Although at this moment, they already knew that the person fighting You Zhan was Mo Wentian.
A warrior whose cultivation level is not as good as the Heavenly King's Perfection, but for some reason, a bad premonition arises in their hearts.
That premonition told them that in this battle, You Zhan would eventually lose!
And at this moment, in front of the secret room.
You Zhan's figure circled crazily in the void.
His face was full of pain and ferociousness, and he looked at Mo Wentian with terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.
"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"
"I must kill you!"
A sharp shouting sound sounded, and You Zhan's body flashed and hit Mo Wentian directly.
He is the leader of the Youlong Clan, and his strength is comparable to that of the Emperor at the Perfect Realm. He is the person with the strongest cultivation ability in the Tianji Mountains, except for the owner of the Tianji Mountains.
Today, he would be successfully chopped off by Mo Wentian, the little heavenly king. This was simply a great shame.
How could You Zhan endure this
"Old bastard, it seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
Mo Wentian looked at You Zhan, who was heading towards him again, and his eyes suddenly shrank, and the Divine Dragon Seal was instantly blocked in front of him.
"boom… "
The next moment, You Zhan's dragon body and the divine dragon seal collided.
The two figures flew out again.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths.
Obviously, neither of them took advantage of the collision just now.
"Boss..."
"Boss..."
"Emperor..."
…
Seeing this, the figures of Xiaojiao, Huantian and others flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao and others' faces were full of worry.
"I'm fine!"
Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.
"Boy, come again!"
At this moment, a sharp shout came again.
I saw a figure in the void, striking towards Mo Wentian again.
You Zhan's speed was extremely fast, and Mo Wentian wanted to use the Dragon Seal to block it, but it was too late.
"Kowloon Holy Body!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian directly used the Nine Dragons Holy Physique.
As the Nine Dragons Holy Body was displayed, the nine divine dragons were connected end to end, tightly surrounding Mo Wentian's body, forming an extremely hard protective shield.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
"Boy, die!"
Looking at this scene, You Zhan didn't care at all.
With a cold snort, You Zhan's dragon body collided directly with him.
"boom… "
The violent collision sounded again.
A figure actually flew out directly.
But Mo Wentian's figure showed no reaction at all. He stood there, as if the collision just now had no impact on him at all.
"Pfft..."
Blood spurted out from You Zhan's mouth.
"This... this is impossible?"
"It's impossible that this kid's body is stronger than mine?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, You Zhan's eyes were full of disbelief.
He couldn't believe that Mo Wentian, whose cultivation level was not as high as that of the Heavenly King, was actually stronger than him.
"Old bastard, I have already said that you will not be my opponent!"
"Let's get on the road honestly!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold.
Holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, he stabbed You Zhan directly in the chest.
"not good!"
"I have exhausted all my strength. I can no longer fight this kid!"
"Keep fighting, and the result will be exactly what this kid said, I will be the one who dies!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's sword coming towards him again, a complicated look flashed in You Zhan's eyes.
Thinking like this, You Zhan stood up without any hesitation.
"Boy, the leader of the clan has some things to deal with today, so I won't be the same as you!"
"I will kill you if I meet you next time!"
You Zhan looked at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in his eyes undisguised.
After saying that, You Zhan's figure flashed and fled directly towards the outside world.
"Boss, that old bastard wants to escape?"
"I'll go after him!"
Looking at this scene, an extremely cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes.
The next moment, the figure flashes, and you have to follow it.
"Little Jiao!"
"The most important thing for us now is to seize the Ghost Dragon Blade. As for this old bastard, he will come to our door soon!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Will you deliver it to your door?"
"Boss..."
Hearing this, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Suddenly, everything fell silent in front of the secret room.
At this moment, a figure appeared in panic outside the Youlong Clan.
This figure glanced back from time to time. His face was full of anxiety, and he seemed to be worried about something.
This figure is none other than You Zhan, the leader of the Youlong Clan who fled in a panic just now.
As You Zhan's figure appeared, countless warriors in front of the Mystic Temple of the Youlong clan were extremely surprised.
"The patriarch...the patriarch!"
"What's going on, Mr. Patriarch? He seems to be in a very embarrassed state!"
"Could it be that in the battle between the patriarch and that man just now, the patriarch lost?"
"How is it possible? The patriarch's strength is terrifying. How could the patriarch lose?"
"That's right, that man's cultivation level is only that of a heavenly king. How could the patriarch lose to him?"
…
Everyone who came back to their senses immediately started talking.
Although the You Zhan in front of them looked extremely embarrassed and blood was spilling from the corners of their mouths, these disciples of the You Long Clan did not want to believe that their clan leader would lose to a warrior with the perfection of the Heavenly King.
"What are you doing here?"
"Get out of here, everyone!"
"Don't go back to the clan leader now, leave the Xuan Temple, leave the inner domain!"
Listening to the comments, You Zhan clenched his hands into fists, his nails digging into his flesh, and drops of blood dripped from his hands. He didn't seem to feel any pain at all.
Looking at the disciples of the Youlong clan in front of them, he shouted angrily.
"Leaving the Xuan Temple? Leaving the Inner Domain? Is something big happening?"
"The patriarch is so angry, I think something big must have happened in our Youlong Clan!"
"I just received news that our Youlong Clan has been conquered!"
"I also got news that it was conquered by the emperor of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom from the outside world!"
…
It would have been better for You Zhan not to say this. As soon as he said this, countless disciples of the Youlong Clan immediately started making noises.
In their hearts, they were originally very optimistic about You Zhan, but now they are somewhat shaken.
"The information you got is correct!"
"The Nether Dragon Clan was subdued by that boy, but soon, the leader of this clan will definitely kill him and take back our Nether Dragon Clan!"
His hands suddenly shrank, and a terrifying and boundless murderous intention rose in You Zhan's eyes.
At the same time, You Zhan's voice was sonorous and powerful, as if he was very confident in killing Mo Wentian.