Chapter 42 Bloody Rainy Night

In the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion, the warm moment did not last long.

A moment later, shouts and screams were heard outside the lobby.

"The people from the Blood Bat Sect are here!" Nie Tian stepped out of the lobby, and Mo Ruxi followed him.

"Kacha!"

At this time, a huge white lightning suddenly flashed across the dark night sky, illuminating most of the night sky.

"Boom!"

Then, thunderous thunder sounded, and heavy rain poured down.

"Tonight is destined to be a bloody rainy night!" Nie Tian looked up at the sky, with a cold and indifferent look in his eyes.

The revenge for killing his father three years ago can finally be avenged today!

"Ruxi, follow me." Nie Tian took a big step and rushed into the heavy rain.

Mo Ruxi dared to stay by Nie Tian's side.

In the corridors of the City Lord's Mansion, shouts and screams came one after another.

Obviously, the two sides have already fought.

Nie Tian brought Mo Ruxi to the first corridor, where Nie Wenyuan was leading three members of the Nie family to fight against the Blood Bat Sect.

The Blood Bat Sect was divided into four groups, and Nie Wenyuan and others were fighting against more than a dozen Yuanling warriors, among whom the strongest was a Yuanling ninth-level warrior.

"Blood Bat Sect beasts, die!" Nie Wenyuan roared, and his Yuanli burst out. He slapped out with a palm, and the palm wind was sharp, attacking a black-clothed warrior of the Blood Bat Sect who was rushing in front.

The Wanxiang warrior attacked with all his strength, which was very powerful.

"Ah!" The black-clothed warrior was hit head-on, screamed, and died on the spot.

"Good kill!" Nie Tian smiled grimly, and his figure jumped up, and the War God Emperor Fist came out again, attacking a black-clothed warrior of the third level of Yuanling.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the black-clothed warrior was knocked out and hit the stone pillar in the corridor, knocking the stone pillar down directly. After falling to the ground, he died.

Although Nie Tian only had the strength of the second level of Yuanling, his absolute power was too terrifying. With a full-strength attack, he could kill an ordinary fourth-level Yuanling warrior in seconds.

Two people from the Blood Bat Sect died in a row, but their offensive became even more fierce.

These people were desperate men. Blood and death could not make them retreat, but made them even more crazy.

"Ah!" A steward of the Nie family was hit and screamed.

"Master, you go first, I'm here!" The people of the Blood Bat Sect were not afraid of death at all. They were all bloodthirsty and desperate. Nie Wenyuan was afraid that Nie Tian would be injured, so he shouted loudly.

"Nie Wenyuan, protect Mo Ruxi!" Nie Tian didn't listen at all. He roared and rushed forward to meet the fierce offensive of the Blood Bat Sect.

It's been three years. The murderer of his father is right in front of him. How can Nie Tian retreat!

"Arrogant boy, you are looking for death!" The people of the Blood Bat Sect laughed wildly when they saw someone rushing up. Four or five people attacked at the same time, and several Yuanling attacks bombarded Nie Tian.

These people were all powerful Yuanling level 4 or 5 warriors. They attacked together with great momentum.

Nie Tian was desperate. He stepped on the Ruoye Feihong Step, and his strange footwork cleverly avoided all attacks. He dived forward, stretched out his big hand, and directly grabbed the neck of a black-clothed warrior.

"Die!" He roared in anger. Nie Tian's hands were like iron pliers. He suddenly exerted force and directly broke the neck of the black-clothed warrior.

All the black-clothed warriors were stunned and retreated involuntarily.

They didn't expect that Nie Tian was even crazier than them!

"Who else!" Nie Tian raised his head and roared. Under the heavy rain, his ferocious face looked like a bloody killing god.

"You bastard, you are looking for death! Poison Wolf Fist!" The strongest Yuanling level 9 warrior among the black-clothed warriors roared and punched out. A black wolf head appeared and blasted towards Nie Tian.

