On the surface of the Realm of Maelstrom, people from various sects cheered in high spirits.

“Nie Tian!”

“It’s Nie Tian!”

Dong Li took a deep breath, and a black aura slowly rose from her curvaceous body.

Jing Feiyang, Qu Mingde, Quan Zixuan, and other Saint domain experts also exclaimed cheerfully, “Nie Tian is back!”

Even though they were aware that there was an unbridgeable gap between Nie Tian’s cultivation base and that of Duan Hongwen from the Remote Beginning Heavenly Sect, they felt that as long as he showed up, this crisis with the three domains would soon be solved!

This blind belief they had in him was the result of the numerous battles they had fought alongside him.

Every time they had found themselves in a desperate situation, Nie Tian had stepped up and turned it around.

As time passed, they had gradually developed a blind confidence in him, just as Dong Li had.

Monk Goldbone from the Remote Beginning Heavenly Sect’s face split into a nasty grin. “Nie Tian, the seventh Son of the Stars? So what? Given your poor cultivation base, I can’t believe you actually dared to come back.”

“Shut up!” Duan Hongwen snapped at him.

Monk Goldbone was confused.

He suddenly noticed Duan Hongwen’s surprisingly...