Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 186: The nine thousandth floor

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"Boom..."

At this moment, the young man at the top finally reached the ninth thousandth floor. He took one step forward, and the next moment, an earth-shaking force came down.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The young man took three or four steps back and returned to the seven thousandth floor again.

"What a strong pressure!"

The young man's expression instantly became extremely solemn. Just as he took one step forward, the pressure around him instantly increased hundreds of times. If he hadn't been so powerful, he might have been directly blasted down just now.

"Skymark Sword Dragon!"

"Get up!"

"Buzz buzz..."

Waves of fierce sword energy gathered in the void, and a purple sword dragon appeared above the young man's head. From the sword dragon, a violent and boundless sword energy spread out.

"Skymark Sword Dragon!"

"His Tianhen Sword Technique has reached the fourth level!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly. The Sky Mark Sword Technique was an emperor-level sword technique. The fourth level of Sky Mark Sword Intent, combined with the young man's fifth-level Sword King cultivation, was enough for him to enter the nine thousand level.

But I want to go to the top of the tower...

"boom!"

Sure enough, as Mo Wentian expected, the Sky-Hen Sword Dragon appeared, and the young man walked directly onto the 9,000th floor!

"The Seven Swords Forbidden Technique is mine..."

Seeing the young man walking up to the nine thousandth floor, Mo Tianjiao's eyes flashed coldly, and then she quickly climbed up.

Eight thousand five hundred floors, eight thousand six hundred floors...

Finally, it stopped on the eight thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth floor!

"Mo Wentian, you lose!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes fell on Mo Wentian, with a hint of disdain in those cold eyes.

Mo Wentian behind him was still on the 8800th floor.

The figure was walking slowly, one step at a time.

"Did you lose..."

Mo Wentian grinned, and then said with a smile: "I won't tell you until you walk up!"

"you… "

Mo Tianjiao's face flashed with anger, and then a murderous look flashed across Mo Tianjiao's eyes.

"Kill my father, take away my Mo family, Mo Wentian, when you hand over the Thunder Emperor Sword, I want you to die..."

Mo Tianjiao's eyes were full of murderous intent. How could he forget the revenge of killing his father

"Nine thousand floor, go up!"

Mo Tianjiao roared angrily and took one step towards the nine thousandth floor.

"Buzz buzz..."

Following Mo Tianjiao's step, even the ladder began to tremble. Mo Tianjiao's footsteps gently...

Landed on the nine thousandth floor.

"I'm coming up, hahaha..."

Mo Tianjiao couldn't help laughing, but the next moment, Mo Tianjiao's expression suddenly changed.

"No… "

"boom!"

I saw a violent and boundless aura coming down with crazy suppression, and the next moment, Mo Tianjiao's entire body flew backwards.

"Bang bang bang!"

Like a rubber ball, Mo Tianjiao's body rolled directly down the ladder, and finally stopped at Mo Wentian's feet.

"Pfft..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Tianjiao's face turned pale.

The aura on Mo Tianjiao's body was even more weak.

"How can this be?"

As he muttered to himself, Mo Tianjiao's face was full of disbelief!

"You don't know what you can do!"

A faint voice came, and Mo Tianjiao's expression froze. Looking at Mo Wentian who was so close, Mo Tianjiao's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"you lose!"

The next moment, a soft voice came, and Mo Wentian took a step forward, suddenly surpassing her, and stopped on a step in front of her.

"you… "

Mo Tianjiao's eyes were full of anger.

She was shaken down by the pressure of the 9,000th level. If it weren't for the power of the 9,000th level, how could she lose

"Emperor Sword, hand it over!"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao, Mo Wentian suddenly smiled evilly.

"Emperor Sword!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes flashed crazily, the Emperor Sword was the foundation for her to become a genius. If she handed over the Emperor Sword, then Mo Tianjiao would never have a chance to be a genius again.

"Mo Wentian, I have reached the 8999th floor. If you want to defeat me, you must go to the 9000th floor!"

"Otherwise, you will be the loser!"

