The Ice Xuan Sword Emperor couldn't even block a single move in his hands.
How strong is Mo Wentian in front of him
"Boss is too strong!"
Xiaojiao couldn't help but exclaimed.
In the realm of sword master, Mo Wentian can compete with the sword emperor. Now Mo Wentian has entered the realm of sword emperor, and he is also the second rank sword emperor.
No one knows how strong Mo Wentian is now.
"The master is the strongest!"
The Sky Burying Monkey grinned at the little dragon.
Looking at the Sky Burial Monkey, Xiao Jiao's expression instantly became alert. This big guy was definitely its most powerful competitor.
"No, except for Sister Tianhu, next to the boss, I am the boss!"
Xiaojiao secretly made a decision in his heart, he must practice well, otherwise next time Mo Wentian will directly find the Emperor Demon to come back, then his status will basically be gone!
"Mo Wentian, did you kill the Ice Xuan Sword Emperor?"
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came, and everyone looked up into the void, only to see a young man with a strange look walking from the crowd.
"Fifth Rank Sword King!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, the young man's aura was in the realm of the fifth-level sword king.
But Mo Wentian felt a dangerous aura on him.
"The Sword King of the Northern Territory is coming to kill, it's really not easy!"
The coldness in Mo Wentian's eyes flickered slightly. The Northern Territory was much more barren than the Southern Territory. In the Northern Territory, which lacked resources, it would be great to have an Ice Xuan Sword Emperor.
This young man looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he is already the fifth rank sword king.
This is absolutely impossible, coming from the Northern Territory!
"My name is Li Xiao, you are qualified to know my name!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the young man suddenly said with an indifferent expression.
"Li Xiao!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes, his surname was Li, could it be...
"Are you from Zhongzhou?"
Mo Wentian asked with twinkling eyes.
The surname is Li, and he came to trouble him at Jianwang Pavilion. This could only be someone from Lijia, because he, Mo Wentian, killed Lijia’s disciple, Li Yuan!
"You are very smart!"
Li Xiao chuckled lightly, and then said with a smile: "My Lijia is a big family in the Sword God Continent. In Zhongzhou, no force dares to touch my Lijia people. It's better for you..."
"Dare to kill my disciple who left home!"
"Let's do this. You commit suicide. How about I, Li Xiao, bypass your Sword King Pavilion?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Li Xiao said with a smile on his face.
"Suicide..."
Looking at the calm-looking young man, a cold chill passed through Mo Wentian's eyes.
What an arrogant young man.
Tell him to carry himself
"Boss, this young man is too arrogant!"
Xiaojiao appeared in front of Mo Wentian and said with fierce eyes.
"Arrogant..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then said with a smile: "My name is Mo Wentian, and you are qualified to know the name of this pavilion master!"
"besides… "
"I give your people fifteen breaths to leave, otherwise..."
"Kill them all!"
Looking at the man, Mo Wentian smiled broadly.
But following Mo Wentian's words, a cold murderous aura suddenly rose in the void.
"Fifteen breaths away?"
"Kill them all!"
The young man's face instantly darkened.
He is arrogant, but Mo Wentian...
More arrogant than him!
"Boy, you are so arrogant..."
In the young man's eyes, there seemed to be a roaring white tiger.
Waves of terrifying and murderous aura vibrated around the young man, and the aura on the young man's body suddenly surged.
"Arrogant..."
Mo Wentian turned his head, and a faint voice sounded in the void.
"Ten breaths left!"
"nine!"
"Eight!"
…
"you… "
Murderous intent suddenly appeared in the young man's eyes. The disciples of Sword King Pavilion all had extremely solemn expressions, and the void atmosphere instantly solidified.
Could it be that Mo Wentian really wanted to take action against them!
"Disciples of Sword King Pavilion, set up the formation!"
"Buzz buzz..."
The more than fifty Sword Emperors in the Sword King Pavilion suddenly began to move. For a moment, mysterious power spread out from the Sword King Pavilion.
The more than fifty auras of the Sword Emperor seemed to be connected into one whole.
An aura comparable to the peak of the Sword King spread from the Sword King Pavilion.
"Emperor-level battle formation!"
The young man's pupils shrank and his expression suddenly changed.
What is a battle formation
Thousands of years ago, it was rumored that there were countless battle formations in the Sword God Continent. The battle formations were mysterious and boundless, and could increase the strength of sword cultivators dozens to hundreds of times.
But it is a pity that after thousands of years, these battle formations have slowly disappeared...
Up to now, the five major kingdoms of gods have no trace of the battle formation.
"This is at least a battle formation at the peak of the imperial level. How can there be a battle formation in this Sword King Pavilion?"
"If I leave home and get this battle formation, wouldn't it be..."
Li Xiao's eyes flickered slightly, "Battle formation, although Lijia is very strong, he is not invincible in the Sword God Continent yet. If he has the help of this battle formation, then Lijia's strength will definitely increase greatly."
"Sword King of the Northern Territory, now is the time for you to show off!"
"Destroy the Sword King Pavilion and help me win the battle formation. I can give each of you a Jin Huang Dan!"
The young man stood in the void and said with a cold and arrogant face.
"Jin Huang Dan!"
The eyes of the surrounding Sword Emperors instantly lit up.
Jin Huang Dan is not uncommon in Zhongzhou, but in the resource-poor Northern Territory, Jin Huang Dan is already a supreme treasure.
"Small King Sword Pavilion, can it still block my entire Northern Territory? Let's fight in!"
"kill!"
…
Waves of vast sword intent soared into the sky.
"time up!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Sword King Pavilion disciple, kill me!"
"Don't let anyone go!"
"Kill, kill, kill..."
In the Sword King Pavilion, with the main formation of Heavenly Slaughter, a soaring sword intent instantly rose into the sky.
"The Battle Formation of Qian and Kun, the Four Symbols of Qian and Kun!"
"White Tiger comes out!"
"Suzaku comes out!"
"Xuanwu comes out!"
"Azure Dragon comes out!"
“Ho ho ho…”
Roars came one after another, and in the void, the four great beasts shocked the void. The power of each beast was comparable to that of a Sword Emperor of rank six or above!
"What a strong battle formation..."
Li Xiao's eyes were filled with excitement. He could clearly see the more than fifty Sword Emperors in front of him.
The strongest Heavenly Slayer is only at the level of a second-level Sword King.
But more than fifty people managed to display a power comparable to that of a rank-6 Sword Emperor. If this battle formation were to be led by someone at the peak of the Sword Emperor's rank, wouldn't it be...
It can be compared to the Sword Emperor!
"We must capture it..."
Li Xiao's eyes were filled with light, but the next moment, a scream suddenly came from the void.
"Green Dragon Sword Evil!"
"Roar… "
The terrifying Qinglong, with golden evil aura gathered on his body, rushed directly into a group of sword kings.
"Bump bump bump..."
More than a dozen Sword Emperors were knocked away, and the sword evil wrapped around them and directly invaded their bodies.
"This sword evil is devouring my sword elixir!"
"No… "
A series of frightened voices came from the void, and more than a dozen Sword Emperors were knocked away by Qinglong, and the aura on their bodies was instantly chaotic.
The next moment, it fell directly from the void.
"Ahh..."
Screams rang out, more than a dozen people, only a withered skeleton was left.
"Hiss, hiss..."
There was a sound of gasping for air, and the void instantly became quiet.
A group of people looked at Mo Wentian with horror in their eyes. The remaining dozens of Sword Emperors did not dare to take another step forward.