"Master!" Nie Wenyuan saw that Nie Tian was in danger, and shouted angrily. Yuanli burst out, and Yuanling appeared. It was actually a ghost-headed sword!

Nie Wenyuan's Yuanling is different from other warriors. His Yuanling is no longer a phantom, but condensed into a substance. Held in his hand, it is no different from a spiritual weapon.

Yuanling condenses into a physical entity. This is the essential difference between Wanxiang warriors and Yuanling warriors.

Yuanling condensed into a physical entity is much more powerful than Yuanling phantom. Just that kind of momentum is not something that ordinary Yuanling warriors can bear.

"Don't worry about me, chop him up!" Nie Tian roared furiously at the moment Nie Wenyuan made a move.

"Okay!" In a critical moment, Nie Wenyuan chose to believe Nie Tian. The ghost-headed broadsword swept across the air, drawing a terrifying blade light, and directly attacked the black-clothed warrior of the ninth level of Yuanling.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The attacks of the two arrived almost at the same time.

Nie Tian was hit by the black wolf head, and his figure retreated several steps. He stepped hard and stabilized his body immediately, but then he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Even though Nie Tian was strong, he was still injured after taking a full-force attack from a ninth-level Yuanling warrior.

"Ah!" At the same time, the black-clothed warrior was hit by Nie Wenyuan's sword light, and a horrifying blood mark appeared on his chest, deep enough to see the bone, and blood immediately flowed out.

"Kill them for me!" After all, the black-clothed warrior was only at the ninth level of Yuanling, and Nie Wenyuan's sword failed to kill him. He blocked his bleeding mouth and shouted furiously.

"Kill!" The other black-clothed warriors suddenly went crazy and rushed up desperately.

"Retreat!" Nie Tian shouted angrily, and the broken sword of Jian Jue Tian Zhan appeared in his hand. He struck out with a Zhan Shen Tian Zhan and retreated.

The people of the Blood Bat Sect were too eager to fight, and they were not afraid of death at all. They were like mad dogs.

If Nie Tian forced to fight, even if he could kill these people, he would be injured.

Nie Wenyuan stepped forward and personally cut off the rear. He chopped down with the ghost-headed sword and killed another black-clothed warrior.

Nie Tian led Mo Ruxi to rush towards the inner courtyard.

Ka!

Boom!

White lightning illuminated the night sky, thunder continued, and the rainstorm became heavier.

Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi came to the entrance of the inner courtyard. They saw a bloody scene in front of them. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. Most of them were black-clothed warriors of the Blood Bat Sect, and there were also a few people from the City Lord's Mansion.

"Nie Tian, ​​Ruxi." Mo Tai was relieved to see that Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi were fine.

"Dad, how are you?" Mo Ruxi asked nervously when she saw that Mo Tai was covered in blood.

Mo Tai laughed wildly and said, "I killed a few beasts from the Blood Bat Sect. I got a little blood on me, but it's okay."

The dozen black-clad warriors on the ground obviously rushed in from the fourth corridor.

They had no obstacles all the way and arrived at the inner courtyard first, but they didn't expect to become the worst victims.

"Get ready, a large number of people from the Blood Bat Sect will be here soon." Nie Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became more fierce.

As soon as Nie Tian's words fell, heavy footsteps came from a distance, stepping on the waterlogged ground, which was even more urgent.

The people in the three corridors retreated one after another, the number of people decreased slightly, and many people were injured.

Then, the people from the Blood Bat Sect rushed in one after another, like a group of evil wolves, with fierceness in their eyes.

There were still a dozen people left on Nie Tian's side, and the number of people from the Blood Bat Sect and the Ba family was reduced by nearly half, leaving more than 20 people.

The ability to kill more than 20 Blood Bat Sect warriors under such a disadvantage was all thanks to Nie Tian's clever arrangement.

