It's really despising to do this behind the scenes.
Tianhu has been following Mo Wentian for a long time, and his character is somewhat similar to Mo Wentian. Tianhu is extremely disgusted with such behavior.
"You bitch, how dare you speak to me like this!"
"You are just as hateful as that kid. I originally planned to spare your life, but I didn't expect that you are so ignorant. Then just be like that kid and go to hell!"
Listening to Tianhu's words, the anger in Qi Tianzun's heart surged.
The eyes that looked at Qi Tianzun were full of murderous intent, and waves of murderous aura emanated from his body.
"Go to hell?"
"Tianhu, you and I will work together to help this old bastard!"
A cold voice sounded, and a cold light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Okay, Brother Wentian!"
Tianhu quickly agreed without any hesitation.
"Heaven-Eating Sword Technique!"
"Jian Po Tian!"
"Frozen for thousands of miles!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian and Tianhu started to perform their magic instantly.
Mo Wentian held the Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword and slashed directly at Qi Tianzun.
Tianhu, on the other hand, used Frozen Ten Thousand Miles.
As the Ice Frozen Ten Thousand Miles was displayed, the surrounding area was instantly frozen. In an instant, it seemed to have turned into a world of ice, and waves of coldness shrouded the fireball in Qi Tianzun's palm.
"What a terrifying ice power. Once this ice power comes out, I feel like I can't even move my body!"
"This ice power is really terrifying, retreat!"
"I didn't expect this beauty to have such strength. If this beauty and that boy join forces, our Lord Qi Tianzun may not be able to deal with it so easily!"
"Yes, this beauty's ice power is really strange. She can actually freeze the power of the flames of our Lord Qi Tianzun!"
…
Looking at this scene in the void, feeling the terrible chill, the figures quickly retreated a hundred feet away.
They couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. At this moment, a bad premonition arose in their hearts.
Their Lord Tianzun might not be able to resist Mo Wentian and Tianhu in front of him.
But their eyes were staring into space without blinking, as if they were afraid of missing a wonderful moment.
The power of flames that Qi Tianzun exerted was instantly frozen by Tianhu's ice power. Not only that, Qi Tianzun's fist that exerted the power of flames did not hit Mo Wentian, but was Frozen in the void.
"Old dog, die!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian held the Heaven-devouring Divine Sword and stabbed Qi Tianzun directly in the chest.
"not good!"
The terrifying sword energy struck, and a bad premonition instantly arose in Qi Tianzun's heart.
An aura of death enveloped him.
He wanted to dodge away, but his fist was frozen. He couldn't break free from the ice force that froze his fist.
At this moment, Qi Tianzun was in a dilemma. If he wanted to avoid Mo Wentian's sword, he would have to lose a fist. If he wanted this fist, he would have to withstand Mo Wentian's sword.
In front of Mo Wentian, the divine sword in his hand seemed to be just an ordinary divine weapon, but the sword energy made Qi Tianzun not dare to underestimate it at all.
After weighing the situation, Qi Tianzun chose to get out of the way.
With his cultivation, it is not difficult to grow new fists, and if Mo Wentian's sword stabs his chest, it might happen!
Maybe, it was really possible that as Mo Wentian said, he would really die in Mo Wentian's hands.
Thinking like this, Qi Tianzun didn't hesitate at all, and disappeared in a flash.
"ah… "
Just a scream resounded.
In the void, drops of blood dripped down, like a bloody rain, and the rich smell of blood filled the air instantly.
"This old bastard seems to be very good at weighing things up!"
Looking at Qi Tianzun's fist left in the void, a glimmer of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
However, Qi Tianzun lost a fist. Although his cultivation was already at the middle stage of Tianzun, it was not difficult for him to restore a fist.
But he still couldn't recover within a short period of time, and Qi Tianzun also suffered serious injuries.
What Mo Wentian wanted was not to kill Qi Tianzun with one blow. After all, with his current cultivation level, he still couldn't kill Qi Tianzun.
But if Qitian respects the injury, then maybe it will happen!
"Master Tianzun is injured, this... how is this possible?"
"Look, in the void, it seems to be Lord Tianzun's fist. Lord Tianzun's fist is broken!"
"It was Mr. Qi Tianzun's choice to break it just now. Mr. Qi Tianzun wanted to avoid that kid's attack and gave up a fist!"
"This ice power is so terrifying that even Lord Tianzun can't do anything about it!"
"Master Tianzun is injured, can he still defeat this kid?"
…
The disciples of Qi Tianjie recovered from their shock and exploded instantly.
In their hearts, it was even more impressive.
If they hadn't seen this scene with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that their Lord Tianzun, a powerful middle-level Tianzun, would actually be injured in the hands of a middle-level emperor warrior.
And listening to these comments, Qi Tianzun, who was already extremely pale, looked even more ugly.
"Boy, you bitch, you actually fought against me together!"
"I have never been insulted like this in this world of immortals!"
"Today, I will definitely kill you. Not only that, I will also burn your souls under the power of my flames for tens of thousands of years!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qi Tianzun's eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent.
At the same time, Qi Tianzun's power increased dramatically.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, a peerless halberd appeared in his hand.
On top of the halberd, a violent leopard appeared. The leopard opened its bloody mouth and roared at Mo Wentian.
What's more, the leopard's body was burning with blue flames.
"This artifact is not bad!"
Seeing the halberd in Qi Tianzun's hand appear, Mo Wentian's eyes glowed with a fiery glow.
"Rumble..."
But at this moment, Mo Wentian's divine dragon seal began to tremble.
"How is this going?"
"The Divine Dragon Seal has never been like this!"
Feeling the abnormality of the Divine Dragon Seal, Mo Wentian frowned, a gleam of light passed through his eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.
"Boy, although the power of the flames on this Leopard Halberd can melt your Divine Dragon Seal, it is a good thing for you boy!"
Suddenly, the old man's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.