Chapter 324 The battle of the night 5!
What is this daunting aura? Thorleif Olsen felt an ominous pressure and instantly turned his piercing gaze toward the palace. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Not only him, but Xia Feng, Ming Shen, Chen Buzi, Chen Luo, and everyone else on the battlefield felt the sinister presence of Zhao Tian.
They all stopped and stood there silently as they felt fear gripping their hearts from the threatening coercion.
Some gulped their salivas in terror 'Why do I feel like... I would get killed if I moved a muscle.'
*swoosh* With a flicker in space, Zhao Tian appeared on the battlefield and everyone's eyes were fixed on the new man who just placed his feet on the battleground.
"U-Uhhh..." The rebels and guards were horrified seeing the black aura oozing out of Zhao Tian and moved away from him, paving the way towards the center of the battlefield.
Ning Zuiye also jumped from the balcony landing on the battlefield and walked behind Zhao Tian, a smile appearing on her lips looking at the terrified faces of the rebels.
'As I thought, bringing Tian was the best idea.'
She clenched her fist in anger, her eyes narrowing 'All those people who killed my Mother and Father. They should all need to suffer...'
Ning Zhilian and Yu Hua also turned their heads and looked at Zhao Tian walking towards the battlefield.
A relieved sigh escaped their lips because they were certain; that with Zhao Tian here, things would be better.
Seeing that the battlefield had suddenly gone silent, Ning Xue slowly raised her blurry eyes and a faint sound of someone walking closer to her reached her ears.
Huh? She shook her head to get a clear vision and saw a man's white hair fluttering in the air.
Tian?
Her eyes squinted and her golden eyes trembled looking at the face of Zhao Tian who was walking to her.
Ning Zhu and Thorleif Olsen instantly became cautious and took attack postures if Zhao Tian made a move at them.
As Zhao Tian reached the center of the battlefield, his gaze wandered around everyone in the group but his eyes suddenly stopped on a dark hooded woman among the crowd.
A smile appeared on Ning Xue's lips seeing Zhao Tian and she moved forward, falling on his chest. "Tian.. urghh *cough*"
Zhao Tian reached out to touch her abdomen and her crimson blood pianted his fingers.
Seeing the blood on his fingers, Zhao Tian's hand trembled and a dark glint passed through his eyes. "Xue'er..."
*WOOOOOOOOOSSHHHHHHHH* In the next instant, an overwhelming aura erupted from Zhao Tian's body spreading around the battlefield.
Ning Zhilian and Yu Hua's eyes dilated in shock and their body quivered in dread feeling the coercion. "W-WH-"
*thud* *thud* One after another, everyone on the battlefield; both rebels and soldiers began to fall unconscious, their minds not being able to bear Zhao Tian's dark aura.
Ning Zuiye also fell on the floor unconscious because she was so weak.
*thud* Xia Feng stumbled on her knees as she tried to fight the coercion and vomited on the floor "Urghhhhh!"
Ming Shen and Chen Luo's bodies shuddered as they were also trying to fight the pressure.
Even Ning Zhu and Thorlief Olsen were scared of his aura and his pressure clashed with Thorleif Olsen's pressure who was pressing Yu Hua on the floor.
*thrsiiihh* Their auras clashed with each other shaking the air and even the space itself began to tear because of the clash.
*swoosh* Thorlief Olsen was pushed back as Zhao Tian's pressure repelled him and Yu Hua who was freed from the pressure instantly stood up.
"Zhilian, heal Xue'er." Ning Zhilian heard Zhao Tian's voice and in the next instant, he disappeared from there.
*swoosh* Zhao Tian appeared in front of Chen Buzi and punched his chest, his hand coated with dark energy.
*puchii* His fist pierced through Chen Buzi's heart and in the next instant, his hand came through the back of his chest as blood splashed out from Chen Buzi's body.
"Gahrggg!" Chen Buzi's eyes widened in shock and Zhao Tian crushed the white soul on his palm.
The white soul burst into pieces and disintegrated into Zhao Tian's body becoming a feed to his cultivation.
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