Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1251: The truth of the matter

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Jiang Zhengyuan originally didn't understand, but at this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan felt extremely clear in his heart.

"Old bastard, I have already let you know what you should know!"

"Now it's time for you to get on your way. I don't have so much time to talk nonsense with you. The Dragon Map belongs to me, and I still have to rush to snatch it!"

Seeing Jiang Zhengyuan's seemingly understanding look, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.

The next moment, when he thought of the Dragon Diagram, his expression changed instantly and he said coldly.

"This kid is so abominable. Not only did he take over our city, he also took over all our fifth elders!"

"Now he actually wants to fight against the great elder. It's really arrogant!"

"How can the Great Elder fight with an ant like him? This kid will definitely die today!"

"This kid is dead, and the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom will also be destroyed. From today on, the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom will disappear from the ancient ruins!"

"This is what happens if you offend our Tianniu tribe!"

Mo Wentian's arrogant voice came, and the auras of countless Tianniu disciples instantly surged.

Mo Wentian's cultivation was only at the peak of the Heavenly King, although from the words of the First Elder Jiang Zhengyuan, it could be heard that the Fifth Elder had indeed been subdued.

But he didn't believe that the Fifth Elder Council was conquered by Mo Wentian, nor did he believe that those cities were conquered by Mo Wentian.

"Boy, it seems that you can't wait for this elder to help you!"

"Beetle's dual swords of ice and fire!"

With a cold shout, two knives appeared in his hands.

As two knives appeared, in his hand, the ice power on one knife was extremely wanton, while the other knife was burning with raging fire.

Seen from a distance, it looks like two heavens of ice and fire, extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the aura on Jiang Zhengyuan's body surged again, and the billowing power of the knife came out even more violently.

"The Great Elder actually took out his peerless artifact, the Longhorn Ice and Fire Swords, as soon as he took action. Doesn't this mean that you think too highly of this kid?"

"This boy is the one who killed the young master. How can we underestimate this boy's strength!"

"I think the great elder wants to kill this kid with one strike!"

"If the long-horned beetle comes out with its two swords of ice and fire, this kid will definitely die miserably!"

As the two Tianniu ice and fire swords came out, countless Tianniu disciples looked extremely confident on their faces.

The eyes looking at Mo Wentian were more like looking at a dead person, full of disdain.

"Boss, the aura on these two knives is so weird!"

At this moment, Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly shrank, he looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"I didn't expect this old bastard to have such a magical weapon. The level of this magical weapon should have exceeded the king level, and I'm afraid it has also reached the half-grade emperor level!"

A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"A half-grade imperial artifact?"

"Boss, these two weird knives have actually reached the level of half-grade emperor?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes couldn't help but widen, and his eyes were full of shock.

"Yes, these two swords have indeed reached the level of half-step emperor-level artifacts, but in front of the emperor's fused dragon seal, these two swords of ice and fire are not enough!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were always focused on the two swords of ice and fire, and a cold light flickered even more.

"Something isn't enough?"

"Boss, is your divine dragon seal stronger than his ice and fire swords?"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"The Divine Dragon Seal is naturally stronger than his ice and fire swords, but since this old bastard can be the great elder of the Tianniu tribe, there is no doubt about his strength!"

"I'm afraid it's not that easy to kill him!"

Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became serious.

He couldn't explain why, although Mo Wentian could tell that the ice and fire swords were not as hard as the Dragon Seal, Mo Wentian had an intuition in his heart.

These two swords of ice and fire must not be simple.

"Is it not easy to kill?"

"Boss, don't we still have those eighty-headed monsters?"

"Their cultivation has reached the early stage of the Emperor, and the middle stage of the Emperor. If we add Xiao Jinghen and others, there will definitely be no problem in killing this old bastard!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's brows instantly furrowed.

But the next moment, he seemed to remember something, and a bright light rose in his eyes.

"That's the trump card of our Heaven-Eating Kingdom. If we want to kill this old bastard, we don't even need it!"

"This emperor has made a breakthrough in cultivation. Let me verify my current strength!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian immediately refused.

Those eighty-headed divine tigers, demonic apes, and five-clawed thunder leopards are by far the most important strength in the Heaven-Eating Kingdom.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, Mo Wentian would not reveal his trump card.

After all, if the Heaven-Eating Kingdom wants to become the king of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, not only the small Tianniu Clan are its enemies, but also the Beast Clan and the Monster Clan.

At this time, if the full strength is displayed, it will definitely be harmful to the Heaven-Eating Kingdom.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

"Half-step imperial artifact, not bad!"

"Xiao Jinghen, do you like these swords?"

Mo Wentian looked at the two fire and ice swords in Jiang Zhengyuan's hands, and a bright light suddenly rose in his eyes.

The next moment, Mo Wentian cast his eyes directly on Xiao Jinghen and said coldly.

"Reporting to the Emperor, I... I like these swords very much!"

Xiao Jinghen was stunned by Mo Wentian's sudden question, came to his senses, and said quickly.

His eyes, which were looking at the Longhorn's two swords of ice and fire, were filled with an extremely fiery gaze at this moment.

"If you like it, I will help you get it today!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jinghen, with a slight grin on his lips, and an evil smile spread.

But his voice was sonorous and powerful.

It seems that he has full confidence in the long swords of the long-horned beetle.

"What does this kid mean by this? Could it be that he also wants to seize the great elder's long sword of ice and fire?"

"The great elder's cultivation has already reached the half-step stage of the Heavenly Queen, and he also has the long swords of the long-horned beetle in his hands. This kid still dares to speak arrogantly. I think he is looking for death!"

"He is bound to die. Young Master Jiang Jun is the pride of the Great Elder. He killed Young Master Jiang Jun. How can the Great Elder let him go!"

"This kid actually has pretty good talent, but he's too arrogant!"

One after another figures looked at Mo Wentian, with no concealed murderous intent in their eyes.