At that time, Mo Wentian was by Niu Bo's side. In front of Mo Wentian, he refused to give in.
However, at this moment, Uncle Niu made a move towards him. This was his opportunity.
Han Jin hated Uncle Niu deeply. Although he got Juan'er, the daughter of the former Han City lord, Juan'er never had him in her heart.
This made him hate Uncle Niu so much. This time, he just had this opportunity, how could he give up this opportunity to kill Uncle Niu!
"How dare you break your promise to this emperor!"
"What I hate the most is shameless people like you. Today, I will send you on your way!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian stepped forward, standing proudly in the void, looking at Han Jin, with a murderous intent in his eyes.
"Emperor, please leave this Han Jin to me!"
"I want to deal with him myself!"
"Emperor, don't worry. Although the long-horned body-protecting robe he wears is very strong, it is not without its flaws!"
Suddenly, Uncle Niu's sincere voice came.
I saw a flash of light in Uncle Niu's eyes.
"Okay, then you can handle this matter yourself!"
After listening to Uncle Niu's words, Mo Wentian nodded and agreed.
As a warrior with a martial heart, Mo Wentian knew very well what Niu Bo was thinking at this moment.
However, he was a little worried about Uncle Niu. After all, Uncle Niu's cultivation level was only at the late stage of the Heavenly King.
"Boss, do you really want Uncle Niu to handle it on his own?"
"I don't think he will be Han Jin's opponent!"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder. He looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"This Uncle Niu will exceed your expectations!"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Han Jin, do you think your long-horned body protective clothing is very powerful?"
"Beetle Blade!"
The next moment, Uncle Niu's figure flashed and appeared in the void.
With a cold shout, Uncle Niu saw a flash of light in his hand, and a sharp blade appeared.
As this sharp blade appeared, a cold chill spread instantly.
"Tianniu Blade? This is a late-stage king-level artifact, the Tianniu Blade!"
"It's a rare encounter in a thousand years when the long-horned beetle body protective clothing meets the long-legged beetle blade!"
"Uncle Niu has the Beetle Blade in his hand. I think Han Jin will be handed over here today!"
"Next, there's something good to watch!"
…
Seeing the beetle blade appearing in Uncle Niu's hands, Hancheng instantly boiled.
"Beetle Blade?"
"The late-stage King-level artifact, the Beetle Blade!"
"This is impossible!"
"This Heavenly Ox Blade is the artifact of my former Han City Lord. How could it appear in the hands of a useless person like you?"
Han Jin was stunned for a moment when he saw the beetle blade appearing.
When he came back to his senses, his eyes were full of disbelief.
The Beetle Blade originally belonged to the former Han City City Lord. Thousands of years ago, he secretly killed the former Han City Lord and obtained his Godly Body Protective Cloth.
But he didn't see this beetle blade. For thousands of years, he had been looking for this beetle blade, but to no avail.
But he didn't expect that the beetle blade would appear in Uncle Niu's hands today.
His heart was full of doubts and confusion.
"Han Jin, don't talk so much nonsense, just accept death!"
A cold voice sounded, and the killing intent suddenly surged in Uncle Niu's eyes.
The next moment, Uncle Niu didn't hesitate at all. He held the beetle blade in his hand and went straight towards Han Jin to kill him.
"Boss, it turns out that Uncle Niu also has the late-stage king-level artifact, the Beetle Blade. No wonder you said you would surprise us!"
Seeing this scene in the void, Xiaojiao understood instantly.
Looking at Mo Wentian, a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"Enjoy the show!"
"This Han Jin is going to be miserable next!"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
"It's miserable?"
"I think it will not only be miserable, but also very pitiful!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao smiled slyly.
"Han Jin, go to hell!"
Suddenly, a cold and boundless voice resounded in the void.
The next moment, in the void, Niu Bo held the beetle blade and headed directly towards Han Jin to kill him.
"Uncle Niu, you can't kill me!"
Looking at Uncle Niu who was coming to kill him, Han Jin's eyes suddenly shrank.
Immediately, his figure was seen curling up into a ball again and fleeing in a certain direction.
"You have the beetle blade in your hand, do you think I would be stupid enough to confront you head-on!"
In the body-protecting robe of the beetle, Han Jin muttered to himself.
Han Jin knew very well how powerful the Longhorn Blade was. Not to mention the mid-King-level artifact, the Longhorn Body Protective Armor, even a late-King-level protective weapon, in front of the Longhorn Blade, would be useless. Not worth mentioning.
What's more, now that he has been injured, how can he continue fighting with Uncle Niu
"Han Jin escaped? Han Jin has really embarrassed Han Cheng!"
"A dignified city lord of Han City doesn't dare to fight a small late-stage Heavenly King warrior, but he actually runs away. It's really ridiculous!"
"Escape? Do you think he can escape? Uncle Niu's body skills are not much different from those of Heavenly King Perfection. With Han Jin Heavenly King at his peak, can he escape?"
"It seems that Han Jin will definitely die today!"
…
Seeing Han Jin flee towards the void, countless disciples from Han Cheng and Licheng started talking.
"Boss, can Uncle Niu catch up with Han Jin?"
At this moment, Huantian stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with surprise on his face.
"This Han Jin is just an ant!"
"Within ten breaths, he will definitely die in Uncle Niu's hands!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, an evil smile spread, a strange glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
"Not ten breaths?"
"Can Uncle Niu be so strong?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a look of expectation rose in Uncle Niu's eyes.
He wanted to see if this Uncle Niu really did what Mo Wentian said, killing Han Jin at the peak of the Heavenly King within ten breaths.
“You’ll know just by looking at it!”
Mo Wentian looked into the void, a bright light rising in his eyes, but his deep voice was full of indifference.
"Han Jin, I will chop you into pieces!"
Suddenly, a cold and stern voice sounded in the void.
In the void, Niu Bo was holding the beetle blade, blocking the way of a golden light.
Without the slightest hesitation, Niu Bo held the beetle blade in his hand and slashed directly towards the golden light.
"boom… "
A violent explosion sounded, and a golden light exploded in the void, splashing everywhere.