"These cultivation levels are only at the early stage of Tianzun and the middle stage of Tianzun!"
"But the power of these people's souls is not weak!"
"My soul and spiritual consciousness have not broken through for a long time. If I swallow the essence and blood of these people, my soul may be able to improve!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure appeared on the top of the mountain.
As Mo Wentian's figure appeared, figures one after another hurriedly greeted him.
"Boss, what were those people talking about?"
"Have you asked clearly?"
Xiaojiao was very positive. Looking at Mo Wentian, he couldn't help but ask.
"The person holding the portrait in their hands is me!"
"They want to get my information to obtain artifacts and elixirs!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said coldly.
"You are wanted?"
"Boss, who wants you?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao became more and more confused.
"Yutian Realm Master Yu Zhentian!"
A cold voice sounded, and a gleam of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, this Realm Master of Yutian Realm is really abominable!"
"When we go to Yutian Realm, I will definitely tear Yuzhentian into pieces!"
Upon hearing that it was Mo Wentian who was wanted by Yuzhentian, Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly turned cold.
The aura on Xiao Jiao's body also surged rapidly.
"Xiaojiao, Huantian, I will kill all those disciples!"
"The power of these people's souls is pretty good. If I devour their essence and blood, my soul might be able to improve!"
"Go and protect this emperor!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an extremely bright light, and he said quickly.
"Okay, boss!"
"Boss, if your soul is improved, your strength will be greatly enhanced!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed.
"Brother Wentian, leave this place to me!"
"I'm waiting for you to come back!"
At this moment, Tianhu's figure stood up and looked at Mo Wentian, Tianhu said firmly.
"Um!"
"Tianhu, if you have anything to tell me, send a message to this emperor!"
Mo Wentian nodded.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared.
Seeing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly followed.
After a moment, the figures of Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao Huantian appeared again in the mountain peak just now.
"Boss, have you killed so many people?"
Looking at the man who fell to the ground with blood still pouring out of his neck, Xiaojiao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"The cultivation of these people is only in the early to middle stage of Tianzun!"
"But the souls of these people are not weak!"
A glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes and he said coldly.
"Boss, it's getting late, we will protect you!"
At this moment, Huantian seemed to have remembered something, and his figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's right side, his expression extremely alert.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded,
Immediately, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged and quickly fell into practice.
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout without any hesitation.
Mo Wentian used the Heaven-Devouring Divine Technique, and countless spiritual energy around him quickly gathered towards him.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's hands stretched out towards the blood flowing all over the ground.
"Buzzing..."
As Mo Wentian stretched out his hands, the countless blood energy gathered towards Mo Wentian's palm, as if Mo Wentian's palm had a powerful and boundless suction force.
The countless blood energy quickly gathered on Mo Wentian's body, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body couldn't help but grow at this moment.
"Boy, this little blood energy is not enough for your spirit to break through!"
And just when Mo Wentian entered the practice, the voice of the old man with ancient books came to his mind.
"This blood energy is not enough to improve my soul and spiritual consciousness?"
Mo Wentian was muttering to himself, and there was a hint of surprise in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, this is the elixir that I have collected for a long time. You have refined it and your soul will be improved. It must not be a problem!"
The voice of the old man from the ancient book resounded again.
As the old man from the ancient book said these words, a pill appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
And the moment this elixir appeared, an extremely rich medicinal fragrance filled the air. Just smelling the rich medicinal fragrance made people feel refreshed.
"Thank you, Senior Ancient Books!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian did not refuse, but just thanked him quickly.
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian threw his hand, and the elixir in his hand instantly appeared in the void. Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and grabbed the elixir directly in the void.
As Mo Wentian stretched out his hand to grab it, countless powers from the elixir spread into Mo Wentian's body.
"Buzzing..."
And just when the power entered the body, the three stars in Mo Wentian's body began to rotate.
Mo Wentian's soul, which was originally no more than a thousand feet long, began to grow.
One hundred thousand meters of divine soul also began to spread.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body began to strengthen.
"According to the rules of martial arts, your cultivation level cannot reach a thousand feet without breaking through to the realm of Heavenly Lord!"
"But this boy is in the realm of the Emperor, and his soul has reached a thousand feet. This boy is acting against the rules of martial arts!"
"This kid's cultivation has not yet reached the realm of Heavenly Lord this time. I would like to see how high this kid's soul will be!"
"If this boy's cultivation level is elevated to the realm of Heavenly Lord, how high should his soul be?"
At some point, the figure of the old man with ancient books appeared not far from Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian and feeling the changes in Mo Wentian's body, the old man's expression became complicated.
There was even more concern in his eyes.
It is indeed a good thing that Mo Wentian's talent and strength are demonic, but if Mo Wentian's cultivation has not reached the realm of Heavenly Lord, his soul will exceed a thousand feet.
He couldn't explain why, but the old man from the ancient book always felt that this was not a good thing for Mo Wentian.
Thinking like this, the old man's expression suddenly became serious.
"The situation forces us to do so!"
"Otherwise, boy, it's better not to break through with your soul!"
The next moment, he seemed to have remembered something. A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man with ancient books, and he said secretly in his heart.