Supreme Martial God of the City

Although it sounds unbelievable.

But if you compare it, ordinary flames will burn more furiously when they meet oxygen.

So it’s not hard to understand.

And this tremendous surprise is an unparalleled gift for Ye Tian, because possessing the World Tree means possessing endless vitality.

Other people treasure their precious vitality, but for Ye Tian, it means nothing—he has as much as he wants.

"Hiss!" The Taiyou fire is like a purple-red fire dragon, eerie and enchanting, silently scorching the sky.

As soon as the Taiyou fire appeared, it was like a beam of light in the dark night, illuminating Heaven and Earth, like the shadow of death, it was instantly driven by Ye Tian to penetrate the space that he had imprisoned and frozen, heading straight for the Undead Sui Yi Ren.

In an instant.

The flames touched Sui Yi Ren.

"Heh..." Nie Qingqin just wanted to sneer, because in her perception, it was impossible for flames to harm the physical body of an Undead, not even the Other Shore Fire.

Yet... before her mocking laughter could rise, it died in her throat, abruptly stopped, Nie Qingqin’s eyes trembled as if she had seen a ghost.

Before her eyes, that... that... that body of Sui Yi Ren, upon contact with the Taiyou fire, clearly trembled, started to melt slightly, and even showed some burning cracks.

Although these were minute, they were enough to prove that Ye Tian’s Taiyou fire could harm Sui Yi Ren.

As long as it can cause harm, it is enough.

Because at this moment, Sui Yi Ren is frozen and imprisoned, even if slightly harmed, Ye Tian can continuously attack with Taiyou fire, turning minute injuries into absolute annihilation, after all, Sui Yi Ren has become a living target, hasn’t he?!

Nie Qingqin is truly going crazy!!!

Why, time and again, everything differs from her imagination and plans.

It’s as if all the principles of martial arts, all the martial arts views, have lost their effect when it comes to Ye Tian.

Nie Qingqin feels an indescribable oppression and constraint in her heart, her face changes, she can’t wait anymore, she directly shouts: "Master, I want this little bastard to die without a burial place!!!"

Nie Qingqin is already exasperated.

She can’t wait any longer.

Besides, if Ye Tian isn’t eliminated, Sui Yi Ren will be annihilated by Ye Tian’s flame attack, which is too wasteful.

To refine Sui Yi Ren into an Undead, she spent countless martial arts resources and absolutely cannot accept Sui Yi Ren being reduced to nothing in Ye Tian’s hands.

"Ah..." With Nie Qingqin’s shout, a sigh echoes, and then, behind Nie Qingqin, an old woman suddenly appears.

This old woman is eerie and bizarre, as if made of pale mist, slowly coalescing into a figure, her features too terrifying, having no eyeballs, just hollow cavities like a skull, within which seem to be cobweb-like condensations.

The old woman’s teeth are particularly jarring, glaringly blood-colored, and moreover, she’s completely bald, almost no hair, very short, only about 1.3 meters tall, hunched over, her breathing heavy, like a summer night’s chirring insects crossing leaves, grating and unpleasant to hear.

No matter how you look at her, this old woman doesn’t resemble the living, yet she exudes vitality, and it is intense.

The old woman holds a jar in her right hand, the jar is round, ancient, with deep traces of time, as if it has existed for over a billion years, within it liquid resembling shifting sands, whose color constantly changes, appearing purple and then green, undulating as if alive.

With the old woman’s appearance in an instant, Ye Tian distinctly feels himself being locked on!!!!

Locked on by the old woman.

Danger, a thick scent of danger pervades Ye Tian’s mind, but it’s only danger, not fatal.

Ye Tian does not fear.

"Ghost Sand Old Woman????????" In the Void, Song Sheshan’s face suddenly turns pale, becoming serious, turning unbelievable, fiery with rage, his expression rapidly changes, finally becoming suffocating, enraged to the point of trembling.

Song Sheshan had never expected even Ghost Sand Old Woman would make an appearance.

Moreover, to follow the orders of disciple Nie Qingqin?

Nie Qingqin clearly spoke in a commanding tone to her master, the Ghost Sand Old Woman.

How could this be?

Song Sheshan thought he had quite a bit of reliable knowledge about Nie Qingqin and Taiyi Divine Country’s affairs, yet now it’s all uncertain.

Also, hadn’t Ghost Sand Old Woman vanished for a full tens of millions of years?

How did she suddenly appear?

"Song Sheshan, long time no see." Ghost Sand Old Woman slightly raises her head, glancing at Song Sheshan, smiling.

"Ghost Sand Old Woman, you, as one of the few old monsters in the Chang Civilization, even older than the civilization itself, ranked seventh on the Old Monster List, surely won’t act against a young man not even thirty years old? Your disciple Nie Qingqin may lack shame, but you shouldn’t, should you?!" Song Sheshan replies, his voice incredibly heavy.

If Ghost Sand Old Woman acts.

All he can say is—Ye Tian wouldn’t even have a chance to survive, let alone enter reincarnation, and even Song Sheshan trying to take away a strand of Ye Tian’s divine soul would be exceedingly difficult.

At this moment, Song Sheshan is very nervous and regrets not coming with the Chaos Academy’s higher-ups, even inviting the dean over.

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