"Advanced to the early stage of the imperial level artifact?"
"Boy, in order to advance to become an early-stage emperor-level artifact, it not only needs to be tempered, but also requires countless resources!"
"Now is not the time for you to let this ghost furnace advance!"
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and he lowered his voice.
"Isn't it time now?"
"Senior Shenzhu..."
Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, but in the end nothing came out.
"Boy, grab the Phantom Dragon Blade quickly!"
"The person who is supposed to come will be here soon!"
Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, a cold gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and he quickly reminded him.
"Is the person who is supposed to come here?"
Hearing the words of the old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly shot countless seals towards the ghost furnace.
As these countless seals were played, countless ghosts in the secret room quickly entered the ghost furnace.
"This breath is so delicious, Jie Jie..."
"The aura on my body seems to have strengthened a lot!"
"Master, if you have this delicious smell next time, don't forget us!"
"Jiejie..."
…
Countless ghosts started talking in the ghost furnace.
"Buzzing..."
At the same time, the aura on the ghost stove was extremely turbulent at this moment, as if it was about to advance in the next moment.
"Boss, the aura on this ghost furnace is much stronger!"
"But these powers seem to be a little lacking, not enough for him to advance!"
Little Jiao seemed to have discovered something, as a ray of light passed by.
"Ignore this ghost furnace for now!"
"Enter the secret room first and seize the Phantom Dragon Blade first!"
Recalling the words of reminder from the old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian said coldly.
With that said, Mo Wentian walked directly towards the secret room without any hesitation.
Seeing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian, as well as Youming and Youhuan also quickly followed.
"Hoho..."
As soon as he entered the secret room, a vast and boundless dragon power struck him instantly.
This dragon's power carries an extremely cold chill, which seems to be able to freeze people directly.
"A mere human dares to enter my territory. You are seeking death!"
The next moment, an extremely cold voice sounded.
What followed was an increasingly terrifying power and chill.
"Be careful!"
"I'm afraid there is a powerful person like the Emperor Consummation here!"
Feeling the increasingly stronger aura, a cold gleam flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, and his expression became alert.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, everyone quickly agreed.
Each of their eyes scanned the surroundings with extremely vigilant expressions.
"Emperor, this is not a strong man inside, this is just the blade spirit of the Nether Dragon Blade!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a complicated look flashed in Youzhan's eyes, and he said respectfully.
"The blade spirit of the Ghost Dragon Blade?"
"I see!"
Hearing this, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth turned up.
Youhuan has already said that the blade spirit of this Youlong Blade has never recognized anyone as its master.
But this time, Mo Wentian came to seize the Nether Dragon Blade. He must tame the blade spirit of the Nether Dragon Blade and recognize him as his master!
"Emperor, be careful!"
"The blade spirit of this Nether Dragon Blade is extremely terrifying!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, Youzhan was slightly startled, came to his senses, and couldn't help but speak again.
"horrible?"
"I will make him cute!"
The curve at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.
The look in his eyes was extremely confident.
"Since the blade spirits of the Ghost Dragon Blade already know that this emperor is coming, then get out and greet him!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian's expression turned cold.
Taking a step forward, Mo Wentian looked into the depths of the secret room and shouted coldly.
"Come out and greet you?"
"A mere human being who has reached the perfection of the Heavenly King, are you worthy of your own soul to come out to greet him?"
"I think you are looking for death!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the blade spirit of Youlong Blade actually laughed wildly, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.
But the next moment, a cold and boundless aura swept towards Mo Wentian.
"Emperor, be careful!"
"Emperor, this power is already comparable to the half-step of the Emperor's perfection!"
…
As this power came again, the expressions of Youhuan and Youming changed instantly.
At this moment, they were all worried about Mo Wentian.
"No problem!"
"With this little power, you want to kill me. Are you tickling me?"
Feeling that aura coming, Mo Wentian's face was full of disdain.
For some reason, Mo Wentian seemed to be resistant to this cold power.
"Buzzing..."
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, a figure appeared instantly.
This figure was just a small blue dragon with two dragon horns on its head.
The dragon's horns shone with an extremely cold light, and the aura on this little dragon was only one step away from the perfection of the Emperor.
"How can it be?"
"Isn't your kid's cultivation at the level of perfection of the King of Cai Tian? How could you withstand my power?"
The next moment, the little dragon looked at Mo Wentian with a look of surprise in his eyes.
In his opinion, Mo Wentian was not just a human being with the perfection of the King of Heaven. Under the power he had just exerted, Mo Wentian had no power to resist at all, and was directly frozen into ice slag, even his soul was gone. Neither can escape.
Unexpectedly, the perfect human being in front of him not only blocked his power, but also looked very relaxed.
It seemed that his power was of no use to Mo Wentian.
"Little ant, anything can happen here with me!"
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, took a step forward, and approached the ghost dragon blade spirit in the void, saying calmly.
"Anything can happen?"
"Human, you are too arrogant. What I hate most are arrogant people!"
"I will tear you into pieces today!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the little dragon in the void had a flash of anger in his eyes.
You must know that the cultivation level of Mo Wentian in front of him is only the perfection of the king of heaven!
But his cultivation is only one step away from the Emperor's perfection.
How could Mo Wentian dare to speak so wildly in front of him? How could he bear it
"Tear me to pieces?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"Little ant, I'm afraid this will disappoint you!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian actually laughed.
The Ghost Dragon Blade Spirit in front of me is indeed very powerful, but it is simply impossible to kill Mo Wentian!