Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 2130: The summons of the old man Shenzhu

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The next moment, Xiaojiao looked towards the ring.

Xiaojiao still has to pay attention to the strength of the young master of Qingtian Realm.

After all, this young master of Qingtian Realm might become Mo Wentian's opponent in the future.

He wanted to see what tricks this young master of Qingtian Realm had up his sleeve.

A few hours passed quickly.

The battle in Arena No. 10 has ended.

There were ten people left on the ring, and among them was the young master of Qingtian Realm.

As expected by Mo Wentian, the strength of the young master of the Qingtian Realm was not as simple as he seemed.

Not only that, Xiaojiao watched him fight, and a hunch arose in his heart. This young master of Qingtian Realm has not yet exerted his full strength.

"The battle in Arena No. 10 is over!"

"The remaining ten of you, go down and rest for a while, and we will start the next round of battle later!"

At this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran's cold voice sounded.

Emperor Yuan Ran looked at the remaining disciples in the arena with an extremely indifferent expression.

With that appearance, it seemed as if the disciple on the stage could not attract his attention at all. Instead, his eyes would look towards the figure under the stage from time to time.

That figure was Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian was sitting cross-legged, calm and relaxed, and he had obviously entered into cultivation.

Being able to practice under such circumstances is a risk that even Emperor Yuan Ran would never dare to take.

But Mo Wentian, whose cultivation was not at the early stage of Tianzun, dared to practice here, and Emperor Yuan Ran had to look down upon him.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, the ten figures on the ring quickly walked off the ring.

"I knew that our young master would be able to kill ten people and stay!"

"Who is our young master? How can our young master's strength be blocked by ants like them!"

"That's right, let alone ten people left behind, even if only one person is left out of a hundred people, this person will only be our young master!"

"Young Master is indeed someone who is related to that person. He is simply a blockbuster!"

"This is nothing. When our young master wins the top ten on the honor list and becomes the disciple of Emperor Yuan Ran, this is our young master's goal!"

As soon as Emperor Yuan Ran said these words, the disciples of Qingtian Realm suddenly said with excitement on their faces.

In their hearts, they were so happy at this moment that they even started to float a little.

"Let's start the ring battle for No. 11!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

"Buzzing..."

As soon as Emperor Yuan Ran said these words, a hundred figures stood on the ring in unison.

The battle on the 11th was proceeding in an orderly manner.

At this moment, Mo Wentian was still practicing indifferently.

As for the young master of Qingtian Realm, looking at Mo Wentian who was extremely calm, his fists clenched loudly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even more terrifying.

If Emperor Yuan Ran hadn't been here, if he hadn't wanted to gain Emperor Yuan Ran's favor, the young master of Qingtian Realm would have taken action against Mo Wentian.

And just when the battle for the honorable list in Tianminghai was raging, there was a mountain peak in the endless distance that looked ethereal and fairy-like.

In the highest palace on the mountain, a figure sat on the main seat.

In the main hall, there were two figures.

Whether it was the person sitting on the main seat or the two figures in the hall, everyone could recognize Mo Wentian as long as he was here.

These people are none other than the man sitting on the Lord's Seat, none other than the old man Shenzhu.

As for the two figures in the hall, one was an old man and the other was an old woman. These were the old man and old woman who had been protecting Mo Wentian.

"You said that boy has already participated in the battle for the honorable list?"

The old man Shenzhu looked at the old man and the old woman in front of him with an extremely cold expression.

"Reporting to your lord, Mo Wentian is already participating in the competition for the honorable list!"

"Your Majesty, didn't you ask us to protect Mo Wentian's safety? Why did you suddenly summon us back?"

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, a glint flashed in the old woman's eyes, and she said with some confusion.

"Why have you been summoned back?"

"Since that boy has already participated in the battle for this honorable list, the old man from the ancient book has told him that if he wants to solve the mystery and see me, he will naturally try his best to win the top ten!"

"It's useless for you to guard him!"

A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold light appeared in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.

"Sir, the disciples participating in the battle for the honorable list this time are not weak in cultivation!"

"It is not an easy task for Mo Wentian to win the top ten in this competition!"

The old man pondered for a while, then took a step forward, looked at the old man with Shenzhu, and said respectfully.

"Since this kid is the descendant of that man, the responsibility he bears is so great. If he can't win the top ten in this mere battle for the honorary list, how can we, the entire God Clan, be entrusted to him?"

The old man Shenzhu looked at the old man, his brows knitted together, and his voice became even colder.

"That's what the adults said!"

"I was wrong. Your Majesty's vision is correct. We will obey your Majesty's arrangements in everything!"

Listening to the words of the old man Shenzhu, a flash of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he quickly bowed to the old man Shenzhu and said with a respectful expression.

"What is the current state of that boy's cultivation?"

"How far has his soul, spiritual consciousness and body reached?"

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and the expression of the old man Shenzhu was extremely serious.

"Reporting to your lord, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the early stage of Tianzun, but his soul has reached 1,200 meters, and his spiritual consciousness has also reached hundreds of thousands of meters!"

"I don't know the exact level of his physique. I only know that in the Piaomiao Peak, he fought with the three-headed tiger clan. His physique was stronger than the three-headed tiger clan!"

The old man looked at the old man with Shenzhu and said respectfully.

At this moment, the old man recalled the scene where Mo Wentian fought against the three-headed tiger clan in Piaomiao Peak, and a look of surprise rose in his eyes.

With his cultivation, it was extremely easy to kill the king of the three-headed tiger clan.

But Mo Wentian's cultivation was only at the early stage of Tianzun. Mo Wentian fought against the Three-Headed Tiger Clan without falling into the rain and even defeated some of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan.

Even when the old man recalled it at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise in his heart.

"The soul is one thousand two hundred feet long!"

"The cultivation level has reached the early stage of Tianzun, and the soul is 1,200 feet tall. It seems that this boy's soul has not broken through this time!"

"There hasn't been much progress in spiritual consciousness. The body has strengthened a bit, but it's still not enough!"

As he muttered to himself, the old man Shenzhu's eyes flashed with gleams of light.

"Sir, can Mo Wentian win the top ten in this competition for the honorary list?"

"What should we do if he doesn't finish in the top ten?"

At this moment, the old woman seemed to have remembered something. She looked at the old man with the Shenzhu, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice.

“Can’t win the top ten?”

"This is not possible!"

"Based on my understanding of this boy, although it will be difficult for this boy to win the top ten this time, this boy will not let me down!"

Listening to the old woman's words, a look of determination rose in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.

He looked as if he was very confident that Mo Wentian could win the top ten on the honorable list.

"grown ups… "

Hearing this, the old woman and the old man looked at each other, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

"By the way, I have summoned you back this time because I have something important to tell you!"

The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and the old man's expression was extremely serious.