Mo Wentian punched directly, and just as Mo Wentian punched, a terrifying phantom of a divine dragon appeared in the void.
The divine dragon rushed directly towards Yuan Hu, its fangs and claws seeming to tear Yuan Hu into pieces.
Yuan Hu was very fast, but Mo Wentian was even faster.
Before Yuan Hu's punch landed on Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian's punch had already hit one of Yuan Hu's arms.
"boom… "
A figure flew out directly.
"ah… "
Then there was a scream.
This scream was none other than Yuan Hu.
The next moment, I saw an arm falling from the void.
An extremely strong smell of blood filled the air instantly.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yuan Hu's mouth.
After Yuan Hu had a battle with Jian Zhentian, he also had a battle with Xiao Jiao. Yuan Hu had consumed a lot of energy.
Yuan Hu would not have taken action against Mo Wentian if he had not seen Mo Wentian fight with him and Mo Wentian's cultivation was only at the level of the Emperor's Perfection.
But this time, Yuan Hu was mistaken. The Mo Wentian in front of him could not reach the realm of the Emperor of Perfection, but his strength had surpassed that of the Heavenly Lord and had reached the realm of the Emperor of Heaven.
What's more, Mo Wentian's speed was even faster than his.
Although Yuan Hu lost an arm, with Yuan Hu's cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Emperor, it was not difficult to grow an arm again.
But this takes time after all, not to mention that Yuan Hu has been injured and he has now lost an arm, which naturally reduces his strength a lot.
"This... how is this possible? Our king is no match for this kid. One of our king's arms was blown to pieces by this kid?"
"This kid must be hiding his cultivation, otherwise how could he be so strong?"
"I think our king consumed too much in the battle with Jian Zhentian and that little reptile, and his strength has declined!"
"This boy's strength should not be underestimated. His cultivation level is really only at the level of the Emperor of Perfection, but his strength is already comparable to the level of the Emperor of Heaven in the middle stage!"
"Is our king going to fall in the hands of this kid today?"
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Seeing Yuan Hu's arm falling from the void, the eyes of the disciples of the three-headed tiger clan were filled with shock.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that a warrior with the perfection of the Emperor actually cut off the arm of the most powerful Emperor.
"Boy, you..."
"Who are you?"
After recovering from the shock, Yuan Hu stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a gloomy face.
"I have already told you who I am, and my identity is not something you, an ant, can know!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Hu with disdain in his eyes.
That look didn't seem to put Yuan Hu in his eyes at all.
As the king of the three-headed tiger clan, when had Yuan Hu been seen like this? At this moment, Yuan Hu felt a surge of anger in his heart.
He wanted to take action against Mo Wentian, but thinking of Mo Wentian's speed just now, Yuan Hu hesitated.
A bad premonition arose in Yuan Hu's heart.
This premonition told him that as long as he took action against Mo Wentian, his end would definitely not be good.
"Boy, your person can transform into me!"
"This... the conflict between my Sword Dragon Clan and the Three-Headed Tiger Clan, was it you who started it?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Jian Zhentian looked at Mo Wentian with a flash of light in his eyes.
He couldn't explain why, but Jian Zhentian always had an unusual feeling when he looked at Mo Wentian.
The next moment, he recalled what Yuan Hu said about Liehu being beheaded, and thought that if Jianfeng had killed Liehu, it would be impossible not to tell him.
Jian Zhentian suddenly understood in his heart.
Someone must be up to something in this.
"It seems there are still smart people out there!"
Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared in front of Jian Zhentian.
Looking at Jian Zhentian, Mo Wentian grinned slightly and raised an evil smile.
There is still half a month left before the battle for the honorable list. This half month is more than enough time to refine the Xiyan Divine Flower and improve your cultivation.
Originally, Mo Wentian did not intend to have anything to do with the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan, but now it seems that he, Mo Wentian, does not want to have anything to do with them, but the people from the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan do. Something to do with him.
He, Mo Wentian, would not take the initiative to cause trouble, but when something happened, he, Mo Wentian, would never be afraid.
Although Jian Zhentian's cultivation and Yuan Hu's cultivation were both stronger than his, but so what, if they wanted to fight, he, Mo Wentian, would accompany them.
"Boy, are you admitting it?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Jian Zhentian felt a chill rising in his heart, and his body trembled slightly.
But the next moment, Jian Zhentian seemed to feel something strange about himself and quickly returned to normal.
But at this moment, Jian Zhentian looked at Yuan Hu, and there was an extremely cold light in his eyes.
A bad premonition arose in his heart. The Mo Wentian in front of him was definitely a tough one.
"That's right!"
"That Liehu was beheaded by this Emperor. I was the one who told the disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan that the Liehu was beheaded!"
"And Jianfeng's words are correct. It was Huantian who transformed into you and ordered Jianfeng to go to Piaomiao Valley!"
"The conflict between your Sword Dragon Clan and the Three-Headed Tiger Clan was caused by this emperor!"
Looking at Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu, Mo Wentian said directly without any concealment.
"You started it, you really started it!"
"It turns out that your kid did all this, Yuan Hu, you and I were both fooled!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the anger in Jian Zhentian's heart suddenly surged.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Jian Zhentian looked towards Yuan Hu with his eyes.
Looking at Yuan Hu, a cold light flashed in Jian Zhentian's eyes.
That look seemed to be blaming Yuan Hu.
"Jian Zhentian, what do you mean by this?"
"Can't you blame all this on me?"
"This can't be done with a slap. If you don't fight with me, will I fight with you?"
Hearing this, the anger in Yuan Hu's heart also grew rapidly.
At the same time, the aura on Yuan Hu's body also grew.
It looked as if Jian Zhentian wanted to fight him at this moment, and he would take the fight without hesitation.
Having said this, Yuan Hu felt extremely regretful at this moment, and his eyes looked towards the great elder behind him.
In fact, the main conflict between the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan is not the fierce tiger, but the great elder.
If the Great Elder had not taken action against Jianfeng, Jian Zhentian would not have been able to take action at all, and the conflict between his three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan would not have arisen.
"Yuan Hu, I don't mean to blame this on you!"
"At this time, do you still want to fight with me?"
"We are a race that has lived together in Piaomiao Peak for millions of years. It is this kid who messed up our relationship!"
"Your enemy is not me, but this kid!"
Jian Zhentian pondered for a while.
The next moment, as if he thought of something, Jian Zhentian's figure flashed and came to Yuan Hu's side.
But when Yuan Hu saw Jian Zhentian appearing beside him, his body couldn't help but retreated backwards.
That look seemed to be wary of Jian Zhentian.
But as Jian Zhentian said this, he patted Yuan Hu on the shoulder.
"Boss, this Jian Zhentian seems to be very smart!"
Looking at this scene, little rays of light flashed across Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"This Jian Zhentian is much smarter than Yuan Hu!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.