"However, before the battle, I have a condition!"
But at this moment, Blade Spirit seemed to have remembered something, his eyes flashed, and he said with a cold face.
"condition?"
"What conditions?"
After being slightly startled, Mo Wentian came to his senses and asked subconsciously.
"Fight with me, you can't use this seal!"
Blade Spirit's eyes fell on the dragon seal in the void.
In those eyes, there seemed to be fear of the divine dragon seal.
"Can't the Divine Dragon Seal be used?"
"Boss, this blade spirit is so abominable!"
"Can't promise him!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said quickly.
"good!"
"This emperor promises you!"
As soon as Xiaojiao said this, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he actually agreed.
"Boss..."
Seeing Mo Wentian agree, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Don't worry, if you don't use this divine dragon seal, this blade spirit will not be my opponent!"
"Not only that, today I want this blade spirit to surrender to me!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao's worried face and said secretly.
After receiving Mo Wentian's message, Xiaojiao's expression instantly softened.
Seeing the change in Xiao Jiao's expression, the blade spirit of Youlong Blade always felt that something was wrong, but could not tell specifically what was wrong.
"accepted?"
"Very good, since you agreed, then put your seal away!"
Seeing Mo Wentian agree, Blade Spirit's eyes flashed with light and he urged quickly.
It looked like he was afraid of missing this good opportunity.
"Boss, this Blade Spirit is so anxious to ask you to put away the Divine Dragon Seal. It seems that this Blade Spirit is very afraid of the Divine Dragon Seal!"
After hearing what Blade Spirit said, Huantian, who had not spoken for a long time, said with a slight grin.
"Of course you're scared of little ants!"
Mo Wentian smiled lightly.
But the next moment, Mo Wentian put away the Divine Dragon Seal without any hesitation.
Seeing Mo Wentian putting it away for a moment, Blade Spirit couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"This emperor put away the Divine Dragon Seal as you said!"
"Little ant, can we start the war now?"
Immediately, Mo Wentian's expression turned cold. Looking at the blade spirit, Mo Wentian said with a cold face.
"War?"
"Boy, without that seal in hand, today is the day you die!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Blade Spirit's expression changed instantly.
The sinister look in his eyes became more and more fierce.
At the same time, the aura on Blade Spirit's body grew rapidly.
"How can it be that today is my emperor's death day? It's yours!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian was not to be outdone at all.
"The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. He shouted coldly, and the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword appeared in his hand.
The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword trembled in Mo Wentian's hand, as if he couldn't wait any longer.
"You thought it was some kind of peerless artifact?"
"It turns out to be a broken sword!"
"Boy, you don't want to kill me with this broken sword, do you?"
Looking at the Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hand, Blade Spirit laughed mockingly.
In his opinion, the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hand was extremely ordinary.
And Mo Wentian wants to defeat him with the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, which is simply impossible!
"Little ant, you talk so much nonsense!"
"Heaven-Eating Sword Technique!"
"Break the world with one sword!"
A cold and stern voice sounded.
Mo Wentian directly used the boundary-breaking sword.
As Mo Wentian struck out with his sword, a crack instantly appeared in the void wherever the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword passed.
The cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and from the cracks, endless void turbulence surges out.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also surged rapidly.
Mo Wentian, who was originally only in the realm of the Heavenly King's Consummation, now had the aura directly rising to the level of the Emperor's Peak, even a bit stronger than the Emperor's Peak.
"not good!"
"This boy's strength is not measured by his cultivation at all!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, who was about to kill him in an instant, Blade Spirit's eyes were full of shock.
At this moment, his body involuntarily wanted to escape backwards.
"You still want to escape in front of this emperor?"
Seeing the blade spirit's body retreating rapidly, Mo Wentian sped up to catch up.
"This kid is so fast, I can't outrun him!"
"This is the only way to fight!"
Looking at Mo Wentian who was getting closer and closer to him behind him, Blade Spirit's body actually stood on the same spot.
His eyes suddenly shrank, and the power on his body surged again.
The next moment, Blade Spirit's body went directly towards Mo Wentian to greet him.
In the void, a hundred-foot-long blue dragon and a young man holding a divine sword collided.
"Qiang Qiang..."
A collision sound was heard, and two figures quickly retreated.
"uh-huh… "
With a muffled groan, Blade Spirit spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and looking at Mo Wentian, Blade Spirit's eyes were full of disbelief.
"you lose!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian stepped forward and approached the blade spirit.
Arriving in front of the blade spirit, Mo Wentian said with a grin as he looked at the blade spirit.
"I'm willing to admit defeat!"
At this moment, the blade spirit lowered his head after hearing Mo Wentian's words.
He seemed a little embarrassed, and his voice was extremely soft, but Mo Wentian could still hear him clearly.
"Are you willing to admit defeat?"
"Did I hear you correctly? Our Ghost Dragon Blade Spirit actually surrendered in front of the Emperor?"
"The Blade Spirit won't really want to surrender to the Emperor's hands like us, right?"
"The Emperor's strength is so terrifying that even the Blade Spirits are afraid of him!"
…
Hearing Blade Spirit's words, Youhuan and Youming immediately began to discuss.
But when they looked at the Blade Spirit, they still couldn't hide a bit of surprise in their eyes.
"You are very good!"
"The Emperor appreciates your attitude very much!"
Looking at the blade spirit in front of him, Mo Wentian was a little surprised.
Especially when he heard Blade Spirit saying that he was willing to admit defeat, for a moment, Mo Wen Tian Shen Zhu thought that he had heard wrongly.
"Appreciate my attitude?"
"I just keep my word!"
"Tell me, I lost, how do you want me to surrender to you?"
Blade Spirit looked at Mo Wentian and said happily.
"Buzzing..."
And the next moment, Blade Spirit's figure turned into a child.
This child was dressed in a blue brocade dress, but had two buns on his head. He looked extremely cute.