"Boy, do you think that if you use this low-level movement technique in front of me, I won't be able to kill you?"
"Beheaded my emperor's Jun'er, beheaded the fourth elder of my Tianniu tribe and countless disciples. Today, I will definitely kill you!"
"Not only will I kill you, but I will also burn your flesh and blood on the red lotus fire for tens of thousands of years!"
Looking at the eighty-one Mo Wentians who suddenly appeared, Jiang Zhengyuan really couldn't tell which one was Mo Wentian's true body.
He could only test like this. He wanted to test out Mo Wentian's true form so that he could have a double sword fight.
But the reality will not be as he wishes.
How could Mo Wentian's state of mind be comparable to that of ordinary people.
Not to mention facing Jiang Zhengyuan who was half a step above the Heavenly Queen stage, Mo Wentian would not have the slightest fear even if he faced a real powerful person in the Heavenly Queen stage.
"This kid is in a good mood!"
After speaking, there was nothing unusual about the eighty-one Mo Wentian.
Looking at this scene, Jiang Zhengyuan knew that his idea had failed, but Mo Wentian's state of mind was indeed beyond his expectation.
"Old bastard, don't think about testing this emperor. My mood is not something you, an old bastard, can test!"
How could Mo Wentian not know about Jiang Zhengyuan's thoughts
He just wanted to test it out to see which one was his true body, and then he would attack the true body and kill him with two swords.
Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly, and his words were full of sarcasm.
"Boy, you..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Jiang Zhengyuan was stunned for a moment. He came back to his senses and wanted to say something, but it seemed like something was stuck in his throat, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Unexpectedly, his thoughts were exposed to Mo Wentian's eyes.
The Mo Wentian in front of him really impressed him time and time again.
At this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan had a premonition in his heart. The Mo Wentian in front of him would definitely not be as simple as his cultivation!
"Is this emperor beyond your expectation?"
"You are just a dying person, so there is no harm in telling you!"
"This emperor is pretty much what you think. I am by no means as simple as you think. Do you think that if I can kill your son or that old bastard Jiang Jinfeng, how easy will it be for me?"
Seeing Jiang Zhengyuan's disgusting look as if he had eaten a fly, the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.
"Boy, I will definitely kill you today!"
Hearing Mo Wentian take the initiative to say that he was the one who killed Jiang Jun, the murderous aura in Jiang Zhengyuan quickly surged.
"Kill this emperor?"
"Old bastard, you must have this ability!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian was calm and calm, as if he was not afraid of Jiang Zhengyuan in front of him at all.
"Boy, don't think that because you have so many clones, this elder can't kill you!"
"Eighty-one clones. Even if I kill you eighty-one times today, I will kill your true body!"
When Mo Wentian's provocative words came, Jiang Zhengyuan's heart was filled with terrifying murderous intent.
"Double swords of ice and fire, kill me!"
With an angry shout, Jiang Zhengyuan didn't hesitate at all, and the ice and fire swords went directly towards one of Mo Wentian's clones to kill him.
"Buzzing..."
As soon as the two knives fell, Mo Wentian's clone collapsed.
But that was just the collapse of a clone.
As for Mo Wentian, he was not harmed at all.
The sword failed, and the murderous intention in Jiang Zhengyuan's heart became even more intense.
Without the slightest hesitation, the sword struck out again, slashing at one of the eighty Mo Wentians in the void.
"Old bastard, don't bother, even if you kill eighty of my clones and find my true body, you still can't kill me!"
Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Zhengyuan who was heading towards him again to kill him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a joking look on his face.
"Boy, don't be arrogant!"
"Today you will definitely be my soul under the sword!"
Mo Wentian's extremely arrogant voice came, and Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes were filled with frightening murderous intent.
With a cold shout, he held the long-horned swords of ice and fire and slashed at Mo Wentian again.
"Old bastard, you really don't want to give up until you reach the Yellow River!"
"Dragon Seal!"
Seeing Jiang Zhengyuan strike again with his sword, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.
With a cold shout, the Divine Dragon Seal instantly appeared in the void.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly hit the seals one by one on the dragon seal.
As Mo Wentian played the seals one by one, the mysterious divine patterns on the dragon seal instantly lit up. On the dragon seal, there were terrifying powers, extremely wanton.
At the same time, on the divine dragon seal, the thousands-foot-long peerless divine dragon stood proudly in the void and roared at Jiang Zhengyuan opposite.
The terrifying dragon roar instantly resounded throughout the void, causing the entire void to tremble.
"What a terrifying dragon roar, I feel like my heart is shaking!"
"The divine patterns on this seal are so mysterious. I feel that the aura on this seal is as good as the great elder's ice and fire swords!"
"Even if the level of the artifact is about the same, this kid's cultivation is only at the peak of the Heavenly King. He will still not be the opponent of the Great Elder!"
"But I heard that this kid still has a time roulette in his hand. If this kid uses the time roulette, can the great elder survive the battle?"
"Do you think anyone can inspire the power of the Time Roulette?"
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Seeing the appearance of the Divine Dragon Seal, countless Tianniu disciples had frightened expressions in their eyes.
Their bodies couldn't help but tremble at this moment.
"Boy, your seal is indeed good, but unfortunately, your cultivation is really bad. You are no match for this elder!"
Jiang Zhengyuan looked at the divine dragon seal, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said with a cold face.
"Yeah?"
"But no matter what I think, your ice and fire swords are no match for the Dragon Seal, but I have already said that I will take these ice and fire swords and give them to my subordinates!"
"Don't worry, this emperor will not smash your swords directly!"
Hearing Jiang Zhengyuan's words, Mo Wentian instantly laughed evilly.
"Boy, if you want to take something from me, you are simply seeking death!"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhengyuan's hands couldn't help but clenched tightly, and the two ice and fire swords in his hands seemed to feel his anger.
The icicles and volcanoes suddenly surged again. The icicles seemed to be able to penetrate all objects, and the burning volcano seemed to be able to burn everything.