"Jian Zhentian, it seems that your strength has grown a lot!"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yuan Hu looked at Jian Zhentian with a flash of light in his eyes.
The collision just now made Yuan Hu understand Jian Zhentian's strength.
Originally, Yuan Hu thought that Jian Zhentian's strength should be a little worse than him.
But now Yuan Hu knows that the strength of Jian Zhentian is actually a bit stronger than him.
"How good are you?"
"Yuan Hu, you are no match for me at all!"
A cold voice sounded, and a flash of disdain flashed in Jian Zhentian's eyes.
Jian Zhentian's words sounded calm and gentle, but in fact, Jian Zhentian was a little shocked in his heart.
Recently, his strength has increased a lot, but he didn't get any benefit from the collision with Yuan Hu just now.
Jian Zhentian had a hunch in his heart that his strength and Yuan Hu's were almost the same.
"I'm not your opponent?"
"Jian Zhentian is just a collision. It's still unclear who will win and who will lose!"
Looking at Jian Zhentian, Yuan Hu's expression turned cold.
He is the king of the three-headed tiger clan, and his strength is not inferior to Jian Zhentian. Just now, Jian Zhentian had a slight upper hand. In Yuan Hu's view, it was just a slight advantage.
When it comes to a real battle, Yuan Hu doesn't think that he is no match for Jian Zhentian.
Thinking like this, Yuan Hu's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light.
"Yuan Hu, it seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
"Today, I, Jian Zhentian, will let you know how powerful my Jian Zhentian is!"
Jian Zhentian looked at Yuan Hu, and the fighting spirit in his eyes instantly grew.
For this Yuan Hu, Jian Zhentian didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.
The cultivation of both of them has reached the peak of the Emperor of Heaven, and their strength is also comparable.
When it comes to a real battle, neither of these two people can actually benefit.
"Boss, these two are going to fight again. Who do you think will be the final winner?"
Seeing that Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu were about to start fighting again with their arrows and crossbows drawn, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with a glint of light and he said in a deep voice.
"Who is the final winner in this battle is not the most important thing!"
"The most important thing is that the relationship between the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan is broken!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, how do you plan to deal with the people of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan?"
At this moment, Huantian seemed to have remembered something, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he said seriously.
"How do you plan to deal with it?"
"Our goal is Xiyan Shenhua. As for the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan, we can just provoke conflicts!"
"As for them, we don't need to take care of them. As long as they fight here and don't hinder us from seizing the Xiyan Divine Flower!"
A complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, didn't you say you wanted to conquer all the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan?"
"Are we not going to surrender now?"
Suddenly, recalling what Mo Wentian had said, Huantian stretched out his furry paws and scratched his head.
"Conquer?"
"With my strength, it is simply impossible to conquer the king of the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan!"
Mo Wentian's expression became solemn.
Mo Wentian was very clear about his own strength.
To subjugate these disciples of the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan, it is not a problem at all, but to subdue the king of the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan, Mo Wentian has no confidence at all.
After all, the king of the three-headed tiger clan and the king of the sword dragon clan have reached the peak of the Heavenly Emperor.
And now Mo Wentian's cultivation level is only at the level of the Emperor's Perfection. Although his soul and body are terrifying, there is still a huge difference in strength between the king of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the king of the Sword Dragon Clan.
Mo Wentian knew very well that he was no match at all.
"Boss..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao and Huantian's expressions became serious.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, a burst of void fluctuations came.
Immediately, a figure appeared in the void.
This figure is none other than the old man with ancient books.
The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely serious expression.
"Boy, this sunset flower is only one day away from blooming!"
"Don't watch this battle here!"
"The purpose of your coming to Piaomiao Peak is the Xiyan Divine Flower, not these three-headed tiger clan and sword dragon clan!"
The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian, and his voice turned cold.
"Thank you, Senior Ancient Books, for reminding me!"
"It's just that, Senior Gushu, this sunset flower will bloom in just one day. I don't even know the location of this sunset flower yet, so how can I capture it!"
Mo Wentian gave a slight salute to the old man with ancient books.
But the next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's brows knitted together, and he said solemnly.
"Boy, it's not that I won't tell you the exact location of Xiyan Shenhua, it's just that I don't know either!"
"It is said that this sunset flower, just like its name, is different during the day and night!"
"Furthermore, this Evening Divine Flower only blooms for one night, and its effectiveness is only for this night. After that time, even if you capture this Evening Divine Flower, it will have no effect!"
The old man from the ancient book pondered for a while, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
"Senior Ancient Books, I have to look for this sunset flower by myself!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
Mo Wentian didn't have any route to find the sunset flower. At this moment, Mo Wentian felt a little unsure in his heart.
After all, this sunset flower is only open for one night, as the old man said in ancient books.
Once time passes, even if the Sunflower is taken away, it will have no effect.
And what he, Mo Wentian, needs most now is this Xiyan Divine Flower.
He needs this Xiyan Divine Flower to improve his cultivation level. Only when his cultivation level is improved, can he be qualified to participate in the honorary list, and can he possibly win the top ten on the honorary list and meet the old man with the divine pearl.
When he thought of being in the top ten on the honor list and meeting the old man with the divine pearl, a determined look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, there are not only three-headed tiger clan and sword dragon clan in this Misty Peak!"
"Don't forget, but there is still the existence of the Meihu Clan!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man with ancient books, and he said in a cold voice.
"Thank you, Senior Ancient Books, for reminding me!"
"I will pay attention to this charming fox tribe!"
Mo Wentian gave a slight salute to the old man with ancient books.
"Boy, the road from now on is up to you. I just took action to control the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan, which cost a lot of money!"
"I need to sleep!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and the figure of the old man with ancient books disappeared into the void.
As the old man with the ancient book disappeared into the void, only Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao Huantian were left.
"Boss, since Senior Ancient Books said that the Sunflower Divine Flower will bloom in less than a day!"
"Shall we go quickly to find the whereabouts of this sunset flower?"
Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely serious expression.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. His figure flashed and headed directly towards the depths of Piaomiao Peak.
Seeing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly followed.
"Tear..."
As Mo Wentian and others left, two figures descended from the void.
These two figures were none other than the old man and the old woman who had been secretly guarding Mo Wentian.