A quarter of an hour later.
Mo Wentian and others followed this Qingyin and finally came to a large hall.
As soon as he arrived in front of this hall, a terrifying pressure swept towards Mo Wentian in an instant.
"Boss, what a powerful force!"
At this moment, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes and he said quickly.
"Emperor Kunpeng, I have come as invited!"
"What do you mean?"
Mo Wentian took a step forward, looked at the door of the hall, and said with a cold face.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's power suddenly surged.
There was an extremely cold chill in those eyes.
"Master Wentian Emperor, my clan leader said that you would only come here alone, but you did not follow my clan leader's request!"
"This clan leader did not directly kill two of your monsters. This is enough to give you face!"
As soon as Mo Wentian finished speaking, a deep voice came from the hall instantly.
"Did you not kill him to give me enough face?"
"Kunpeng, it seems you don't plan to take your power back?"
After listening to Emperor Kunpeng's words, Mo Wentian's expression became even colder.
"Boss, this old bastard is really disgusting!"
"We have just arrived, and he is going to give us a blow!"
"I look at the old bastard, he doesn't want to cooperate with us anymore!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao felt even more angry.
"Rumble..."
The next moment, the little dragon transformed into a thousand-foot dragon, standing proudly in the void.
The dragon's power was billowing on his body, and he looked as if he was going to crash directly into the hall the next moment.
"Little Jiao, no!"
"Stay back first!"
Seeing Xiao Jiao's appearance, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness and he said quickly.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Immediately, the figure flashed and transformed into a small snake again, landing not far from Mo Wentian.
"Boy, if you want to cooperate with my clan leader, if you can't even withstand the strength of my clan leader!"
"I don't think we need to talk about cooperation!"
At this moment, the deep voice came from the hall again.
As this voice came, the power spreading out of the hall became a little stronger.
Moreover, that force actually let go of Xiaojiao, Huantian and others, and swept them all towards Mo Wentian.
"Emperor Kunpeng, with your little strength, you can't hurt me!"
There was an extremely cold light in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice was even more cold.
"Can't this little power hurt you?"
"Boy, you are too arrogant!"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the Kunpeng clan leader actually laughed wildly.
The maniacal laughter sounded like he had heard some funny joke at this moment.
"Bang bang bang..."
As soon as the voice fell, palm prints fell directly from the hall towards Mo Wentian.
"Emperor, be careful!"
"The power of the Patriarch's palm is already comparable to that of the Emperor at his peak!"
At this moment, seeing the countless palm prints falling towards Mo Wentian, Qingyin's eyes suddenly shrank and she said quickly.
"Boss, be careful!"
"Boss, be careful!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at this scene with expressions of concern.
"Don't worry, this little power can't hurt this emperor!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian stood there without moving at all.
The next moment, those eyes closed directly.
"Boy, how dare you close your eyes!"
"I can't blame my clan leader for not even fighting back!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's appearance, the Kunpeng clan leader's eyes narrowed slightly, and the movements in his hands became faster and faster.
"Can't you blame me?"
"Emperor Kunpeng, do you still want to kill me?"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes opened, looking at the closed door, he said with a cold face.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed strangely and disappeared directly from the spot.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure held a seal in his hand and struck directly towards the door of the hall.
"boom… "
Following Mo Wentian's impact, the door of the main hall was directly smashed into pieces, stirring up dust all over the ground.
But in Mo Wentian's hand, the dragon seal was still intact.
"Boy, you are approaching the leader of my clan. You are so arrogant. You are not even afraid of death!"
Seeing Mo Wentian appearing in front of him, the leader of the Kunpeng clan was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said with a cold glint in his eyes.
At this moment, the movements in his hands became even faster.
Those countless palm prints fell directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Dragon Seal!"
"Block!"
With an angry shout, Mo Wentian directly placed the Dragon Seal in front of his chest.
"Bang bang bang..."
The countless palm prints all landed on the Divine Dragon Seal.
The power in the palm print fell on the divine dragon seal, and disappeared instantly as if it had been swallowed by something.
"This...how is this possible?"
"How come you are so strong?"
Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, who was not injured at all, Emperor Kunpeng's eyes were full of shock.
"Emperor Kunpeng, I have told you a long time ago that it is impossible for you to hurt me!"
Mo Wentian looked at Emperor Kunpeng with an extremely indifferent expression.
The Kunpeng Emperor in front of him is already half a step away from the perfection of the Emperor, but it is just an opportunity. As soon as this opportunity comes, Kunpeng Emperor's strength will break through in an instant.
But just now, the power exerted by Emperor Kunpeng was only 50%.
With 50% of the Emperor's peak power, even if Mo Wentian didn't take out the Divine Dragon Seal, Emperor Kunpeng would not be able to hurt Mo Wentian.
"Master Wentian Emperor, since you blocked these palm prints of my clan leader!"
"Then come in!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Emperor Kunpeng said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
"Little Jiao, Huantian, come in!"
Mo Wentian just gave an indifferent hum.
The next moment, Mo Wentian turned around and faced Xiaojiao and Huantiandao outside the hall.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, Xiaojiao and Huantian came to Mo Wentian's side in an instant.
"Qingyin, just go out first!"
"There are some things that my clan leader needs to discuss with Emperor Wentian!"
But at this moment, seeing Qingyin follow suit, the Kunpeng clan leader's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.
"this… "
Qingyin did not go down instantly, but looked at Mo Wentian.
She seemed to be waiting for Mo Wentian's response.
"Qingyin, get down!"
"No need to worry about me!"
Mo Wentian looked at Qingyin with an extremely indifferent expression.