Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1798: The Heavenly Lord has arrived in perfection

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"The people from Bei Mo Tianjie are here, I'm afraid we don't need to take action!"

The old woman looked towards where Mo Qingqing and Yinger were, a complicated look flashed in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice.

"Um!"

"Those two girls are ready!"

Listening to the old woman's words, the old man seemed to have discovered something. He grinned slightly and said with an arc.

"father!"

"Woooo..."

"Dad, you're finally here. I thought I was really going to die and never see you again!"

But at this moment, Yu Hao came back to the frightened figure in the void, looked at Yu Zhentian in front of him, and threw himself into Yu Zhentian's arms. The tears in his eyes fell like raindrops. Fall down.

He looked like a child, not a man at all.

"Ahem..."

"Hao'er, don't worry, dad will definitely say this for you!"

"You wait aside for dad to deal with this kid first!"

Seeing Yu Hao's scene, the expression on Yu Zhentian's face changed for a while.

The next moment, as if he remembered something, Yu Zhentian coughed lightly and said coldly.

"Yes, Dad!"

Hearing Yu Zhentian say that he wanted to kill Mo Wentian, Yu Hao's eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent. He stood up and stepped back a thousand feet in a flash.

There was a flash of fear in the eyes that looked towards Mo Wentian, as if he was very afraid of Mo Wentian at this moment.

Although Yu Zhentian was here, for some reason, Yu Hao was afraid of Mo Wentian from the bottom of his heart, as if Mo Wentian had already brought a huge psychological shadow.

At this moment, Yu Hao had another thought in his mind.

If Yuzhentian hadn't killed Mo Wentian this time, he would never kill Mo Wentian in the future no matter what.

He was afraid, he was really afraid!

"Boy, who are you?"

"Why do you want to kill my Hao'er?"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Yu Hao's figure flashed, standing proudly in the void, looking at Mo Wentian with his eyes, and shouted angrily.

"Old man, it seems you are as shameless as your son!"

"I don't know the whole story, but I'm asking this emperor for guilt!"

Listening to Yu Zhentian's words, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely cold, and his deep voice exuded a chill.

This Yu Hao was not the one who provoked Mo Wentian first. It was this person who first sent people to Qitian Realm to snatch his illusory fruit.

After failing to snatch the illusory fruit, he actually brought people to Tian Minghai to kill him.

He, Mo Wentian, was not a kind person. Yu Hao tried to take his life again and again, but he would not spare Yu Hao lightly.

"Boy, who are you?"

"In this world of immortals, I have never seen an ant in the realm of the emperor act so arrogantly in front of this emperor, the Heavenly Consummation!"

The arrogant voice came, and Yu Zhentian's eyes suddenly shrank.

He couldn't explain why, but looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, a premonition arose in his heart.

The Mo Wentian in front of him was not simple!

At this moment, Yu Zhentian also unfolded his spiritual consciousness.

And at the moment when Yu Zhentian unfolded his spiritual consciousness, Yu Zhentian's expression changed drastically.

"This...how is this possible?"

"How could this boy's soul be so strong? Isn't his cultivation just like that of the Emperor? How could his soul reach a thousand feet?"

Muttering to himself, Yu Zhentian looked at Mo Wentian in front of him, his body trembled, and his heart was even more shocking.

You know, Mo Wentian's cultivation level is only at the level of the Emperor's perfection.

For a warrior in the realm of the Emperor's Perfection, it is already good if his soul can reach five hundred feet.

But the spirit of Mo Wentian in front of him reached a thousand feet.

You must know that his soul is only 1,050 feet long, and this is the breakthrough he has just made, after swallowing the pill that enhances the soul.

He is a powerful person with perfect Tianzun. His soul is only one thousand and fifty feet long, but the soul of Mo Wentian in front of him reaches one thousand feet.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yu Zhentian would never have believed that someone in the realm of the Emperor's consummation had already reached a thousand feet.

"Old bastard, your spirit is not bad either!"

"This emperor's soul power has not broken through for a long time. The soul of Tianzun Perfect Warrior has reached a thousand feet. It seems that my soul power also needs to be improved!"

"Otherwise, if I meet someone with stronger cultivation, I will have no choice but to escape. This is not my style!"

Seeing the shocked look on Yu Zhentian's face, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Mo Wentian also had an idea in his mind, that is, to improve his soul!

Not only his soul, but also his cultivation level must be improved.

"It doesn't matter if the soul reaches a thousand feet, it can't compare to my soul!"

"What's more, this kid's cultivation is only at the middle stage of the Emperor. With such a cultivation, this slave knows where he came from and how he survived in the immortal world!"

Suddenly, Yu Zhentian's eyes flashed as if he thought of something.

Looking at Mo Wentian, a complicated look flashed across his eyes.

"Old bastard, it's very easy for me to survive!"

"Moreover, this emperor not only wants to survive, but also wants to become the king of this immortal world!"

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

"Ha ha ha ha… "

"Boy, this is the most sarcastic joke I have ever heard. Just because you want to be the king of the immortal world, I think you are the only joke in the world!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Yu Zhentian laughed wildly, and his words were even more mocking.

Mo Wentian's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Emperor. With such a cultivation level, not to mention in front of a powerful person like him who has perfected the Heavenly Lord, but in front of a random warrior in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, with Mo Wentian's cultivation level, he can't stand it. It can only be called an ant-like existence.

"joke?"

"I will let you know if this is a joke!"

"By the way, I have remembered this. I'm afraid you won't be able to see me standing on the pinnacle of the immortal world!"

"Today is the day you die!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely cold.

A stream of murderous intent shot out from Mo Wentian's eyes.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body quickly surged.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"You want to kill me? Let alone you, even a hundred of you are no match for this year's leader!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yu Zhentian's expression was extremely cold. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of disdain, and his rich voice became even colder.

In Yu Zhentian's view, Mo Wentian was no match for him!