"What a powerful force!"
The light in Qingfeng's eyes skyrocketed, and the four terrifying divine dragons were no longer weaker than the average seventh-turn sword emperor!
"Nirvana..."
"Qingfeng Slash!"
"brush… "
In the void, a green light flashed away.
"bump!"
The next moment, the entire void trembled.
"what happened?"
"Who dares to make trouble in the Qing family..."
"The Qing family is the first family in the Wentian Kingdom. Anyone who dares to provoke the Qing family is seeking death..."
…
The whole Qingcheng was shaken.
The terrifying sword intent spread, and countless people looked at the sword intent with shock and confusion in their eyes.
"Pfft..."
In the void, streams of blood suddenly dripped...
"Qingfeng is injured!"
"Wow..."
The entire city gate was boiling instantly.
Qingfeng, that was the Rank 8 Sword King, but now...
I can't stop a Rank 5 Sword King!
"uh-huh… "
"The eighth-level Sword King is still too strong..."
Mo Wentian grinned and suddenly took a step back.
The star core in his body rotated, and the slightest blush on Mo Wentian's face disappeared again.
Now Mo Wentian's cultivation level has reached the fifth rank Sword King.
Coupled with the terrifying Heaven-Eating Sword Technique and a physique comparable to a top-grade imperial weapon, Mo Wentian's combat power is definitely the most evil being in the same realm.
But the green wind in front of me...
"The Eighth-Rank Sword King, I have no fear, but I want to kill..."
"But it's simply impossible!"
"Unless my cultivation reaches the realm of the fifth-level sword king!"
Raising his head, Mo Wentian saw a glimmer of light slowly passing through his eyes.
"Boss..."
Xiao Jiao lay on Mo Wentian's shoulder, his expression solemn.
Yae's Qingfeng is not scary...
The scary thing is that the strong men of the Qing family!
"Qingfeng, what's going on?"
At this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded in the void.
The next moment, a mysterious aura spread from the depths of Qingcheng.
"The Eighth Rank Peak Sword King..."
"No, it's the peak sword king!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly. The peak Sword Emperor was the most terrifying existence under the Sword Emperor.
In this Qingcheng, there is something hidden...
"It's a bit troublesome..."
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly. The peak Sword Emperor and the Eighth Level Sword Emperor were completely different...
A peak sword king appears...
Enough to stop ten Eightfold Sword Emperors!
"Qingsong, it's you!"
In the void, Qingfeng's figure appeared again.
I saw that Qingfeng's clothes were somewhat tattered, and the aura on Qingfeng's body was fluctuating even more.
"It really didn't hurt him..."
A faint light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes. If the sword struck just now had been an ordinary Sevenfold Sword King, it would have definitely been killed by Mo Wentian...
But Qingfeng...
"Qingfeng, what's going on?"
"Buzz buzz..."
The void trembled, and a figure appeared strangely at the city gate.
"Qingsong, it's Qingsong, the supreme elder of the Qing family!"
"I didn't expect that even Elder Qingsong would be alarmed. It is rumored that Qingsong had reached the peak of the Sword Emperor a thousand years ago. I don't know how far he has reached now!"
"It's been a thousand years, and the Qingsong Sword Emperor is probably only one step away from becoming the Sword Emperor!"
…
There was a lot of discussion in the void, and those eyes fell on the old man, with extremely respectful eyes.
"Green pine..."
Mo Wentian muttered na na to himself.
A person from thousands of years ago, this is indeed...
What an old monster!
On the Sword God Continent, the stronger the sword cultivator, the longer his lifespan!
A powerful swordsman can change his destiny against heaven and dare to borrow his destiny from heaven and earth, but again, the lifespan of each realm...
There are limits too!
Among them, in the sword master realm, one can live up to five hundred years!
The Sword Emperor can only live for 1,500 years!
The Sword Emperor cannot live longer than ten thousand years!
This is the rule of heaven and earth in the Sword God Continent. Even the Sword Emperor of the Ninth Heaven Realm can only live for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years...
No one can break this rule!
"A thousand years ago, he was already at the peak of the Sword Emperor. In this life, this person..."
"No chance of the Sword Emperor!"
Looking at the old man, a trace of regret passed through Mo Wentian's eyes.
On the old man.
A trace of mysterious power, as if fused with heaven and earth, that power...
It is the power of the domain!
The power of the domain is the most powerful power of the Peerless Sword Emperor.
As soon as the Sword Domain comes out, everyone under the Sword Emperor is nothing but ants!
The old man has been practicing for more than a thousand years, and his soul has initially merged with heaven and earth. If he takes a further step, he will gain the true power of the domain!
"Qingsong, this kid is very evil..."
Qingfeng's eyes fell on Mo Wentian and he said solemnly.
"Very evil..."
Qingsong's eyes fell on Mo Wentian!
"Boom..."
Looking into each other's eyes, Mo Wentian seemed to feel that the whole world was suppressing him.
"The little Sword Emperor dares to come to my Qingcheng to run wild and kneel down..."
"boom!"
The thunderous sound made Mo Wentian tremble slightly.
An extremely terrifying force suddenly enveloped Mo Wentian!
The scene in front of Mo Wentian suddenly disappeared, and what appeared in front of Mo Wentian was a dark world.
In the void, green pines stand proudly in the void!
The aura on his body was like that of a supreme god, and his cold eyes looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of...
Supreme contempt!
"Sword Domain..."
Mo Wentian spat out two words. This mysterious power was something the old man had just comprehended...
A little bit of domain power!
"No, his soul can't mobilize the pressure of heaven and earth yet..."
"This is not a sword domain, but a failure..."
"It's just a fake sword realm!"
The light suddenly surged in Mo Wentian's eyes, and the next moment, a mysterious aura spread from Mo Wentian's body.
"This little fake sword realm also wants to suppress me, Mo Wentian. Today, I, Mo Wentian, will let you see what a real sword realm is..."
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shone brightly!
"The God-Killing Technique: Heavenly Devour!"
"Buzz buzz..."
Within Mo Wentian's body, the star core was spinning crazily, and even from the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword...
A mysterious breath!
"What power is this?"
Qing Song's eyes changed slightly, and the next moment, the mysterious artistic conception that enveloped Mo Wentian receded like a tide.
"Dengdengdeng..."
Qingsong took several steps back before stopping...
The void, the silence!
The dim world shattered and disappeared, and countless eyes around him fell on Mo Wentian again.
And the old man opposite...
His eyes looked at Mo Wentian with even more surprise.
"How could he have..."
"The power of the domain!"
Qingsong's eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty.
The power of the domain, that is the power of the domain that only the peerless heavenly domain experts can display...
The Mo Wentian in front of him was only a rank five Sword Emperor!
Why can it be used
"Elder Qingsong, you are here to greet..."
"Is this the master of the pavilion?"
But at this moment, a playful voice suddenly sounded in the void!