"What... what's going on?"
At this moment, a shocking voice sounded.
"Pfft..."
The next moment, a mouthful of blood spit out from Mutuwu's mouth. ,
"What's going on? Why is Mr. Traveler injured?"
"Could it be that the Lord of the Bank can't defeat this kid?"
"How is this possible? Master Gongzhu is a strong man in the early days of the Emperor. It is easy to kill this kid!"
"The Lord of the Bank will definitely kill this kid!"
…
The smell of blood spread, and the eight shopkeepers of Huayue Trading Company, who were fighting with the ten perfect warriors of the Heavenly King, exclaimed with shock in their eyes.
"Old guy, stop forcing me. If you continue, you won't just be injured internally!"
But at this moment, Mo Wentian took a step forward, looked at Mutuwu who was looking at him with a shocked face, and said with a slight grin on his lips.
"Boy, you..."
"what have you done?"
After listening to Mo Wentian's words, Mutuwu would be extremely stupid if he still didn't understand that this was Mo Wentian's manipulation.
Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, the killing intent in Mutuwu's eyes was terrifying.
"This emperor just injects a little bit of divine soul power into the sword energy!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and there was no movement in Mo Wentian's eyes at all.
"The power of the soul?"
"This...how is this possible?"
"Your cultivation is only at the middle stage of the Heavenly King, but my cultivation is already at the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor. My soul reaches two hundred and fifty feet. How could the power of your soul enter my body?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Mutuwu's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he was even more shocked in his heart.
The power of the soul is distributed and enters the body of others. This is unheard of even by Mutuwu, the leader of Huayue Trading Company in the early days of the emperor.
He didn't want to believe Mo Wentian's words, but when he resisted, the severe pain in his body and the sword energy penetrated deeper and deeper into his body, but he had to believe that Mo Wentian was not here Scare him.
"Old guy, nothing is impossible with this emperor!"
"Submit yourself obediently to this emperor!"
"This emperor still has things to deal with. Surrender to me as soon as possible and you will suffer less pain!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes glowed with light and he said coldly.
"Submit? This boy actually asked the Lord to surrender?"
"I think this kid must be crazy. Do you still want the Lord to surrender to him?"
"When you are young, you love to have this beautiful dream of a clear sky and a bright day!"
…
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the eight shopkeepers instantly sneered.
Although Mutuwu was injured just now, in their hearts, they would not believe that Mutuwu would be defeated by Mo Wentian, let alone that Mutuwu would surrender to Mo Wentian.
"Submit to you?"
"I am the owner of Huayue Trading Company. A powerful man in the early stage of the Emperor. How could I surrender to you, a small ant in the middle stage of the Emperor!"
Mo Wentian's arrogant voice came, and the coldness in Mutuwu's eyes flashed, and he shouted coldly.
"Beetle Divine Bow!"
"Two arrows in one!"
A cold voice sounded in the void.
The long-horned sacred bow in Mutu Wu's hand was once again pulled back by a third.
But at this moment, the aura on Mutuwu's body rapidly increased.
And on the arrow string, what appeared was no longer one arrow, but two.
The two arrows were shining with bright light, and vast auras were emitted from the arrows.
From a distance, it looks like a galaxy, extremely terrifying.
"This divine bow is very good!"
"But it's impossible to kill this emperor with this divine bow!"
"Heaven-Eating Sword Technique!"
"Breaking the Boundary!"
Looking at the two arrows that were shot towards him in an instant, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, he shouted coldly, broke the boundary with his sword, and shot directly towards the two arrows in the void.
"This is the two arrows combined into one that Master Gongzhu recently broke through. With the power of these two arrows combined, I am afraid that even Lord Tianniu Emperor will not be the opponent of Master Gongzhu!"
"Is this kid looking for death? He actually faced me directly with a sword!"
"I think this kid will definitely die under the combined attack of these two arrows from the Master!"
"It's no shame for a guy who overestimates his abilities to die!"
…
Looking at the figure in the void, the eight shopkeepers immediately started discussing.
At this moment, they seemed to have seen Mo Wentian die under the combined attack of Mutuwu's two arrows, and their eyes were extremely wanton.
"Boss, let me help you!"
At this moment, a voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
Immediately, the little dragon instantly transformed into a hundred-foot-long dragon body, standing proudly in the void.
"Little Jiao, just keep an eye on Mu Ruxue!"
"My immortal body has broken through, and this Mutu Wu in front of me can just show me what my current strength is!"
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to me!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light and he said quickly.
The Immortal Body broke through to the sixth level of the Nine Dragons Holy Body, and his cultivation level also increased to the middle stage of the Heavenly King. Mo Wentian really looked like he was having a good fight.
The Mutuwu in front of him was in the early stages of becoming an emperor, and he was also cultivating his body. Such a person was exactly his opponent, Mo Wentian.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Immediately, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
"Qiang Qiang..."
The next moment, a violent metal collision sounded in the void.
Mo Wentian felt like he had hit a big mountain again. This mountain was countless times bigger than the previous one.
But the moment Mo Wentian hit the mountain, Mo Wentian's body suddenly shone with light.
"Hoho..."
Divine dragons surrounded Mo Wentian one after another. The moment the mountain hit Mo Wentian, the nine divine dragons roared crazily.
Waves of boundless dragon power rolled out from Mo Wentian's body.
"boom… "
At this moment, a figure flew out directly.
Those eyes looked straight at Mo Wentian, with an astonishing look in their eyes.
"How can this be?"
"How come this kid is so much stronger than me?"
After a long time, he came back to his senses, and Mutu Wucai exclaimed in surprise.
Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of surprise, curiosity, and a bit of fear deep in his eyes.
At this moment, a bad premonition arose in Mutuwu's heart.
If he continues to fight, he will definitely be the loser!