I, the Emperor of Heaven return

Chapter 2407: Queen of the Saints



Chapter 2407: Queen of the Saints

In Jiuji, Nie Tian looked strange. He didn't know why the little fat cat suddenly decided to kill Yi Mo.

"Nie Tian, ​​you must make a decision as soon as possible on this matter." Seeing Nie Tian's hesitation, the little fat cat said calmly.

"Fat Fat Cat, why did you kill that ice cube?" At this time, before Nie Tian could answer, another voice suddenly rang.

Nie Tian turned around and saw Nie Qingwan appearing, lying on Jin Huan's body. She seemed to be very cold, leaning on Jin Huan to keep warm.

The fat cat in her mouth is of course the little fat cat, and the ice cube is of course Yi Mo.

"Ho! Roar!" Xiao Jinhuan looked at Yi Mo with eyes like stars, and growled twice, as if he was very dissatisfied with the latter.

Jiuji was originally full of life, but the appearance of Yi Mo directly turned the place into a world of ice and snow. Of course Jin Huan was not happy.

Nie Tian looked at Nie Qingwan and Jin Jian, but did not see Pixiu Xiaoguai and the three Triceratops cubs, and couldn't help but frown.

"Nie Tian, ​​don't worry. The big bear is full of motherly love and takes good care of the three calves." Nie Qingwan looked at Nie Tian, ​​knowing what the latter was thinking, and said with a giggle.

Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, speechless.

Of course he knew that the big bear Nie Qingwan was talking about was Pixiu.

A Pixiu takes good care of three Triceratops. This picture is a bit strange.

Since the three dragon and cow cubs were taken care of by Xiao Guai, he didn't worry anymore.

The most important thing right now is to figure out what happened to Yi Mo.

The little fat cat glanced at Nie Qingwan with an annoyed look on his face. He didn't like others calling him a fat cat.

Nie Tian glanced at Nie Qingwan, smiled faintly, and then asked the little fat cat: "Little fat cat, why did you kill Yi Mo?"

"So this little ice cube is called Yi Mo." Nie Qingwan muttered, then looked at the little fat cat seriously and said, "Yes, that little ice cube is quite cute, why do you want to kill him?"

The little fat cat ignored Nie Qingwan, but stared at Nie Tian with stern eyes, and said word by word: "Because he is from the Hanshayi Clan!"

"Huh?" Nie Tian frowned and looked confused, not understanding what the little fat cat meant.

Previously, Lieyan Jiufeng also reminded him that Yi Mo must be killed.

Moreover, he did not understand what the Cold Evil Wing Clan meant at all.

At this moment, the little fat cat also wants to kill Yi Mo, also because Yi Mo is a member of the Hansha Yi clan.

Is there something taboo about the Cold Evil Wing Clan? So scary?

"Fat Fat Cat, it's so unreasonable for you to kill Xiao Bingcubi just because he is from the Cold Evil Wing Clan." Nie Qingwan said with anger on her face and a frown on her eyebrows.

The little fat cat looked embarrassed, exhaled a long breath, and said: "If he is an ordinary member of the Cold Evil Wing tribe, forget it, but his talent is really terrifying."

"I cannot estimate how far he will reach in the future."

At this point, the little fat cat paused, but sighed in his heart: "I vaguely feel that there is a Qi that can change the world hidden in the destiny of this Wing Clan person."

"If he is allowed to live, I am afraid it will bring about a huge change in this world."

He did not tell Nie Tian these words because the latter could not understand them yet.

The little fat cat is very convinced that Yi Mo is a very ordinary Yi tribesman, and his fate has great luck hidden in it.

Such a person, if he did not die young, would definitely be a person who shocked the world in the future.

"Just because his talent is too strong, do you want me to kill him?" Nie Tian couldn't help but frowned when he heard the little fat cat's words, his face a little downcast.

Nie Tian felt the same as what happened to Yi Mo at this time.

It was because his divine and demon Yuan Fei was too strong that his parents were hunted down by the Holy Council and the Xingtian Alliance, and he was exiled to the plane world because of this.

And his child was sentenced to death by the Holy Council before he was born, also because he was too powerful.

It was the most unacceptable thing for Nie Tian to accept that a person was killed because he was too powerful.

If he kills Yi Mo now, what's the difference between him and the Holy Council?

The little fat cat's face froze slightly, and he frowned and said, "Nie Tian, ​​do you know the origin of the Cold Evil Wing Clan?"

Nie Tian shook his head. He also wanted to know who the Cold Evil Wing Clan was that made Little Fat Cat and Lieyan Jiufeng so fearful.

"The Cold Evil Wing Clan is the queen of the Saint Clan!" the little fat cat said solemnly with a very serious expression.

"Queen of the Saint Clan?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly darkened.

He never expected that the Cold Evil Wing Clan would be the queen of the Saint Clan!

After the saints, descendants of the saints!

He didn't understand why descendants of saints appeared in the realm?

The little fat cat saw the doubts in Nie Tian's heart and said: "According to rumors, the Hanshayi clan is the descendant of a powerful holy clan in the Holy World of All Heavens."

"The ancestors of the Cold Evil Wing Clan were exiled to the domain because they violated the rules of the clan."

"After entering the realm, the Han Evil Wing Clan was once very powerful."

"But later on, over the long years, the blood of the Han Evil Wing Tribe gradually became weaker in the people of the Cold Evil Wing Tribe, and eventually the entire Cold Evil Wing Tribe declined."

"It is said that the Cold Evil Wing Clan became extinct hundreds of thousands of years ago. Unexpectedly, there is still a member of the Cold Evil Wing Clan in the Dark Sea and Black Prison."

"And this person from the Cold Evil Wing Clan has very powerful Wing Clan blood in his body, even surpassing his ancestors."

"If this person grows up, he will definitely return to the Holy World of the Heavens."

"By then, it will be a big turmoil for the entire Holy World of the Heavens."

The little fat cat said, looking at Nie Tian with burning eyes, and asked: "Nie Tian, ​​do you still want this person to live now?"

Nie Tian frowned, he didn't expect that Yi Mo's life experience was so complicated.

According to what the little fat cat said, if Yi Mo survives, the impact on the future will be very great.

In the words of the little fat cat, Yi Mo has been described as a threat to the Holy World of Zhutian.

The Holy World of the Heavens, the legendary world of saints!

Yi Mo is so terrifying that he is a threat to the world of saints.

So far, Nie Tian has never thought about the Holy World.

After thinking for a while, Nie Tian exhaled a deep breath and said: "Xiao Fei, since I saved him, of course I have to save him to the end."

"I don't care who he is, but I still remember what he said."

"I think such a person is qualified to live!"

Nie Tian remembered very clearly what Yi Mo said.

I, Yi Mo, am a man who stands tall and upright, not a dog that wags its tail and begs for mercy!

This is Yi Mo's roar, a resistance to the injustice of this world.

Shouldn't such a person live?

As for the fact that the Hansha Wing Clan is the descendant of the Saint Clan, and the threat that Yi Mo may pose to the Holy World of the Heavens in the future, these are not things that Nie Tian needs to consider.

He only knows that he needs to save the person in front of him!

"Nie Tian, ​​since you have decided, I will fully support your decision." The little fat cat nodded slightly, but there was an unconcealable worry in his eyes.

In a vague way, he had a premonition that the decision made by Nie Tian at this time would be a far-reaching decision.

"There are some things that I don't know yet. Maybe when the eighth tail grows out, I will see some clues." The little fat cat said secretly in his heart, but the worry on his face became more and more obvious.


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