Mo Tianjiao looked at Mo Wentian and suddenly shouted coldly.

"Nine thousand layers!"

Mo Wentian smiled, a little ironically.

For him now, nine thousand layers is really not difficult.

"Actually, you are really a waste!"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao, Mo Wentian said with an indifferent expression.

"waste!"

Mo Tianjiao's face was extremely ferocious. She was the number one genius of the Mo family, she was the peerless genius in the Southern Region, she was the supreme Sword Emperor, but Mo Wentian said she was a waste

How could this make her not angry!

"Don't you want to see me walk up to the 9,000th floor? Then I will make it happen for you!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's indifferent voice suddenly came again.

"Go up to the nine thousandth floor!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes suddenly lit up. She knew very well how terrifying the pressure of the 9,000th level was. Even she couldn't stop it. She didn't believe that Mo Wentian could stop it.

"If he reaches the nine thousandth floor, his end will be worse than mine!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes were extremely fierce.

"Keep an eye on it, lest you cheat later!"

With a chuckle, Mo Wentian suddenly walked towards the ninth thousandth floor of the ladder.

One step at a time, neither fast nor slow!

That pace seemed to carry a mysterious rhythm, making it difficult for Mo Tianjiao's eyes to leave again.

"Eight thousand nine hundred floors!"

"Eight thousand nine hundred and fifty floors..."

Voice after voice came out of Mo Tianjiao's mouth, and Mo Wentian walked step by step...

Floor 899!

"arrive!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes were filled with joy. Seeing Mo Wentian raising his steps again, Mo Tianjiao began to look forward to it!

Looking forward to Mo Wentian's miserable scene.

"Nine thousand floor, go up!"

"Boom..."

The footsteps fell, and the next moment, a violent and boundless force rose into the sky, and the entire ladder rolled crazily like a dragon.

On the ninth thousandth floor of the ladder.

Mo Wentian stood there quietly!

"Come up!"

The young man who was three or four hundred steps away from Mo Wentian, his eyes fell on Mo Wentian. The figure stood there like a green mountain, no matter how powerful the surrounding pressure was.

He didn't even waver at all!

"What a powerful fire attribute sword intent!"

The young man's eyes lit up, and he saw a fire dragon circling above Mo Wentian's head. On the fire dragon's body, rolling pressure was suppressed.

"How can this be?"

On the more than 8,000 floors of the ladder, Mo Tianjiao looked lost.

Mo Wentian, are you going up

"What's the nine thousandth floor? The top of the tower can't stop me, Mo Wentian!"

Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the young man.

A look of contempt swept away from Mo Wentian's eyes.

"This is impossible. There is absolutely no way he can go up. This is not true..."

Mo Tianjiao muttered to himself, and a trace of demonic energy suddenly spread out from the top of Mo Tianjiao's head.

"Inner demon invasion?"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao behind him, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of sneers, and then his figure flashed and suddenly appeared next to Mo Tianjiao.

"Mo Wentian, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Mo Wentian, Mo Tianjiao's eyes turned pitch black, and waves of vast demonic energy spread from Mo Tianjiao's body.

"Hand over the Quicksand Emperor Sword!"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Quicksand Emperor Sword!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes flashed crazily.

"You won't pay?"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Mo Wentian, so what if you go to the nine thousand floors, can you still..."

"If you don't hand over that copy, Master, do it yourself!"

"Quicksand Emperor Sword, come out!"

With a cold look in his eyes, Mo Wentian suddenly slapped Mo Tianjiao on the chest, and a golden rope was wrapped around an imperial sword and brought out from Mo Tianjiao's body.

"No… "

Mo Tianjiao roared crazily!

"roll!"

Grabbing the Quicksand Emperor Sword, Mo Wentian struck Mo Tianjiao away with a palm.

"Mo Yizhan was not killed by me!"

A cold voice came, and Mo Wentian put away the Quicksand Emperor Sword directly.

Taking a step forward, Mo Wentian returned to the nine thousandth floor again.