Chapter 633: The Interracial War (1/2)
Chapter 633: The Interracial War
In a split second, Nie Tian appeared in a very spacious hall in the Heaven Palace Sect.
A number of teleportation portals were flickering with bright light as Worldly realm and Profound realm cultivators came through them every once in a while.
Among them, Nie Tian was the one who seemed the most insignificant.
A Heaven Palace Sect elder with white eyebrows and a beard was in charge of the teleportation portals. Originally, he had bowed his head in silence, but at this moment, he suddenly raised his chin, his expression flickering.
He wasn’t looking at Nie Tian. Instead, his glittering eyes were fixed on Zhao Shanling, who was standing shoulder to shoulder with Nie Tian.
The man’s name was Wu Ya. He was a late Profound realm cultivator who also practiced spatial power.
“Brother Zhao!” Wu Ya sprang to his feet, and with an excited look in his eyes, strode towards Zhao Shanling.
Zhao Shanling laughed coldly as he flicked his long sleeve, and a wave of profound power instantly pushed Wu Ya back a few steps.
At the same time, cultivators from the other realms continued to arrive via the other teleportation portals. All of them were here to join the battle.
Many of them recognized Zhao Shanling.
Shocked to see him, they lowered their voices and discussed his arrival while slowly backing away from him.
“It’s him!”
“That maniac is here! Is he here to help us win the battle?”
“No way! He massacred all those innocents in the Realm of Unbounded Desolation. He’s even more merciless than the outsiders. There’s no way that he’s here to save us from this calamity!”
“I’m even more worried now that he’s here. I wouldn’t be surprised if he worked with the outsiders to kill us.”
Wu Ya, who was pushed out of the way by Zhao Shanling, smiled nervously as he clasped his hands and said, “Brother Zhao! Our sectmaster has said that you... you’re not welcome in the Realm of Mystic Heaven.”
With a broad laugh, Zhao Shanling said, “Is my brother afraid that I’ll get killed in the Realm of Mystic Heaven, or that I’m here to massacre people like the outsiders?”
Wu Ya shook his head. “I don’t dare to presume the sectmaster’s thoughts.”
As a cultivator who practiced spatial power, he understood Zhao Shanling’s formidable power better than anyone.
After taking a deep look at Zhao Shanling, his eyes widened as he exclaimed, “Congratulations, Brother Zhao! You’ve made another advancement in your cultivation!”
At that moment, a woman’s voice suddenly echoed out from the side.“Nie Tian?!”
Nie Tian jerked his head towards the source of the voice. Surprised, he said, “Sister Lu?”
It was Lu Ling who had just teleported here from the Yin Sect and called out to him. Standing behind her were a few Worldly realm and Profound realm Yin Sect members.
Lu Ling’s expression suddenly turned cold as she asked, “What are you doing here? Go now! You won’t be able to help us win this war! Instead, you being here will only create trouble!”
Wu Ya gasped with astonishment. “Nie Tian?!”
The numerous Worldly realm and Profound realm experts that had just stepped out of the teleportation portals all laid their eyes on Nie Tian, their expressions flickering. “He’s Nie Tian?!”
Recently, Nie Tian’s name had spread wide and far in the Domain of the Falling Stars. Everyone learned that Hua Mu had parted on bad terms with Zhao Luofeng and Xia Yi because of Nie Tian and his Flame Dragon Armor.
They were all very surprised that he would appear in the Heaven Palace Sect at such a sensitive time.
A Worldly realm Poison Sect disciple laughed and called out, “Nie Tian! You’ve thought it through, haven’t you? It’s not too late. As long as you hand over the Flame Dragon Armor now, the Flame God will still join the battle. As long as the Flame God can stop Basto, we’ll have a good chance of winning this battle!”
A man from the Spirit God Sect chimed in, “You’ve come around just in time. Your Flame Dragon Armor will finally be put to good use!”
Many others also assumed that Nie Tian was here to give the Flame Dragon Armor to Xia Yi, and thus felt relieved.
“Get back in that teleportation portal now!” Before Nie Tian could say something, Lu Ling started dragging Nie Tian towards the teleportation portal.
She genuinely feared for Nie Tian’s safety and knew what unwanted things would happen if Nie Tian remained in the Realm of Mystic Heaven.
Chin slightly up, Zhao Shanling turned to look at Nie Tian with an inquiring gaze.
Seeing that Lu Ling was forcing Nie Tian to leave, Wu Ya hurried over while exclaiming, “Wait! You can’t leave now! If you want to go, please leave the Flame Dragon Armor first!”
“Screw off!” Zhao Shanling grew impatient as he sent Wu Ya back with another flick of his long sleeve.
Wu Ya was taken aback. “Brother Zhao, didn’t you escort him here for him to hand in the Flame Dragon Armor?”
“Who told you that?” Zhao Shanling didn’t show the slightest intention of explaining. Instead, he jerked his head towards Nie Tian and said, “Do you want to leave or stay?”
“Stay!” Nie Tian exclaimed.
“Okay!” Zhao Shanling then made a grabbing motion in the air and Nie Tian escaped Lu Ling’s control and flew to his side.
SHEW!
In Nie Tian’s senses, he felt as if he had been dragged into a mini arcane realm. Now, he couldn’t sense anyone else’s aura except Zhao Shanling’s.
However, his vision and hearing were completely unaffected.
He could still see the people in the spacious hall and hear them discussing this unexpected event, but he couldn’t sense their auras anymore.
“You’re now in one of my personal void realms,” Zhao Shanling said casually. “It’s separated from the space that we live in by multiple layers of void. Due to my special arrangements, you can see and listen. But attacks of any form from our space won’t be able to reach you.”