It looked like he was still struggling in his heart.
Mo Wentian is not a master who asks for help easily. It is very rare for Mo Wentian to say this.
"Boy, do you remember what you promised me?"
The old man from the ancient book did not agree directly, but asked rhetorically with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Remember!"
"Senior Ancient Books, I promise you I won't forget it!"
"You want to absorb my power, I am willing!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian instantly remembered that he promised to let the old man from the ancient book absorb his power.
Mo Wentian said quickly and cheerfully without any hesitation.
"Boy, if you want my help this time!"
"The little power I have left is not enough at all, but if you let me absorb your power first, it will be enough!"
The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"Senior Ancient Books!"
"Thank you very much!"
"If you want to absorb power, just absorb it!"
Mo Wentian gave a slight salute to the old man with ancient books, his voice full of sonorous words.
"Boy, are you ready?"
Looking at Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, a complex look flashed across the eyes of the ancient man, and even his voice could not help but lower down a bit at this moment.
"Senior Ancient Books!"
"I'm ready!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he nodded.
"Senior Gushu, can you absorb my power? Brother Wentian is our backbone. I am worried that something will happen to the Resentful Heaven Realm and other people will come!"
"Senior Ancient Books, absorb my power!"
At this moment, a figure stood up and said firmly.
This figure is none other than Tianhu.
At this moment, Tianhu looked extremely determined.
"Tianhu!"
"Back off!"
After listening to Tianhu's words, Mo Wentian's heart trembled slightly for a while, and Mo Wentian couldn't help but feel a touch of emotion in his heart.
But the next moment, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold and he said coldly.
"Brother Wentian..."
Seeing the sudden change in Mo Wentian's expression, Tianhu opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
"Ahem..."
"Tianhu, even if I absorb your power, it will not increase my power!"
"Not only that, if I absorb your power, your power will not be easily restored!"
Seeing both of them thinking about each other, a glint flashed in the eyes of the old man from Ancient Books.
With a slight cough, the old man with ancient books said in a deep voice.
"Boss, Huantian and I will protect you!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and landed not far from Mo Wentian, and said with a firm expression.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian nodded and agreed.
"Senior Ancient Books, come on!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a firm look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice became even more sonorous and powerful.
"Boy, my suction power is different from that of the old boy Shenzhu!"
"If I absorb your power, the pain you will endure will probably be ten times more!"
Looking at that resolute figure, a glint flashed in the eyes of the old man from the ancient book, and he couldn't help but remind him.
At this moment, Mo Wentian became more and more recognized in the eyes of the old man with ancient books.
"Senior Ancient Books, I promise you, just come!"
"Don't say it's ten times the pain, even if it's a hundred times the pain, I can bear it!"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man with ancient books, his expression extremely firm.
"Boy..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's determined look, the ancient man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Senior Ancient Books, come on!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the phantom of the old man with ancient books in the void, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to have made up his mind.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the phantom of the old man with ancient books in the void quickly swallowed up Mo Wentian's power.
A steady stream of power entered the phantom of the old man with ancient books.
At this moment, the aura on the phantom grew rapidly.
"Boss, quickly use the Heaven-Devouring God Technique!"
"Senior Ancient Books is devouring power at such a speed that you won't be able to sustain it even if you don't use it!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao seemed to have discovered something, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"That's right!"
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. He shouted coldly and instantly activated the Heaven-Eating God Technique.
As the Heaven-Devouring Divine Technique circulated, countless grievances in the Resentful Heaven Realm quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.
"not good!"
"These powers are all resentment, not spiritual energy!"
Seeing the countless grievances gathering towards Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in Tianhu's eyes.
On that flawless pretty face, the willow eyebrows frowned slightly at this moment.
"Buzzing..."
But the next moment, Tianhu's brows spread instantly.
I saw that the countless resentments, when approaching Mo Wentian, were all transformed into spiritual energy, and countless spiritual energy gathered towards Mo Wentian.
"Rumble..."
In the main hall of the Resentful Heaven Realm, three stars were trembling in Mo Wentian's body.
Not only that, the light rising above the three stars also dimmed.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body was also rapidly declining.
"not good!"
The look in Mo Wentian's eyes changed drastically.
As the three stars trembled, Mo Wentian clearly felt that all the meridians in his body were spasming. This time, the old man with the ancient book was right.
When the old man from the ancient book swallows his power, the pain he has to endure is more than ten times greater than when the old man from the ancient book devours his power.
At this moment, even Mo Wentian himself could see that all the meridians in his body were spasming, and severe pain followed.
"uh-huh… "
Mo Wentian groaned.
"Tick tock..."
On his forehead, beads of sweat the size of raindrops dripped down from Mo Wentian's forehead.
Mo Wentian's face turned pale at this moment.
It looked like Mo Wentian was trying hard to endure the pain.
"Boy, can you still bear it?"
The old man with ancient books in the void also felt something strange about Mo Wentian, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice.
"Senior Ancient Books, just absorb it!"
"What I promised Mo Wentian will definitely be accomplished!"
Mo Wentian's voice was sonorous and powerful.
"This kid..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's resolute face, the old man from Ancient Books felt a different feeling in his heart.
At this moment, the old man from Ancient Books even wanted to give up absorbing, but looked at Mo Wentian's determined look.
The ancient old man took a long breath and absorbed it again the next moment.