"Boy, I'm from the Heavenly Slaughter Gang. If you dare to touch me, the Heavenly Slaughter Gang will never let you go!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Ku Lai shouted with a fierce expression.
"The Heavenly Slaughter Gang..."
Mo Wentian smiled coldly, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, not only the Tiansha Gang, but also the other two first-class forces, I, Mo Wentian, want them too!"
"What, you want other first-class forces too?"
Ku Lai was stunned for a while, Mo Wentian was...
Something is going to happen!
There are only three first-class forces in the entire Immortal Sword City. If Mo Wentian brings all three first-class forces into the Sword King Pavilion, wouldn't the Immortal Sword Sect...
Replaced by Sword King Pavilion!
"Kurei, my master will give you another chance. If you don't surrender, don't blame me..."
A flash of coldness flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
In the Immortal Sword Sect, except for the sect leader, the Half-Step Sword Emperor, Mo Wentian really didn't pay attention to anyone else.
"You dare to kill me?"
Ku Lai's eyes were full of surprise. Mo Wentian's cold eyes might really...
"Little Jiao. Take action!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.
"Roar… "
The little dragon roared angrily, and streams of fierce energy came out violently.
"Ouch..."
Opening his bloody mouth, the little dragon pounced directly on him.
"Ancient Sword Intent..."
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The swords fell on Xiao Jiao's body one after another, but only flashes of golden light flashed out. There was not even the slightest damage to Xiao Jiao's body.
"too strong!"
A group of people looked at the little dragon, their eyes full of shock. It was a monster beast at the third level, and it was also a dragon. Such a terrifying monster, even a swordsman in the statue realm might not be able to stop it!
"bump… "
Ku Lai's body was slapped away by the little dragon's claw, and he fell to the ground with blood pouring from his mouth. The aura on Ku Lai's body instantly became extremely weak.
"Kurei lost!"
A group of second-class disciples looked at Mo Wentian with astonishment.
With this dragon, wouldn't Mo Wentian be able to...
Rampant throughout the Fairy Sword City!
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
Seeing Ku Lai flying backwards, a hint of disdain rose in Xiao Jiao's eyes, and then he swiped his claw at Ku Lai again.
"I am willing to surrender..."
Seeing the claws slapping down, Ku Lai's pupils shrank violently, and his face turned pale with fear.
"Little Jiao, stop!"
An evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the little dragon's claws stopped one meter above Ku Lai.
Just a little bit.
The claw of the little dragon fell down. Ku Lai had no doubt that if he had not surrendered just now, the claw of the little dragon would definitely fall.
"Mo Wentian is so arrogant. If Ku Lai surrenders, the Tiansha Gang will definitely not let him go!"
"I heard that Senior Brother Tiansha of the Tiansha Gang has reached the peak of the Tianhe Realm. Even if he is at the God Statue Realm, he is only one step away!"
"I didn't know that this dragon was fighting with Brother Tiansha..."
Shocked eyes fell on Mo Wentian. At this moment, the names of Sword King Pavilion and Mo Wentian completely spread throughout the entire Fairy Sword City.
"Boss, this kid is too weak!"
Xiao Jiao's body shrank and turned into a golden light, which fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder. Xiao Jiao looked at Ku Lai, whose face was pale, with disdain on his face.
"too weak?"
Mo Wentian grinned. It wasn't that Ku Lai was too weak, but...
Little Jiao is too strong!
Xiaojiao, who is at the peak of the third level, let alone Ku Lai from the Desolate Realm, even swordsmen from the Divine Power Realm and Tianhe Realm cannot defeat Xiaojiao.
"Kulei, I have met senior brother Wentian!"
Ku Lai stood up from the ground, his eyes flashing crazily.
Then when he saw the little dragon on Mo Wentian's shoulder, Ku Lai could only lower his head and bowed respectfully to Mo Wentian.
"very nice… "
Mo Wentian nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes suddenly fell on a group of other people.
"what about you?"
Mo Wentian's faint voice sounded, and the faces of a group of second-class disciples changed drastically.
There was even more regret in their hearts.
If they had known that Mo Wentian could subdue Ku Lai, why would they have stayed here to watch the show? I'm afraid...
left!
"Little Jiao..."
"Senior Brother Wentian, wait a moment!"
Seeing Mo Wentian call out Xiaojiao's name again, Qisha and the rugged Humen gang leader's expressions changed, and then they hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Wentian, do you have something to say?"
"Surrender, or die?"
Looking at the two of them, Mo Wentian said coldly.
"us… "
With crazy flashes in their eyes, the two of them established a second-class force. They didn't know how much effort they put in.
Now that this effort has to become someone else's wedding dress, one can imagine how unwilling they are.
