The next moment, You Zhan held a halberd and came directly towards Mo Wentian to kill him.
"Old bastard, I will let you know soon, whether it is you or me who will die!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian was not to be outdone at all, and the aura on his body suddenly surged.
At this moment, on the divine dragon seal, the peerless divine dragon seemed to understand Mo Wentian's words, and actually started to circle crazily in the void.
"Hoho..."
Immediately, the hundred-foot-long divine dragon roared at You Zhan.
"The power of this dragon is so powerful!"
"This artifact has probably reached the early stage of the imperial level!"
Looking at the peerless divine dragon roaring in the void, an extremely cold light flashed in You Zhan's eyes.
He couldn't explain why, but at this moment, a bad premonition arose in his heart.
But the next moment, when You Zhan thought of Mo Wentian's cultivation, the confidence in his eyes suddenly soared.
"Boy, even if you have an early-stage emperor-level artifact in hand, today you will become a dead soul under my ghost dragon's halberd!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, You Zhan said with a cold face.
Saying that, You Zhan didn't hesitate at all, holding the Youlong War Halberd, he dropped it directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Old bastard, just because you want to kill me, I'm afraid you're overthinking it!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank.
Looking at You Zhan, who was heading towards him in an instant, Mo Wentian quickly hit countless seals on the dragon seal.
As Mo Wentian fired the seals one by one, the peerless dragon that was a hundred feet in size in the void actually opened its huge mouth of the abyss and faced You Zhan directly.
It looked like he was about to swallow You Zhan up.
In fact, the figure of the divine dragon in the Divine Dragon Seal is far more than a hundred feet in size, and has reached a terrifying size of ten thousand feet.
But at this moment, he was in front of the secret room of the Youlong Clan, and the space was limited. Mo Wentian just kept the Shenlong's figure within a hundred feet.
"Well done!"
"Little reptile, what I hate the most is those who are the same as me. I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill that kid!"
Looking at the dragon coming towards him, a cold glint flashed in You Zhan's eyes.
The next moment, the figure flashed, holding the ghost dragon halberd, and fell directly towards the dragon.
"boom… "
"Qiang Qiang..."
There was a violent collision, and the ghost dragon's halberd collided with the dragon's scales, creating sparks.
A figure actually flew out directly.
"uh-huh… "
Immediately, a muffled sound came, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from You Zhan's mouth.
Obviously, Youzhan had been injured in the collision just now.
But the Shenlong on the opposite side seemed to have nothing happened at this moment, his expression was extremely indifferent.
What's more, at this moment, the power of Shenlong's body has skyrocketed.
It seems that Shenlong becomes stronger as he fights.
And when the battle was taking place in front of the secret room, countless disciples of the Youlong Clan instantly started making noise.
"This battle seems to be in the direction of the secret room!"
"The emperor should have entered the secret room!"
"The force in the battle just now seemed to belong to the clan leader!"
"Has the patriarch already left seclusion?"
"When the patriarch came out of seclusion, he must have already known about the young master being killed by the emperor. When the patriarch comes back this time, he must seek revenge from the emperor!"
…
The looks in the eyes of countless Youlong Clan disciples were extremely shocking.
They couldn't explain why, even though they had only surrendered to Mo Wentian for a short time, at this moment, in their hearts, they hoped that the final winner of this battle would be Mo Wentian.
And just when the outside world was talking about it in full swing, in front of the secret room.
Mo Wentian looked at the slightly embarrassed figure that flew backwards, grinned slightly, and couldn't help but raise an evil smile.
Immediately, Mo Wentian stepped forward and walked towards You Zhan.
"Old bastard, what I said is right!"
"I haven't even come out yet. You can't even defeat the war spirit of my divine weapon. You're still threatening to kill me. Are you kidding me?"
Looking at You Zhan, Mo Wentian said sarcastically.
"That's right, old bastard, you're just kidding!"
"The dignified leader of the Youlong Clan, a man whose strength is comparable to that of the Heavenly King's Perfection, threatened to kill a strong man in the Heavenly King's Perfection realm, but before the Heavenly King's Perfection warriors even came out, you were already injured!"
"That's the funniest joke I've ever heard!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the figure of the little dragon on the side flashed and fell in front of You Zhan.
Looking at You Zhan, Xiaojiao said sarcastically.
"Boy, you are so hateful!"
"Not only you, but even your little reptile dares to laugh at my clan leader like this. Today, I, You Zhan, swear to kill you all!"
Hearing what Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao said, a terrifying and boundless murderous intention instantly rose in You Zhan's heart.
The next moment, You Zhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up. The killing intent in his eyes was terrifying and boundless.
If looks could kill, I'm afraid Mo Wentian in front of him would have been killed countless times by You Zhan.
"Old bastard, your strength is actually quite good. If you are wise, I might consider not killing you!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes and he said coldly.
"Boy, I know what you mean. You want to make my clan leader surrender. This is impossible!"
"You killed my only Yu'er and conquered my Youlong Clan. You actually want me to surrender. Don't even think about it!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, You Zhan understood instantly.
His expression changed instantly, he looked at Mo Wentian and said coldly.
At the same time, the aura on You Zhan's body surged again.
"Old bastard, do you know?"
"Many people have told me that they will not submit to me, but do you know what the final result will be?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't get angry. He just took a step forward, looked at You Zhan, and asked with an increasingly full smile on his lips.
"What happened?"
Youzhan blurted out almost subconsciously.
"Without exception, they all surrender at the feet of this emperor!"
"And he still kneels down to beg for surrender!"
"Old bastard, if you don't cherish the opportunity this emperor gives you, I won't be so polite when you kneel down and beg me to surrender!"
Mo Wentian's expression turned cold instantly, and his deep voice was even colder.
"Boy, go ahead and have your sweet dream!"
"Ghost Dragon War Halberd!"
"Come again!"
At this moment, murderous intent suddenly surged in You Zhan's eyes.
The next moment, You Zhan didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared directly into the void.
"not good!"
"This old bastard is actually playing tricks on me!"
As You Zhan's figure disappeared, Mo Wentian felt a terrifying and boundless aura sweeping towards him.