"Boy, what kind of magical artifact are you talking about? This elder has never seen it before in the ancient ruins!"
Seeing the Divine Dragon Seal appear, Jiang Zhengyuan was slightly startled, then came to his senses, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly.
"Yes, what exactly is the artifact in this kid's hand? I saw a peerless divine dragon thousands of feet tall on top of this artifact!"
"The power of the dragon on this artifact is so terrifying. The level of this artifact is at least the perfect level of king level!"
"The great elder has never seen the artifact in this kid's hand. This must not be simple!"
"So what if the artifact is not simple? With this boy's cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly King, he will still die in front of the Great Elder!"
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Following Jiang Zhengyuan's sharp shout, countless Tianniu disciples instantly exploded.
But when they looked at the thousands-foot-long phantom of the dragon in the void, a look of fear flashed in their eyes.
At the same time, the bodies of the warriors with lower cultivation levels among them could not help but tremble, and their faces became even more pale.
The eyes of the warriors with higher cultivation levels were also full of fear.
At this moment, they had a strong premonition that if the divine dragon seal in the void fell towards them, they would definitely die.
"Old bastard, how can you, an old bastard, see what belongs to me!"
Listening to Jiang Zhengyuan's words and the comments, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth suddenly raised, and an evil smile spread instantly.
In fact, it is hard to say that his Divine Dragon Seal is something from this ancient ruins, but it was refined by Mo Wentian himself.
Let alone ancient ruins, even in other big worlds, it does not exist.
"Boss, this old bastard is really blind. What do you think his expression would be if he knew that this dragon seal was made by you?"
At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with a look of watching a good show on his face.
"There is no need to talk about this kind of thing. It is only seven days since the birth of the Shenlong Tongtian Diagram. This emperor must quickly deal with this old bastard!"
Hearing this, an extremely cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
When he thought of the Dragon Towering to Heaven, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious.
"Boss, leave the rest to us, and leave that old bastard to you!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's expression instantly became serious. He looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian just hummed and nodded.
"Boy, you are so arrogant!"
"Although I don't know where you got this ghost thing from, I know clearly that your ghost thing is only at the King level of perfection!"
Suddenly, Jiang Zhengyuan looked at the divine dragon seal in the void, and seemed to have discovered something. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a sinister expression on his face.
The words sounded calm and gentle, but in fact, Jiang Zhengyuan had secretly thoughts in his heart at this moment.
He had taken a fancy to this divine dragon seal, and in his heart, he was secretly planning to take it off.
In his opinion, his cultivation level has reached the half-step stage of Heavenly Queen, while Mo Wentian's cultivation level is only the peak stage of Heavenly King.
The stronger the cultivation level, even if the difference is only a small level, the difference in strength is huge. What's more, Mo Wentian's cultivation level is a huge level difference from his.
It could be said that if he wanted to crush Mo Wentian to death, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death.
Thinking like this, Jiang Zhengyuan felt extremely confident.
His eyes were extremely hot as he looked at the divine dragon seal in the void.
"King-level perfection?"
"Old bastard, you really can't tell the level of this emperor's divine dragon seal, or are you blind?"
Hearing the words "King level consummation", Mo Wentian laughed more and more evilly.
You know, the raw material of this divine dragon seal is the beetle seal of Jiang Jinfeng, the fourth elder of the beetle clan.
Everyone in the entire Tianniu tribe knew that the Tianniu Seal was a secret. He just fused the Divine Dragon Fist and the Tianniu Seal to make the Divine Dragon Seal, but Jiang Zhengyuan couldn't tell it at all.
You know, the Seal of the Cerambytes was originally a half-step imperial artifact, but after being fused by Mo Wentian, it became even more powerful.
"Are you blind?"
"Boy, you... you are really hateful!"
After Mo Wentian said this, Jiang Zhengyuan actually began to think about it.
What's more, looking at the Divine Dragon Seal in the void, Jiang Zhengyuan seemed to see a familiar shadow on the Divine Dragon Seal.
But for a moment, I couldn't remember what it was exactly.
"Old bastard, you really can't tell what this emperor's divine dragon seal is made of?"
Seeing Jiang Zhengyuan's somewhat confused look, the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.
"Boy, what is it made of?"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhengyuan blurted out almost subconsciously.
After all, he really wanted to know what the divine dragon seal was made of and why he still felt so familiar.
"Seal of the long-lost beetle!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and there was no movement on Mo Wentian's face at all.
"Beetle Seal?"
"This... how is this possible? The Ceramus Seal is an artifact belonging to the fourth elder of our Ceremium clan. How could it fall into your hands? Moreover, the Ceramus Seal is made from the ox bones of the ancient Ceramis of our Ceramis clan. , how could it be refined into your own artifact?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Jiang Zhengyuan took several steps back, his eyes filled with disbelief.
In any case, he did not believe that this divine dragon seal was made from the beetle seal of his beetle clan.
What's more, the boy in front of him is at the peak of the Heavenly King.
"Old bastard, nothing is impossible with this emperor!"
Seeing the shocked expression on Jiang Zhengyuan's face, Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly and he said with an evil smile.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, countless Tianniu disciples exploded in an instant.
"This... is this really made from the beetle seal of our beetle tribe?"
"The power of this artifact seems to be stronger than the beetle seal!"
"This is impossible! This boy's cultivation is at the peak of the Caitian King. If he wants to refine a half-step emperor-level artifact, let alone the great elder in front of him, even our Lord Tianniu Emperor can refine it. If it doesn’t come out, how can this kid refine it?”
"Yes, this kid must be lying, he can't be refined!"
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Countless figures looked at Mo Wentian with astonishment in their eyes.