If they had fought head-on with the Blood Bat Sect from the beginning, all the people in the City Lord's Mansion would have died at this moment.

But even so, Nie Tian was still at an absolute disadvantage.

"Nie Tian!" Ba Wuli appeared, staring at Nie Tian with bloodshot eyes, wanting to eat him alive all the time.

"Ba Wuli, you are indeed from the Blood Bat Sect! You did what happened three years ago, right?" Nie Tian said coldly, his eyes murderous.

"So what if it's me!" Ba Wuli laughed wildly, "Nie Tian, ​​I could kill your father three years ago, and I can kill you today!"

Nie Tian took a step forward, staring at Ba Wuli, and said coldly, "Ba Wuli, the hatred of killing your father is irreconcilable. If I, Nie Tian, ​​don't kill you today, I'm unworthy of being a son!"

"Hahaha! Nie Tian, ​​you want to kill me, but it's impossible in this life!" Ba Wuli laughed wildly. In his opinion, the City Lord's Mansion will definitely lose!

Nie Tian smiled coldly, turned around and said to Mo Tai: "Lord Mo, I'll leave the others to you, and Ba the old dog is mine."

"Master, don't be impulsive!" Nie Wenyuan stepped forward. Although he knew that Nie Tian was powerful, Ba Wuli was a ninth-level Yuanling warrior, far from being comparable to Ba Ziliang.

"Don't worry, he's just an old dog! I will kill him!" Nie Tian's eyes were firm and he would not allow any discussion.

Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan looked at each other and said at the same time: "Quick battle and quick decision!"

"Humph!" Xiong Ba on the side sneered and said contemptuously: "One is the third level of Wanxiang, and the other is the first level of Wanxiang. This altar master wants to see how you can make a quick decision!"

For Wanxiang warriors, the gap in strength at each level is like a natural moat, which is difficult to cross.

Under normal circumstances, even if Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan joined forces, they are unlikely to be Xiong Ba's opponents.

But if Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan dared to say that they would make a quick decision, they naturally had something to rely on.

Their reliance was the Explosive Yuan Pill.

The two of them took out the Explosive Yuan Pill at the same time and swallowed it directly.

Seeing this, several of the other people in the City Lord's Mansion also took out the Explosive Yuan Pill and swallowed it with their heads raised.

"Explosive Yuan Pill!" Xiong Ba exclaimed in surprise, "You actually have Explosive Yuan Pills in your hands!"

Xiong Ba never dreamed that a small city lord of Moyang City could actually take out Explosive Yuan Pills, and he took out so many at once.

After taking the Explosive Yuan Pill, the momentum of Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan and others increased violently.

Mo Tai felt a wild force in his dantian rushing around, almost destroying his dantian.

This feeling of overwhelming power made him eager to fight.

"Fourth level of Wanxiang Mirror! Fifth level of Wanxiang Mirror!" Mo Tai was excited. The Explosive Yuan Pill actually increased his strength by two levels.

Nie Wenyuan on the side was also very surprised, and his strength also soared to the third level of Wanxiang.

Looking at the others, their strength has increased significantly.

Especially those warriors with the ninth level of Yuanling strength, whose strength was raised to the Wanxiang realm, were so excited that they were about to cry.

You know, it is very difficult to advance from the Yuanling realm to the Wanxiang realm.

Many people are stuck at the ninth level of Yuanling and it is difficult for them to advance in their lifetime.

The explosive Yuandan allowed them to experience the strength of the Wanxiang realm warriors for once, how could they not be excited.

"Kill them!" Mo Tai roared in a deep voice, took a big step forward, and directly chose Xiong Ba as his opponent.

Others stepped forward, taking advantage of the momentum.

Nie Tian turned around and took a few steps, creating some distance between him and the others.

Ba Wuli also followed him out, and the two wanted to fight alone!

One wanted to avenge his father, and the other wanted to avenge his son. It was a fateful duel between the two!