhuo Zhuo, who sighed and said: "The people from the Yin Yue Dynasty will be here soon, let's go out."
With that said, Zhuo Zhuo took the lead and walked out of the small courtyard.
Nie Tian and others immediately followed.
Outside the small courtyard, Nie Tian looked at the sky in the distance. The surroundings were clear and cloudless, and there was no sign of anything.
But he believed Zhuo Zhuo's words, because the latter's perception ability was very powerful.
"Boom!" A moment later, a roar suddenly sounded in the sky, and soon the clear sky turned dark.
Above the sky, dark clouds rolled in with force, and the space became darker and darker, as if the sky was collapsing.
"Yin Buqiu, you can come as soon as you come. Do you want to create such a big scene?" Zhuo Zhuo shook his head and smiled, looking up into the sky. There was no trace of panic in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the dark clouds in the sky got closer and closer, and finally it was possible to clearly see, among the thick rolling clouds, thousands of black-clad warriors standing high in the sky.
When Nie Tian saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown and murmured: "With so many warriors dispatched at the same time, did the Yin Yue Dynasty fully mobilize for a Yin Xi Yue?"
"Is Yin Xiyue so important to Yin Yue Dynasty?" Zhuo Zhuo frowned, obviously a little surprised. He did not expect that Yin Yue Dynasty would send so many warriors for Yin Xiyue.
Thousands of supreme divine warriors, this is almost the entire strength of the Yinyue Royal Family.
"Master Zhuozhuo, long time no see!" At this moment, a cold and low voice sounded in the sky, and then a dark figure came through the air and stood in the mid-air, with a pair of cold eyes like the abyss. Staring at Zhuo Zhuo.
Nie Tian looked at the figure. The latter was like a bottomless darkness. Just standing there gave people an extremely strong sense of oppression.
Judging from his aura, this person's strength is at least at the semi-saint level and definitely not weaker than Ming Jianyu.
"It's not going well. You're fine." Zhuo Zhuo looked at the man and spoke calmly, calling him by his name.
This dark figure is none other than the emperor of the Yin Yue Dynasty, the father of Yin Xiyue, Yin Buqiu!
"Master Zhuozhuo, you and I were once emperors and ministers, but when we meet again, you call me by my first name. Is this how you behave as a minister?" Yin Buxiu said coldly, with a pair of eyes emitting a faint black light, revealing Evil meaning.
"Yin Buqiu, as you said, you and I were once monarchs and ministers, but that was only once. Now you are you and I am me. Our status is equal. I call you by your first name. Is there anything wrong with that?" Zhuo responded coldly, without giving in at all.
"Hahaha, that's good." Yin Buqiu's eyes were downcast, but then he laughed and said loudly: "It seems that you are really going to go against me. I really don't understand what the Gale Clan has done. What's the benefit to you, let him keep Gale Xiaoxiao alive for so many years."
What Yin Buxiu said just now was just a test to test Zhuo Zhuo's attitude.
And the result he came up with was that Zhuo Zhuo really turned against him.
"Yin Bujie, the Gale Clan didn't do me any good. I just can't understand your methods." Zhuo Zhuo smiled faintly and said directly: "I know very well what kind of person you are. You dare to say that, Xiao Gale Doesn’t it have anything to do with you at all?”
When Gale Feng Xiaoxiao heard Zhuo Zhuo's words, he couldn't help but be startled, and his expression changed accordingly.
He always thought that the person who framed him back then was Yin Xiyue, but from what Zhuo Zhuo said, it seemed that Yin Buqiu was also involved in this matter.
Could it be that Yin Buxiu already knew that he was wrongly accused?
"Master Zhuozhuo, is there any point in talking about this matter now?" Yin Buxiu laughed, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and said directly: "The emperor is here in person, please let him go."
"Yin Bujiu, tell me clearly, do you know what happened when Yin Xiyue framed me?" Before Yin Bujiu's voice fell, Gale took a step forward and shouted loudly.
"Huh?" Yin Buqi looked at Gale Xiaoxiao, his face instantly darkened, and he said coldly: "Does an ant dare to call me by my first name?"
"Boom!" The cold voice fell, and Yin Buqiu actually slapped it directly with a palm. Suddenly, a terrifying palm shadow appeared, like a black cloud falling from the sky, rolling towards Gale Wind Xiaoxiao.
"What a powerful momentum!" Nie Tian felt the huge energy rolling in the void, his face suddenly darkened, and he screamed in his heart.
Yin Buqiang was indeed terrifying. With one palm strike, the void shook, and the sky seemed to be collapsing.
With just one palm, the aura of swallowing up the heaven and the earth has been fully demonstrated.
The power of this palm is enough to destroy a city with a radius of hundreds of thousands of meters. If it really falls, not only will Gale Xiaoxiao die, but Nie Tian and others will also be buried with him.
"Back away!" At the critical moment, a powerful and old voice sounded, and then a figure rose into the sky, it was Ming Jianyu.
Ming Jianyu was seen entering the dragon, soaring straight into the sky. At the same time, he shot out his palms. Immediately, endless majestic power appeared, turning into a huge net of light and shadow, appearing in the mid-air.
"Boom!" The next moment, a terrifying palm fell, but it was blocked by the network of light and shadow in the air. Endless mad power raged in the space and spread in all directions.
Ming Jianyu tried his best and finally blocked Yin Buqiu's destructive palm.
But his figure was suddenly struck and fell to the ground, like a huge boulder, falling to the ground with a crash, and the ground hundreds of meters around it collapsed.
"teacher!"
"Ming Lao!"
The voices of Shui Yuanxiang and Nie Tian sounded almost at the same time, and they rushed directly to Ming Jianyu and landed next to the latter.
"I'm fine." Ming Jianyu said reluctantly with a pale face and a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and his consciousness sensed Ming Jianyu's body, and he discovered that the latter's body was boiling with tears and blood. He had obviously been severely injured!
Nie Tian's expression changed, and he was horrified and speechless.
Ming Jianyu is a strong man at the semi-saint level, but he was severely injured by Yin Buxiu's palm. The latter's strength must be so terrifying!