"We, the Seven Kills Gang, are willing to surrender!"
"I, Humen, am also willing to surrender!"
The two gritted their teeth and surrendered. If Mo Wenzhen could really establish a first-class power, it would not be a bad thing for them!
"very good!"
Mo Wentian nodded with satisfaction.
"I, Qinglong Palace, am willing to surrender..."
"I… "
…
The other second-class forces also surrendered. In an instant, the number of disciples in Sword King Pavilion increased from a few to hundreds.
"Kulei, from now on you will be the deputy master of my Sword King Pavilion!"
"Deputy Pavilion Master?"
Ku Lai paused for a moment, and looked even more astonished at Mo Wentian's expression.
When he first joined Sword King Pavilion, he was...
Deputy Pavilion Master!
"You remember, in addition to the Pavilion Master, there are three Pavilion Masters in our Sword King Pavilion. Xiaojiao is the second Pavilion Master, and Tianhu..."
"It's the third pavilion master. As for Qingyu, it's the fourth pavilion master!"
Mo Wentian took Tianhu and Qingyu and gave instructions to several people.
"Hu Li has met the second and third pavilion masters..."
"Seen..."
…
A group of people hurriedly saluted Qingyu and others. Seeing Tianhu and Qingyu's charming looks, the group of people's eyes lit up, but their eyes did not dare to stay for a moment longer.
"Boss, leave these people to me!"
When Xiaojiao saw that he had become the second pavilion master, his eyes were full of excitement. He yelled at Ku Lai and several others, who were immediately frightened and quickly backed away.
"Hahaha… "
Seeing the looks of these people, Mo Wentian couldn't help but laugh.
This little guy.
It has not yet reached level four. Before level four, Xiaojiao could not speak at all. Now Xiaojiao can only communicate with Mo Wentian's soul. As for Ku Lai and others...
Just don’t run away when you see the little dragon!
“Boring…”
Xiaojiao's face was full of depression. He, the second pavilion master, was probably just a decoration!
"By the way, Pavilion Master, what should we do with these people?"
Looking at the remaining third-class small forces outside, Ku Lai asked in a deep voice.
"Remember, our Sword King Pavilion only accepts elites. We don't want any disciples below the Soul Gathering Realm!"
Looking at Ku Lai, Mo Wentian said proudly.
"You don't want them all under the Soul Gathering Realm?"
Ku Lai took a deep breath. If this continues, wouldn't the Sword King Pavilion be...
To become the most powerful force in Fairy Sword City!
"It might not be a bad idea to surrender to him..."
Such an idea suddenly appeared in the minds of several people.
Xiaojiao, who is comparable to the peak swordsman.
Coupled with the strong men of these second-class forces, the current strength of Sword King Pavilion has reached the level of a first-class force.
"Pavilion Master, our Sword King Pavilion has been established and we must report to the Elders' Court. At the same time, we also need to find our own palace!"
Ku Lai walked up to Mo Wentian and said softly.
"I leave the palace affairs to you!"
"As for the Presbyterian House report, I will handle it myself!"
With a glint in his eyes, Mo Wentian said calmly.
"Yes, Pavilion Master!"
Ku Lai quickly retreated and went to prepare for the palace.
"Boss, what should we do now?"
Xiaojiao lay on the table and said somewhat boredly.
"wait… "
Looking at the distant void, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light.
The first-class power Sword King Pavilion was established.
It is impossible for the senior officials of Fairy Sword City not to know that as long as he waits until the palace of Sword King Pavilion is built, the people from the Elders' Court will come to them on their own without him having to look for it.
Immortal Sword Gate, in the highest palace.
"Tell the sect leader, is that Mo Wentian here?"
At the top of the palace, a middle-aged man sat. The man sat there quietly, his eyes looking into the void, and a vast expanse of land transformed in his eyes.
Eight Desolate Sword Intentions!
The King of Swords, his sword power shocked the world, and he struck out with one sword...
Can kill enemies thousands of miles away.
"Mo Wentian..."
The middle-aged man came back to his senses and looked at the sloppy old man in the hall. The middle-aged man asked calmly: "He took your badge to find you?"
"Find me?"
The sloppy old man chuckled, and then said with a smile: "I'm telling the sect master that this person didn't come to see me!"
"oh!"
There was a slight hint of interest in the middle-aged man's eyes.
"With the swordsman's cultivation level, if he stayed alone in Fairy Sword City, he might not survive more than three days..."
The middle-aged man's voice was extremely indifferent.
"Can't survive three days?"
Qi Botong smiled. He originally thought that Mo Wentian would not survive more than three days, but until his disciple...
"Master, why don't you see for yourself!"
Qi Botong looked at the indifferent man in front of him and suddenly said calmly.