"Don't even think about it!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian's speed suddenly increased. In just a few breaths, Mo Wentian's figure had already caught up with the six people.
What appeared in Mo Wentian's hand this time was a seal.
This seal is the divine dragon seal.
At this moment, on the divine dragon seal, there is a peerless divine dragon phantom, with dragon power billowing from its body, as if it will violently emerge in the next moment.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also surged.
Looking from a distance, Mo Wentian, who was standing proudly in the void at this moment, looked like an ancient powerful man, which was intimidating.
At this moment, the six people's bodies seemed to be out of control. Their knees felt a little weak and they even wanted to kneel down to Mo Wentian.
"This kid is really too strong!"
"Yes, is this boy's cultivation really only in the middle stage of the Emperor's stage?"
"Only the middle stage of the Emperor? Is this impossible? This kid must have hidden his cultivation, otherwise he wouldn't be so terrifying!"
"That's right, this kid must have hidden his cultivation. It's so abominable that he actually hid his cultivation to deal with us!"
"No matter whether this kid has hidden cultivation or not, you and I are no match for this kid. I think we should leave here quickly!"
…
Looking at Mo Wentian with five pairs of vast auras in the void, the six people wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and their figures quickly retreated.
But when they discovered that Mo Wentian's figure was following closely, the bad feeling in their hearts suddenly surged up.
Not only that, they also felt an extremely cold chill, which seemed to be full of murderous aura, making their bodies tremble.
At this moment, even their speed has slowed down a lot.
"Dragon Seal!"
"Suppress me!"
An angry voice sounded.
Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the divine dragon seal struck by the slap instantly rose into the sky.
Immediately, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian quickly hit the seals on the dragon seal.
As these seals were played out, the palm-sized dragon seal quickly grew in size.
In just a few breaths, it had suddenly grown to a size of ten thousand feet.
The ten-thousand-foot-sized Divine Dragon Seal is like a void, looking extremely vast from a distance.
At the same time, a vast and incomparable dragon power enveloped the six people.
"Hoho..."
The roar of the dragon sounded, and it seemed that even heaven and earth were not afraid.
"not good!"
The expressions of the six warriors in the middle stage of Tianzun changed drastically. In the void, on the vast divine dragon seal, there was a breath of death. This breath made the bodies of the six of them tremble.
"Seal of the Divine Dragon, suppress it!"
A cold voice sounded.
The divine dragon seal, which was ten thousand feet in size in the void, directly suppressed the six people.
"No!"
A miserable voice sounded, and one of the six middle-level Heavenly Lords was directly grabbed by the dragon in the dragon seal.
In the shocked eyes of the other five people, the dragon stretched out its sharp claws and directly tore this person into pieces.
"Crash!"
Blood rain fell from the void.
The strong man in the middle stage of Tianzun has fallen!
"No!"
The remaining five middle-level Tianzun warriors were completely frightened.
"He's dead, he's dead, we can't continue to fight him here, this kid is a devil, we are no match for him at all!"
"That's right, we have to leave, we can't stay here!"
"If we stay here, we will end up like him, being torn to pieces, even our souls will be torn to pieces!"
"It's terrible, it's really terrible. I have never seen such a terrible person!"
"We underestimated this boy's strength. We don't want this illusory fruit anymore. Our lives are at stake and we must leave now!"
…
A series of discussions rang out.
The next moment, the remaining five people slapped their chests with their palms.
In an instant, the body speed of the five people increased dramatically and they quickly disappeared.
"Buzz!"
In the void, Mo Wentian's figure appeared.
"Ran?"
A cold light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
The six Tianzuns in the middle stage are indeed very strong. If Mo Wentian hadn't used the shadow clone to be so fast, it would have been really difficult to kill one person.
However, this battle also made Mo Wentian understand that with his current combat power, it is not difficult to kill a mid-level Tianzun.
"Boss, the remaining five people are gone, why don't you chase them?"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao's voice came from the Wentian Pavilion.
"Don't chase?"
"Even if these five people catch up, it's not that easy to kill them. They don't know the identity of this emperor, so let's spare their lives!"
"Moreover, these five people are not people from the outside world, but monsters from the Qitian Mountains!"
"If you want to kill them, there is no need to rush now!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes looked in the direction where the five figures disappeared.
These five people, Mo Wentian, had already seen that these were not warriors from the outside world at all, but monsters from the Qitian Mountains.
They followed Mo Wentian, that is, they coveted the illusory fruit in Mo Wentian's hands.
They wanted to snatch the phantom fruit from Mo Wentian's hand, but they didn't expect that Mo Wentian was a tough opponent. Instead, he was stealing the chicken but losing the rice.
"Boss, can we come out?"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.
"You all come out!"
"This emperor just used some power and needs to restore his cultivation!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and a glimmer of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Okay, boss, we will come out to protect you!"
"Ask the Heavenly Emperor, I will also protect you!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, figures came out of Wentian Pavilion in an instant and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Um!"
Looking at these figures, Mo Wentian hummed and nodded.
Immediately, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged and fell into practice.
An hour later, Mo Wentian woke up from recovery.
"Hoo ho ho!"
In Mo Wentian's body, the consumed aura was restored again. Looking at the distance of the Qitian Mountains, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light.
"Boss, your breath has recovered!"
Seeing Mo Wentian wake up from practice, the little dragon's figure flashed, landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
"My cultivation has recovered, and it's time for us to return to the Heaven-Eating God Realm!"
Mo Wentian nodded.
But the next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became serious, and his voice was even colder.
"Walk!"
After speaking, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. His figure flashed and disappeared directly into the Qitian Mountains.
Seeing this, Xiaojiao, Huantian and others quickly followed.
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian and others appeared in the main hall of the Heaven-Eating God Realm.
"The Realm Lord is back!"
"The Realm Lord is back!"
"Meet the Realm Lord!"
…
Seeing Mo Wentian's arrival, figures hurriedly greeted him, their faces full of joy.