Mo Wentian looked at You Zhan with a look of cold pride on his face.
"Boy, very good!"
"To kill your body, I don't need to use all the Ghost Dragon Halberds to kill you. My Fire Lion is enough!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, You Zhan's eyes were full of cold eyes.
At the same time, the power of a fire lion on the ghost dragon halberd in his hand was violent and boundless.
After saying that, You Zhan didn't hesitate at all. With a wave of his hand, the fire lion on Youlong's halberd exploded directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Boss, be careful!"
Seeing this, Xiaojiao quickly reminded him.
"Old bastard, do you want to kill this emperor with this little trick?"
"go to hell!"
His eyes suddenly shrank, and Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared directly from the spot.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared within easy reach of the Fire Lion.
At some point, the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
Holding the Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword in hand, Mo Wentian struck out with his sword and landed on the fire lion's head.
"Hoho..."
The moment Mo Wentian's sword fell, screams suddenly resounded.
The next moment, in the void, the fire lion's body was extremely twisted, and a striking crack appeared on his head.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, on the Youlong War Halberd in You Zhan's hand, cracks appeared on the end where the fire lion appeared.
It seemed as if it would break into pieces in the next moment.
"this… "
"How can this be?"
Looking at the Youlong War Halberd in his hand, and then at the Fire Lion in pain in the void, You Zhan's eyes were full of disbelief.
"Old bastard, I have already said that it is not enough to kill me with this garbage!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian struck out with his sword again, falling towards the Fire Lion.
"boom… "
The moment Mo Wentian's sword fell, the fire lion's head broke off and fell to the ground, stirring up dust all over the ground.
Following closely, the body of the fire lion also fell to the ground.
At the same time, one end of the Youlong War Halberd instantly shattered.
The originally complete Ghost Dragon War Halberd was now only half of the Ghost Dragon War Halberd.
"Boy, you..."
"How come you are so strong?"
"What sword are you holding in your hand? How can this sword be so powerful?"
After being stunned for a long time, You Zhan came back to his senses.
Looking at Mo Wentian, You Zhan couldn't hide a hint of shock in his eyes.
If You Zhan was still a little disdainful of Mo Wentian, now You Zhan has a huge change in his heart towards Mo Wentian.
What's more, at this moment, a bad premonition arose in You Zhan's heart.
"Old bastard, this emperor's sword is called the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword!"
"I don't know what level it is, but I know that its power seems to be quite good!"
Grinning, Mo Wentian said with an indifferent expression.
"Boy, no matter what sword you have in your hand, my clan leader has taken a liking to this sword, and my clan leader has also taken a liking to your seal!"
"When my clan leader kills you, the seal and sword will belong to my clan leader!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a cold glint flashed in You Zhan's eyes, and he said fiercely.
"Old bastard, you're probably dreaming!"
"How dare you covet what belongs to me!"
"I originally planned to keep you as a dog, but you dare to covet my things. There is only one end for you!"
"die!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold.
Looking at You Zhan, a terrifying and boundless murderous intention rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
After saying that, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly made countless seals in his hand.
As this seal was played, the Divine Dragon Seal headed directly towards You Zhan to suppress it.
On the Divine Dragon Seal, mysterious divine patterns lit up instantly.
At the same time, the power on the Divine Dragon Seal also suddenly surged.
"Boy, you are the one who died!"
"The ghost dragon transforms into a ghost dragon!"
With an angry shout, You Zhan's figure flashed and turned into a peerless ghost dragon.
The ghost dragon rose into the void, and the power on its body was terrifying.
Immediately, You Zhan actually started to hover in the void, and then directly wound towards Mo Wentian.
At this moment, countless disciples in the Nether Dragon Clan looked at the peerless Nether Dragon appearing in the void, their eyes filled with astonishment.
"It's really the patriarch, the patriarch is back!"
"It's too late for the patriarch to come back now!"
"The patriarch seems to be fighting against the emperor. The emperor's strength is terrifying. I don't think the patriarch may be the emperor's opponent!"
"The clan leader's strength is comparable to that of the Emperor of Perfection, but Lord Wentian's cultivation is only at the level of Perfection of Emperor Wentian. I think Lord Wentian is still unable to defeat him after all!"
…
Countless disciples of the Youlong Clan started talking instantly.
Looking at the battle in the void, they wanted to take a closer look, but before they even got close, the terrifying power had already struck.
The warrior with a lower level of cultivation only felt a salty and sweet taste spreading in his mouth, and his face instantly turned pale without any color at all.
While the outside world was talking about it, the battle was in full swing in front of the secret room.
"Old bastard, you like to be entangled. Today I will let you be entangled!"
Looking at You Zhan, who was approaching him in an instant, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword in his hand began to tremble violently.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and with a wave of his hand, the Divine Dragon Seal went directly towards You Zhan to greet him.
At the same time, Mo Wentian held the Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword and also greeted You Zhan.
"not good!"
"The power of this seal has increased again!"
As the Shenlong Seal came to suppress him, Youzhan felt like a huge mountain was coming towards him, and it seemed that he couldn't bear the pressure.
But just when he was shocked, a figure quietly appeared at his dragon's tail.
"Old bastard, are you still in a daze?"
"Your dragon tail is gone!"
Mo Wentian gave an evil laugh and landed his sword directly towards You Zhan's dragon tail.
"ah… "
"No… "
"Hoho..."
…
A series of screams suddenly resounded.
The body of You Zhan's ghost dragon started to circle crazily in the void.
But what's different about You Zhan at this moment is that as his body hovers, drops of blood drip down.
An extremely strong smell of blood spread instantly.
Youzhan's voice also reached the ears of those Youlong disciples who Youzhan asked them to stay outside.
"This is the voice of the patriarch!"
"Lord Patriarch, what's going on?"
"The patriarch seems to be injured. You see, his dragon tail seems to be gone?"
"The dragon's tail is gone? The most powerful thing about our ghost dragon clan is the dragon's tail. If the dragon's tail is gone, the clan leader's strength will be greatly reduced!"
…
One after another figures looked at the distant void, their eyes full of worry.