"Boy, you are really arrogant!"
"No need for anyone else to kill you, I alone am enough!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant voice, the second elder Zhang Xuwu's eyes suddenly shrank, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.
In his opinion, Mo Wentian's cultivation level was only at the peak of the Heavenly King, but he was half a step above the Heavenly Queen level.
He wanted to kill Mo Wentian, but it was only a matter of minutes, so there was no need for Third Elder Zuo Li to take action.
"Yeah?"
"Old bastard, I'm afraid you will regret your decision now!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian said with a grin.
That look, in the eyes of the second elder and the third elder, was simply arrogant.
"Tianniu Fist!"
Leng shouted, and Zhang Xuwu punched directly towards Mo Wentian.
At this moment, his body was swelling rapidly, and the clothes on his body were being stretched open.
"Tear..."
The sound of tearing strips of cloth resounded instantly.
In the next moment, his body suddenly swelled to a size of a hundred feet, and the terrifying power of the Half-Step Heavenly Queen came out of him even more.
His palms were also clenched into fists at this moment, and the fists, which were several feet in size, struck directly at Mo Wentian without any hesitation.
"The second elder of the Tianniu clan has such a terrifying aura. He may have reached the late stage of a half-step emperor."
"I heard that among the Tianniu clan, the second elder of the Tianniu clan is the most powerful with his Tianniu fist. He actually used his Tianniu fist directly. I think this kid is bound to die!"
"Who is this kid? His cultivation is only at the peak of the Heavenly King. He dares to fight against the second elder of the Tianniu tribe. It is simply arrogant!"
"Arrogant boy, you are dead this time!"
…
In the darkness, at some point, countless warriors had gathered.
Maybe they felt the aura of war. The countless warriors stayed in the dark, looked at the figures in the void, and started talking instantly.
"You people from the Tianniu clan only know the Tianniu Fist?"
Mo Wentian watched Zhang Xuwu throw a punch, the evil smile on his lips became more intense, and he said with a sarcastic face.
Now Mo Wentian's physique has once again broken through a small realm. Before his physique could break through, he was fearless when facing Jiang Zhengyuan who was half a step into the Heavenly Queen stage, let alone Zhang Xuwu in front of him.
Although Zhang Xuwu was almost the same as Jiang Zhengyuan in terms of cultivation, in terms of aura, Mo Wentian clearly felt that Zhang Xuwu's strength was definitely not as good as Jiang Zhengyuan's.
"Boss, this old bastard, let me come and talk to you!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he recommended himself.
"Let you come for a while?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's brows instantly frowned, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
You must know that Xiaojiao's current cultivation level has not yet broken through to the middle stage of the Emperor. Although Xiaojiao's talent and strength are good, the Zhang Xuwu in front of him is a strong man who is half a step above the stage of the Emperor.
Even if his strength is not as strong as Jiang Zhengyuan, he should not be underestimated at all.
Xiaojiao was about to fight Zhang Xuwu, who was half a step into the Heavenly Queen stage. Mo Wentian's heart was filled with worry.
"Boss, after refining the soul crystal, I feel that there is a powerful and boundless force in my body, and this force has been flowing in my body!"
“It seems like it’s about to break through, but it seems like it’s been hindered by something, and it’s been unable to break through!”
"I think if the second elder of the Tianniu tribe in front of me allows me to fight him, he might be able to help me achieve a breakthrough in my cultivation!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's hesitant look, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.
Xiaojiao didn't say this because he was in love with war, but the idea suddenly came to him.
"Boss, if that's the case, I think it's not impossible for Xiaojiao to fight this old bastard!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, Huantian's eyes flashed with light, he looked at Mo Wentian and said quickly.
"Ice Dragon, what do you think?"
Mo Wentian did not answer the two of them directly. Instead, he cast his eyes on the ice dragon beside him and said coldly.
"Reporting to the Emperor, what the Dragon King said is correct!"
"The power contained in Lord Dragon King's body is enough to allow his cultivation to break through again, but he has been unable to break through. Let Lord Dragon King fight. This will be a good thing for Lord Dragon King!"
Binglong looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely serious expression and quickly answered respectfully.
"Um!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian hummed and nodded.
But there was a complicated look in his deep eyes.
"Little Jiao, let's fight!"
After pondering for a while, Mo Wentian spoke slowly.
"Thank you, boss!"
Upon hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's face instantly glowed with joy.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, without any hesitation, the figure flashed and transformed directly into a thousand-foot dragon, standing proudly in the void.
The rolling dragon power on his body was extremely vast.
"Old bastard, let your little Grandpa Jiao fight with you!"
Looking at Zhang Xuwu who punched Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and stood directly in front of Mo Wentian, saying with an evil look on his face.
"A little reptile from the early stage of the Emperor?"
"Boy, it seems that you have no idea. You know that you are an ant at the peak of the Heavenly King and cannot defeat this elder, so you actually sent a little reptile with the strongest cultivation level to fight with me!"
"What about the early days of the Emperor? In front of this elder, he is still an ant!"
Seeing the little dragon standing in front of Mo Wentian, the second elder Zhang Xuwu laughed wildly, as if he didn't take the little dragon into consideration.
"Ants?"
"Old bastard, your grandpa, let me tell you first, don't underestimate your grandpa and me. When the time comes, your grandpa and I will beat you until you are full of teeth!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly shrank, but the corners of his mouth widened and he smiled evilly.
"You little reptile who doesn't know the heights of the sky, I will soon let you know what the price of madness is!"
The second elder Zhang Xuwu stood proudly in the void, and his extremely rich voice rolled out.
"Second Elder, what nonsense are you talking to a little reptile? Just blow him to pieces with one punch!"
"After it's smashed, you can take it out and steam it. I haven't eaten steamed dragon meat for a long time. It looks like this little reptile tastes good!"
At this moment, the third elder Zuo Li, who was not far away, urged with a cold look in his eyes.
"Little reptile, take a punch from me!"
"I would like to see if your strength is as powerful as your mouth!"
Listening to the urging words of the third elder, the killing intent in Zhang Xuwu's eyes instantly became terrifying.
With an angry shout, he punched directly towards the little dragon in the void.