"The Nine Dragons Holy Body has reached its peak!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes burst into light.
But the next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes fell on the figure in the distance.
The figure in the distance punched Mo Wentian with his hands.
As this person punched one after another, the barrier set up by the old man Shenzhu actually started to tremble.
It seemed as if it was going to break apart in the next moment.
"Boy, if you break through, leave immediately!"
"If you don't leave, I won't be able to hold on anymore!"
At this moment, the urging voice of the old man Shenzhu came.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, let's go!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian hurriedly said coldly to Xiaojiao and Huantian.
The next moment, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian disappeared in a flash.
When Xiaojiao and Huantian saw this, their figures flashed and they quickly followed.
Seeing Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao and others leaving safely, the old man Shenzhu breathed a sigh of relief.
"boom… "
But at this moment, a shattering sound came, and the barrier exploded.
A terrifying and boundless fist force came towards the old man Shenzhu instantly.
The punch came so fast that it was already too late for the old man Shenzhu to retreat.
He could only throw out a punch and face the punch.
"boom… "
A violent sound was heard, and the figure of the old man with the divine pearl flew out directly.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the old man Shenzhu.
The old man Shenzhu's face turned pale instantly.
The phantom of the old man with the divine pearl that had gradually become clearer became blurry at this moment, as if the figure of the old man with the divine pearl would disappear in the next moment.
"Old Tianji, please wait for me!"
"In a few days, you will die. I can't kill you for the time being, but someone will kill you for me!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a cold glint appeared in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.
Looking at the owner of the Tianji Mountains in the distance, the voice of the old man Shenzhu was extremely cold.
After saying that, the figure of the old man with divine beads flashed and disappeared into the void.
"Old Tianji?"
"Who is this person?"
"Could he be that old boy from the God Clan?"
After being stunned for a while, the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range came back to his senses, with a flash of memory in his eyes.
As for the familiar title of Old Tianji, only one person has ever called him this, even though the figure who was confronting him just now was shrouded in black robes.
But this person's words revealed his identity.
Soon, the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range had already guessed the identity of the old man of Shenzhu.
"Old boy, very good!"
"One hundred thousand years ago, you and I competed for the Divine Dragon Sky Map. You were killed by me and the beast master together, and you left your soul to escape!"
"And you will make sure that I will never be able to capture the Divine Dragon's Heavenly Map again and leave this ancient ruins!"
"I really didn't expect to meet you here. We are enemies on a narrow road. This time, I will not let you go no matter what!"
The cold sound echoed throughout the valley.
A terrifying murderous intention burst out from the eyes of the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range.
Especially when recalling the battle a hundred thousand years ago, the owner of the Tianji Mountains clenched his hands into fists, his nails dug into his flesh, and traces of blood dripped down.
At the same time, a terrifying and boundless power spread towards the surroundings.
"This is the power of the master of Tianji Mountain Range!"
"What's going on? The master of Tianji Mountain seems to be angry!"
"This power is really terrifying. Get away from here quickly. If you continue to stay, I will die!"
"Who on earth actually aroused the master of Tianji Mountain Range to be so angry?"
…
Suddenly, tens of thousands of feet away, countless warriors felt the terrifying and boundless power, and they instantly started to make a noise.
Some warriors with lower cultivation levels had traces of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, while those with higher cultivation levels instantly turned pale.
It looked like he was under tremendous pressure.
The next moment, countless warriors headed toward the middle and outer realms as if fleeing for their lives.
At this moment, Mo Wentian happened to have arrived in the inner domain. Hearing the discussions and feeling the pressure, an extremely complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Immediately, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian took a step forward and quickly headed towards the Central Territory.
For a moment, there were almost no people in the entire inner domain.
"Boy, wait for me!"
At this moment, a deep voice came to Mo Wentian's ears.
"Senior Divine Pearl!"
"you… "
Hearing this, Mo Wentian turned around and looked at the extremely weak look of the old man Shenzhu. There was a bit of worry in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, let me enter Wentian Pavilion!"
"Find a place for me to recover and restore my cultivation!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and he said coldly.
Hearing what the old man Shenzhu said, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. As soon as his mind moved, the figure of the old man Shenzhu disappeared from the place.
When he reappeared, the figure of the old man with the divine pearl had already appeared in Wentian Pavilion.
In Wentian Pavilion, the aura of the old man with divine beads was extremely weak.
The phantom of the old man with divine beads was even dimmed at this moment, as if he would be disillusioned in the next moment.
"Senior Divine Pearl, absorb my power!"
"Restore your cultivation!"
Feeling the injury of the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian said quickly.
"Boy, I have been seriously injured. You let me absorb your power. This does not require a little bit!"
The old man Shenzhu didn't take action immediately, but raised his eyes and said with a crack at the corner of his mouth.
"Senior Shenzhu, no matter how much you need, I am willing!"
"If you hadn't helped me, you wouldn't be like this!"
Mo Wentian's brows were frowned tightly, and his face was full of solemnity.
"You kid, I did not misjudge you. You are a person who values affection and justice!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the arc of the smile of the old man Shenzhu became wider and wider.
There was even more appreciation in the eyes that looked at Mo Wentian.
"The owner of the Tianji Mountains will definitely not come after him!"
"Senior Shenzhu, without further ado, let's get started!"
After glancing behind him, no one was following him. Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged and said in a deep voice.
"Boy..."
Seeing Mo Wentian sitting down so happily, a strange glint flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.
The old man Shenzhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, you are the protectors of this emperor!"
"If anyone comes, please inform me!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.