Chapter 863: Reincarnation of the Demon Saint
Nie Tian ignored the elders' expressions and simply told them what happened after he entered the Fengyun Forbidden Land.
He did not hide anything and finally said, "I don't know what the prophecy of heaven and the fateful represent, but judging from the reaction of the Iron Sword Demon King, it seems that the fateful are the destined enemies of the Nilong Clan."
Ni Jianming listened on the side, especially when he heard about the cliff hanging coffin, the dragon corpse, and the Iron Sword Demon King, his expression suddenly became extremely painful, as if these things aroused the most painful memories in his heart.
"Ni Jianming, are you okay?" Nie Tian was stunned when he saw Ni Jianming's reaction and asked.
Ni Jianming waved his hand, his consciousness became much clearer, but his eyes changed slightly.
"Saint Lord, you..." Ni Qifeng realized that something was wrong, stood up suddenly, and looked surprised.
Ni Jianming was still in pain. In an instant, many inexplicable memories echoed in his mind, almost tearing his soul apart.
Countless strange yet familiar scenes flashed quickly, making him fall into endless pain.
Ancient battlefields, wild beasts, temples of the heavens, dragons in the sky, terrible seals, etc., countless memories exploded, causing Ni Jianming to fall into panic.
"Ah-!" Suddenly, Ni Jianming held his head with both hands and screamed almost crazily.
"Holy Lord!" Everyone became terrified and screamed in unison, but they did not dare to approach Ni Jianming.
Ni Jianming howled wildly, his face twisted and hideous.
A terrifying force surged around him, as if it was about to burst out of his body.
"Grand Elder, what happened to the Holy Lord?" Ni Nan saw Ni Jianming in such pain, and his whole body trembled violently. The latter was the Holy Lord of Xuanlong, but he was also his son!
"Holy, Holy Lord, Holy Lord..." Ni Qifeng seemed to have sensed something, his face was horrified, his voice trembled, and he could not speak.
"What happened to the Holy Lord? Speak!" Ni Nan was completely angry, and Chen Cheng roared.
Ni Qifeng swallowed his saliva and said stupidly: "The Holy Lord wants to awaken his past life memories!"
"Awakening past life memories?" Hearing Ni Qifeng's words, everyone was stunned and immediately became extremely terrified.
"Iron Sword!" At this moment, Ni Jianming suddenly roared to the sky, and the whole person was like a violent beast, arrogant and violent.
A terrifying force was surging around him, making it impossible for people to get within ten meters of his body.
"Grand Elder, doesn't every generation of Holy Lord awaken his memory at the age of sixteen? Jianming is only thirteen years old, why did he awaken his memory in advance?" Ni Nan was about to go crazy when he saw his son in so much pain, and shouted loudly.
Ni Qifeng also reacted at this time, and suddenly pointed at Nie Tian and shouted: "It's him, the fateful person, what he said just now aroused some memories of the Holy Lord, causing the past life memories to awaken in advance!"
"Fateful person!" All the elders locked their eyes on Nie Tian, wishing to eat him alive.
Nie Tian had just arrived at the Nilong Valley. A few words had made Ni Jianming become what he is now. How could the people of the Nilong Clan not be angry?
"You disaster star, die!" At this moment, the hot-tempered third elder Ni Qi Lei punched out, and a huge force gushed out, overwhelming Nie Tian.
"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly tightened. He didn't expect that at this time, the people of the Nilong Clan were still thinking about killing him.
At this moment, Nie Tian's state was very weak, his martial arts foundation was damaged, his whole body's Yuanli was damaged, his Yuanling was seriously injured, and his Zhatian Totem had not recovered. It was difficult for him to resist Ni Qi Lei's punch.
As an elder of the Nilong Clan, Ni Qi Lei was very strong, and he was actually the seventh level of Tianren!
This strength, like Xuan Ye, the ancestor of the Xuan family, was enough to kill a fifth-level Tianren warrior in seconds!
And Nie Tian, who only had the sixth-level strength of Tianyan, and was seriously injured, how could he compete.
"Let's fight!" At the moment of life and death, Nie Tian's heart was ruthless, and his mind moved. The Spirit Dragon Ring was sensed, and a green dragon dozens of meters long appeared. It was the green dragon in the Spirit Dragon Ring!
At this moment, Nie Tian could only use the power of the Spirit Dragon Ring to win a glimmer of hope!
"Boom!" In the hall, there was a loud noise, and Ni Qi Lei punched the green dragon, which actually smashed the green dragon directly. The huge fist shadow pressed towards Nie Tian like a mountain.
"Oh no!" Nie Tian screamed in his heart. He immediately felt that the Ni Long Qi on the Ni Long Clan seemed to have an absolute suppressive force on the dragon Qi, and the green dragon did not play its due power at all!
Nie Tian suddenly realized that since the Ni Long Clan could destroy the Dragon Clan, of course it had a suppressive force on the Shen Long.
In an instant, the sky-covering totem appeared behind Nie Tian, and the dim starlight surged in the hall, and the starlight was bleak.
No matter what, Nie Tian had to make a final resistance.
He was definitely not a person who would sit back and wait for death!
"Don't touch him!" At this moment, a furious voice sounded, and then a figure appeared, unexpectedly blocking the fatal punch for Nie Tian.
"Holy Lord!" Ni Qilei saw the person in front of him clearly, was stunned, and then fell to the ground in fear.
Ni Jianming was hit by Ni Qilei's punch head-on, but he was not hurt at all, and his whole body's momentum was still surging.
"How is this possible?" Nie Tian's consciousness moved, and suddenly he sensed that Ni Jianming's strength had skyrocketed to the ninth level of the Heavenly Man, and it was still continuing to soar, as if he was about to break through to the Heavenly Emperor realm!
Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, the scene in front of him made him unable to understand, subverting his understanding of martial arts.
Ni Jian Ming was obviously only at the ninth level of Tianyan, but his strength suddenly increased to a great level in an instant, reaching the ninth level of Tianren. This was simply impossible.
"Lord, master." Suddenly, the voice of Lord Sheluo sounded, trembling, and with great fear, he said: "He, he is a reincarnated person!"
"Reincarnated person?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned and asked, "Like me?"
"It's different!" Demon Lord Shelu shook his head fiercely and said, "He is a true reincarnation. After the death of his previous life, his soul and consciousness escaped from the constraints of the rules of heaven and earth, and he was reincarnated."
"Escape from the shackles of heaven and earth!" Nie Tian was stunned, his brain was a little exhausted.
Neither heaven nor earth can restrain it, what a terrifying force this is.
"I understand!" The next moment, Nie Tian suddenly woke up.
Just now Ni Nan said that each generation of Holy Lords awakens their memories at the age of sixteen. This means that Ni Jianming is the Holy Lord of this generation, and there are countless generations of Holy Lords before him.
And Nie Tian noticed a detail. When Ni Jianming heard him talking about the coffin hanging on the cliff, the dragon corpse, and the Iron Sword Demon King, Ni Jianming looked wrong. When he was crazy, he shouted Iron Sword's name loudly, as if the two were old friends. .
"Could it be..." A bold guess suddenly occurred in Nie Tian's heart, which made him break into a cold sweat.
"Yes!" Demon Lord Sheluo and Nie Tian had a clear understanding of each other. They nodded solemnly and said, "The inscription of Ni Jian is what the Iron Sword Demon King said, Black Dragon Demon Saint!"