"You didn't block Yi Yuan's blow for me, you just didn't want me to be killed by Yi Yuan!"
Hearing Yi Tianlai's words, Mo Wentian curled up his lips slightly and raised an evil smile.
It's possible that Mo Wentian didn't know about Yi Tianlai's calculations.
But he didn't expect that Yi Tianlai would still be a good person in front of him, which made Mo Wentian feel extremely ridiculous.
At this moment, Yi Tianlai was naked in Mo Wentian's eyes. Looking at Yi Tianlai was like watching a joke.
"Boy, you are really ignorant!"
"I blocked the old guy Yi Yuan's move for you, otherwise you would have died a long time ago. Instead of thanking me, you actually said this!"
"You are really hateful!"
"Today is the day you die, and I won't let you go!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, Yi Tianlai became angry instantly, and his voice was extremely cold.
If it is said that looks can kill, at this moment, Mo Wentian had been beheaded by Yi Tianlai countless times.
"Why did this emperor ever ask you to let me go!"
"Come Yitian, the time for your blood-blasting pill is coming soon!"
"There's no telling who's going to die today!"
"There is also the Realm Lord of Yitian Realm, this is also possible!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.
The time for Yitian's violent blood pill to take effect is coming soon. As soon as the time for Yitian's violent blood pill to take effect is up, his cultivation level will quickly drop to the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven.
As long as Yi Tianlai's cultivation level drops to the early stage of Heavenly Emperor, Mo Wentian will have enough confidence to subdue Yi Tianlai.
As for Yi Yuan, he had been seriously injured by Yi Tianlai. It was not difficult to subdue him at all.
In the entire Yitian Realm, Yitianlai and Yiyuan were all conquered by him, so the Yitian Realm naturally became his possession.
Thinking like this, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, you are so arrogant!"
"But, you must die today!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Yi Tianlai's anger suddenly surged.
The aura on his body was even more terrifying at this moment.
"Boy, die!"
The next moment, Yi Tianlai didn't hesitate at all, and punched directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Want to kill me?"
Seeing Yi Tianlai's punch coming, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and he dodged directly.
"boom… "
Yitian's punch hit the ground directly.
A hole dozens of feet in size was instantly punched out on the ground.
"hateful!"
"This kid's speed is so fast!"
Yi Tianlai saw that none of his punches hit Mo Wentian, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more terrifying.
He had underestimated Mo Wentian just now. He thought that because of Mo Wentian's cultivation level, it was impossible to avoid the Emperor's state of perfection in front of him.
But I didn't expect that Mo Wentian's speed would be so fast.
Immediately, Yi Tianlai wanted to punch again.
But at this moment, a feeling of weakness came through his body, and Yi Tianlai felt that the breath on his body was rapidly declining.
"not good!"
"This kid is right, the Blood-Blood Pill's time has come to take effect!"
"My cultivation level will soon fall to the early stage of Emperor of Heaven!"
As he muttered to himself, Yi Tianlai suddenly panicked in his heart.
His cultivation level has dropped to the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, and his strength will also decline rapidly.
This is not a good thing for him.
After all, he has not yet killed Yi Yuan in front of him, even though Yi Yuan has been seriously injured by him.
But he couldn't explain why, but when he saw Mo Wentian helping Yi Yuan in front of him to block him, a bad feeling arose in his heart.
"impossible!"
"This Yiyuan has been seriously injured. Even if my cultivation is only at the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, this Yiyuan is still no match for me!"
"As for that boy, his cultivation level is only at the level of the Emperor's Consummation. He is no match for me!"
But the next moment, he seemed to remember something. A glimmer of light flashed in Yi Tianlai's eyes, and a sense of confidence instantly rose in his heart.
Especially when he saw Mo Wentian's cultivation, Yi Tianlai was extremely confident.
Mo Wentian's cultivation level is only at the level of the Emperor's Perfection. Compared with him, this kind of cultivation level is far behind.
A small difference between warriors is already a huge difference in strength, not to mention the difference between these two big realms.
Thinking like this, Yi Tianlai became more and more confident.
"The punch from Yitian just now didn't hit that kid!"
"That boy is the boy in the portrait. He seems to have a big grudge against our Yitianlai Realm Master!"
"Why did this kid take action for Yiyuan just now? What is the relationship between him and Yiyuan?"
"To be able to take action for Yi Yuan at the critical moment of Yi Yuan's life and death, I think the relationship between this boy and Yi Yuan must be extraordinary!"
"No matter what relationship he has with Yiyuan, Yitianlai's strength is much stronger than that of Yiyuan and this kid now. They will all die in Yitianlai's hands today!"
…
At this moment, countless Yitian Realm disciples began to discuss.
Their eyes were all looking at the two figures in the void at this moment.
Especially Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wentian standing proudly, they seemed to be seeing the supreme king, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Their knees were even more bent at this moment.
But the next moment, thinking of Mo Wentian's cultivation, their waists instantly straightened.
"Xiaojiao, I leave this Yiyuan to you!"
Listening to the discussions, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he said coldly to Xiaojiao.
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao didn't hesitate at all. His figure flashed and landed directly in front of Mo Wentian.
The next moment, the little dragon directly swirled Yi Yuan's figure away.
"Boy, you..."
"What do you want to do?"
At this moment, Yi Yuan finally came back to his senses and looked at Mo Wentian, still unable to conceal a bit of astonishment in his eyes.
"Please wait patiently for me first!"
"I will let you know what I want to do later!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, leave this old thing to me, don't worry!"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said confidently.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
"Boy, what are you going to do to Yiyuan?"
Seeing Mo Wentian let Xiaojiao take Yi Yuan away, Yi Tianlai's eyes suddenly shrank. He originally wanted to stop him.
But he couldn't explain why, but at that time, his legs and feet seemed to be no longer obeying his orders, and they froze.
"Yitianlai, don't worry, your fate will be the same as his!"
"However, he has been seriously injured by you, and there is no need for me to take action!"
"After I deal with you first, I will naturally deal with him!"
Mo Wentian looked at Yi Tianlai, and the aura on his body surged rapidly, but his voice was extremely cold.
"This kid is so loud. He actually said that he would deal with Yi Tianlai first and then deal with Yi Yuan. Where did he get the confidence?"
"This kid's cultivation level is only at the level of the Emperor's Perfection. How did he get such confidence and arrogance in front of the powerful people in the early stage of the Emperor!"
"If I were to come to heaven, I wouldn't let this guy go so easily if he was so arrogant!"
"Don't worry, Yi Tianlai will definitely kill this kid!"
"That's right, not only this kid, but also Yiyuan, Yitian will kill him!"
…
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, countless Yitian Realm disciples instantly exploded.
As onlookers, they all felt that Mo Wentian was too arrogant.