"Boy, you actually said that our Tianniu tribe is shameless?"
"I originally wanted to keep your dog alive for a while, but since you can't wait to die, it's no wonder that I am the elder!"
At this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan came back from his anger and looked at Mo Wentian, the murderous intent in his eyes was terrifying.
"Double swords of ice and fire: ice and fire combined into one!"
The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Zhengyuan shouted angrily and punched out seals one after another in his hands.
As he played the seals one by one, the ice and fire swords merged directly into one, and the icicles and volcanoes in the void were also perfectly integrated.
At the moment when the ice and fire swords merged, the entire void trembled, and the ice and fire looked even more terrifying from a distance.
At this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan's aura quickly surged.
"Well done!"
Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan who came in an instant, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank, and an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian struck out the seals one by one on the Dragon Seal.
As these seals were played out one after another, the thousands of feet of divine dragon seals headed straight towards the twin swords of ice and fire in the void.
"Qiang Qiang..."
The sound of metal clashing instantly resounded in the void.
The dazzling sparks flickered even more, but they were just sparks.
There is still no crack at all on the divine dragon seal.
"Boy, is this really made from the beetle seal of my beetle tribe?"
Looking at this scene, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes were full of surprise.
You must know that his ice and fire swords are half-grade emperor-level artifacts, but when they were struck on the divine dragon seal, there were no cracks at all.
This can only mean one thing, that is, this divine dragon seal will definitely be no worse than his ice and fire swords, and may even be a bit better.
And at the moment when the ice and fire swords slashed at the divine dragon seal, a familiar feeling came from the seal.
At this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan had no doubts about what Mo Wentian said.
"Old bastard, I have told you a long time ago that this dragon seal is made from your beetle seal. It's no wonder that you don't believe this!"
Hearing Jiang Zhengyuan's words, Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile spread instantly.
"Boy, this... this is impossible!"
"Our fourth elder's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Emperor, but your cultivation is not at the peak of the Heavenly King. Even if you take the Tianniu Seal, you can't erase the power of the soul of the fourth elder. , this Ceremony Seal will not be yours!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes flashed with an extremely cold look.
Looking at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in his eyes surged again.
"Is the Emperor's soul in the middle stage very strong?"
An indifferent voice sounded, and the evil smile on Mo Wentian's face became a little stronger.
"The soul of the middle-stage emperor is at least two hundred and fifty feet long, but this boy's cultivation is only at the peak of the king's level. The soul is only over a hundred feet at most. He dares to say that the soul of the middle-stage emperor is at least 250 feet. Is it very strong? It’s really arrogant!”
"If he says this, does he really think that the emperor's soul is not strong in the middle period?"
"The Great Elder has already said that this Divine Dragon Seal is made from the Heavenly Ox Seal. The power of the divine soul in the Heavenly Ox Seal must have been erased. Could it be that this kid really erased it?"
"This kid is too evil!"
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Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant words, the figures started talking in an instant.
But when they looked at Mo Wentian, there was a bit of disbelief in their eyes.
"Is the Emperor's soul in the middle stage very strong?"
"Boy, I don't care how you got the Longevity Seal now, but I'm telling you today that you will definitely die today, and this Longevity Seal will also be returned to the hands of my people from the Longevity Tribe!"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhengyuan's hands couldn't help but clenched into fists, and his joints turned white. The murderous intent in his eyes looking at Mo Wentian was even more wanton.
In Jiang Zhengyuan's view, the reason why Mo Wentian was able to block his ice and fire swords just now was also due to the Dragon Seal.
As a half-grade emperor-level artifact, it is not surprising that the Divine Dragon Seal blocked his ice and fire swords.
"Old bastard, what I hate most is when others try to snatch what belongs to me!"
"But, as for you, even if this emperor robs you, you don't have the ability to do it!"
Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Zhengyuan, his eyes flashing with coldness, and his voice was extremely cold.
Originally, Mo Wentian thought that Jiang Zhengyuan, who was in the half-step Heavenly Empress stage, was very powerful, but after the battle just now, even though it was the Divine Dragon Seal that blocked that move.
But Mo Wentian also had some understanding of Jiang Zhengyuan's strength.
"This elder will let you know soon whether I have this ability!"
"Double swords of ice and fire: ice and fire combined into one!"
"Come again!"
A cold voice sounded, and Jiang Zhengyuan held the ice and fire swords and slashed at Mo Wentian again.
Mo Wentian looked at this scene with a glint in his eyes.
"Buzzing..."
The figure flashed, and eighty identical figures stood proudly in the void, with a terrifying and unparalleled power.
"Fight, fight, fight!"
Three words of war were heard in succession.
"This double sword of ice and fire is a half-grade emperor-level artifact. My Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, I don't know what level of artifact it is, so I can just take it out and verify the level of the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, and an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, his mind moved, and a divine sword shining with bright light appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
The divine sword that appeared this happened to be the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword!
Immediately, eighty Mo Wentian held the Heaven-Devouring Divine Kingdom and went directly towards Jiang Zhengyuan to greet him.
"Boy, do you want to fight this elder with this useless sword?"
"It seems you are looking for death!"
Seeing Mo Wentian holding the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword in his hand, Jiang Zhengyuan burst into laughter instantly.
It looked like he had seen some funny joke, but his smile was full of sarcasm.
"I see you are the one seeking death!"
A cold voice sounded, and the murderous aura on Mo Wentian's body was extremely terrifying.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. Eighty figures, holding the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, fell directly towards Jiang Zhengyuan.
"Boy, die!"
Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhengyuan was not to be outdone at all. The two swords of ice and fire came together, and the icicles and volcanoes fell directly towards Mo Wentian's figure.
"not good!"
"This is that boy's clone!"
Jiang Zhengyuan slashed with both swords, and Mo Wentian's figure in the void instantly dispersed.