Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1822: Terrible resentment

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"Boy, since you've already said so, I won't be polite!"

"If you lose, you must die, and the people behind you, including this beauty, will all belong to this world master!"

The Realm Master of the Resentful Heaven Realm pondered for a while, then raised an evil smile on his lips.

Especially when he looked at Tianhu, his eyes became hot.

"Brother Wentian, this person has evil intentions!"

Tianhu felt the glare in her eyes, and the chills spread from her whole body.

"Tianhu, your strength cannot be revealed easily!"

Feeling the power of ice exerted by Tianhu, Mo Wentian said quickly.

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Tianhu directly withdrew the power of ice without any hesitation, and the cold light in his eyes flickered even more.

"Brother Wentian..."

Tianhu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

Then, he just looked at Mo Wentian.

"This man is really hateful. He actually wants us to belong to him. Does he have the ability to do this?"

"What's even more disgusting is not that he wants us, but that this man actually covets the Realm Lord's woman, Master Tianhu!"

"Sir Tianhu is someone like him who can covet him. I think this person is in a miserable state today!"

"That's right, I think the Realm Master won't let him go lightly even if he doesn't kill him today!"

"This person has such conditions, and the Realm Lord cannot agree to him!"

After hearing the conditions of the Lord of the Resentful Heaven Realm, the disciples of the Devouring Heaven Realm instantly started making a noise.

The auras on each of them quickly surged.

It looked like he was about to take action at the next moment.

"Boss, I cannot agree to this person's conditions!"

"He's just too much!"

Xiaojiao listened to the discussion of the disciples, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said quickly.

"Too much bullying?"

"Do you think he can defeat this emperor?"

Hearing this, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up.

It seemed that Mo Wentian didn't care at all.

In Mo Wentian's heart, the leader of the Resentful Heaven Realm in front of him would not be his opponent at all.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a complicated look flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.

But looking at Mo Wentian's determined look, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Boy, how are you?"

"Do you dare to agree to the conditions of this term?"

At this moment, the Realm Master of the Resentful Heaven Realm looked at Mo Wentian and said with a cold face.

"I agree to your terms!"

"Should you also agree to my emperor's conditions?"

Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all and agreed quickly, but Mo Wentian didn't forget his conditions and said coldly.

"good!"

"I agree to your conditions. If I lose, I will surrender to you!"

After pondering for a while, Yuanyou agreed.

There was a complicated look in his eyes.

It looked like he had made up his mind.

"So what if the Realm Lord agrees to this person? This person will never be the Realm Lord's opponent!"

"Not only is this person no match for the Realm Lord, this person will die in the hands of the Realm Lord today!"

"This person is asking for it, no wonder we, the Realm Master!"

"Next, there's something good to watch!"

"Don't underestimate him. Although this person's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Emperor's stage, if he doesn't have enough strength, how can he come to challenge him!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian and Yanyou had negotiated the terms, countless disciples from the Yantian Realm started discussing.

Among them, most of the disciples still believed in Yuan You.

But among them, there were a few disciples who always felt that Mo Wentian in front of them was not simple.

"Ants?"

"Are you ready?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Yuanyou and said with contempt on his face.

"Boy, are you so arrogant that you despise me so much?"

"Are you ready? It's you who should prepare. To fight you, I don't need to prepare at all. Today next year will be your death!"

"Do you have anything else to confess? I can give you a chance to confess. Otherwise, you will have no chance!"

Disdain rose in Yuyou's eyes.

The words were even more sarcastic.

"Yeah?"

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you today!"

"The person who should answer is not this emperor, but you!"

Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold, and his voice was even colder.

"it's me?"

"Boy, wait!"

A sharp shouting sound sounded, and the aura on Yuan You's body quickly surged.

"Whirlpool of Resentment!"

The next moment, Yuanyou shouted angrily without any hesitation.

His hands quickly hit the void one by one.

As the seals were played one after another, countless resentments in the void gathered towards Yuanyou.

In just a few breaths, the countless resentments formed a whirlpool of resentment several feet in size above Xianyou's head.

As the speed of the seals in Yuanyou's hand increased, the resentment that gathered towards Yuanyou became more and more intense, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even more terrifying.

At the same time, the aura on Yuanyou's body also rapidly increased.

"Whirlpool of resentment?"

"Boss, this resentment is so terrible!"

"This person should not be underestimated!"

Seeing the growing whirlpool of resentment in the void, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes and he said quickly.

"The whirlpool of resentment, if my body is not improved, it can really hurt me!"

"But my body has already reached the peak of the sixth level of the Nine-Dragon Holy Body of the Immortal Body. This mere resentment cannot hurt me at all!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

It seemed that this terrible resentment had no ordinary impact on Mo Wentian at all.

"Resentment shrouded!"

The next moment, a sharp shouting voice came.

In the void, a whirlpool of resentment hundreds of feet in size was seen, and thick resentment enveloped Mo Wentian.

"Nine Dragon Holy Body, stop me!"

Watching the countless grievances coming towards him.

With a cold shout, a layer of blue light flashed around Mo Wentian.

"Hoho..."

Immediately, a series of terrifying dragon roars resounded.

At this moment, nine peerless divine dragons were circling around Mo Wentian.

The power of the nine divine dragons is extremely vast. The power of thunder and lightning flashes on the nine dragons. From a distance, it is extremely terrifying.

"What's on this kid?"

"It seems to be a divine dragon. How come this kid has a divine dragon to protect him? And it's also Kujo?"

"Who is this kid? How can he be so strong?"

"Look, our realm lord's resentment doesn't seem to be able to hurt him!"

"This boy is really not simple!"

Seeing the nine peerless divine dragons circling around Mo Wentian, countless disciples from the Resentful Heaven Realm exploded.