Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 2289: Cut off a claw

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"There are many people who want to cut off your claws, but no one succeeds?"

"Today, I will be the first person to cut off your claws!"

Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold, and Mo Wentian's voice was even colder.

Mo Wentian was not confident enough to kill the leader of the Five-clawed Toad, but he was still confident about cutting off one of the leader's claws.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"I didn't want to kill you originally, but you are so ignorant. It's no wonder the leader of the clan is so ignorant!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a flash of anger instantly rose in the heart of the Five-clawed Toad Clan Leader.

Looking at Mo Wentian, a terrifying murderous intention rose in his eyes.

"Can't you blame me?"

"You don't have the strength!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

At this moment, Mo Wentian was like a supreme king, and the pressure on him was even more immense.

"This kid actually has a king-like pressure on him!"

"Is this kid hiding his cultivation?"

Feeling the coercion on Mo Wentian, a complex look flashed in the eyes of the Five-clawed Toad Clan Leader.

But the next moment, thinking of Mo Wentian's cultivation level, which was only in the early stage of Tianzun, a cold light rose in the eyes of the leader of the Five-clawed Toad.

"A paw, bring it!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank and he shouted angrily.

Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and struck the sword directly towards the leader of the Five Clawed Toads.

Mo Wentian was so fast that the countless Toad disciples who were watching didn't even see Mo Wentian's figure.

"This kid is so fast!"

"No, this kid..."

The leader of the Five-clawed Toad just saw an afterimage, and while he was sighing in his heart, he felt a dangerous aura coming towards him.

At this moment, a bad premonition arose in the head of the Five-clawed Toad clan.

"ah… "

He wanted to escape from Mo Wentian's sword, but it was too late.

Mo Wentian's sword had already fallen.

Mo Wentian seemed to have spotted it correctly, and the sword fell directly, landing on one of the claws of the leader of the Five-clawed Toad.

That claw was cut off directly by Mo Wentian, and a strong smell of blood instantly filled the air.

"ah… "

At the same time, a scream also resounded. This was the scream of the leader of the Five Clawed Toads.

"This... how is this possible? Is this boy's cultivation really only at the early stage of Tianzun?"

"This kid is simply a monster. He actually cut off our clan leader's claws with one sword!"

"This human being is really terrifying. No wonder he is so arrogant. It turns out he has strength!"

"He dared to hurt our clan leader. I think we all took action together and killed this kid!"

"Kill this human directly, and then kill that traitor Chan You!"

Seeing the appearance of the Five-clawed Toad leader, countless Five-clawed Toad disciples instantly exploded.

They looked at the Five Clawed Toad Clan Leader with even more astonishment in their eyes.

They didn't expect that Mo Wentian's strength was so terrifying that it even hurt their clan war.

At this moment, their eyes couldn't help but look at Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, their eyes were filled with shock.

"Boss, just cut off the claws of the leader of the Five-clawed Toad. This..."

Listening to these discussions, Xiaojiao came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"I originally thought that the leader of the Five Clawed Toads was very powerful, but I didn't expect that his strength was so poor!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of disdain.

In fact, Mo Wentian had no confidence at all in being able to cut off one of the Claw Leader's claws with one sword.

Unexpectedly, his sword actually cut off the claws of the leader of the Five-clawed Toad.

This was somewhat beyond Mo Wentian's expectations, and Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with shock.

"Buzzing..."

At this moment, a burst of void fluctuations came.

Immediately, a figure appeared in Wentian Pavilion.

This figure is none other than the old man with ancient books.

The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Boy, do you think it's weird?"

The expression of the old man with ancient books was extremely indifferent.

"Senior Ancient Books, my Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword doesn't seem to be that powerful!"

"My strength is not that strong!"

A trace of doubt arose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boy, you don't have to work hard to be rewarded, but if you work hard, you can withdraw cash to a certain extent!"

The old man from the ancient book pondered for a while, looked at Mo Wentian, and said deeply.

"Senior Ancient Books, I understand!"

"You said that my increased strength is because of my hard work in cultivation?"

Hearing the words of the old man with ancient books, a flash of enlightenment rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Looking at the old man with ancient books, Mo Wentian blurted out almost subconsciously.

"That's right, kid, you won't succeed if you don't work hard, but if you work hard you will receive certain rewards!"

The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian and nodded.

"Senior Ancient Books, has my strength increased?"

"But why has the aura on my body not increased at all, and my cultivation has not increased at all!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at the old man with ancient books, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"Boy, don't worry!"

"It belongs to you, you will have it!"

The old man with ancient books looked at Mo Wentian, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Senior Ancient Books, thank you!"

Looking at the old man with ancient books, Mo Wentian said sincerely.

The old man from the ancient book gave Mo Wentian a lot of help, and Mo Wentian's words of thanks were extremely sincere.

"Boy, practicing hard is the way to go!"

"The cultivation resources in the Five Clawed Toad Clan are just a drop in the bucket. Don't be involved in petty profits!"

The expression of the old man with ancient books instantly became serious.

"Senior Ancient Books, thank you for the reminder!"

"I will deal with this five-clawed toad as soon as possible!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boy, there are countless dangers in the Youjing Mountains. If you encounter something you can't solve!"

"I will help you, but don't completely think about relying on me. After all, if you want to stand at the top, you still have to rely on yourself!"

The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Senior Ancient Books!"

After hearing what the old man from the ancient book said, Mo Wentian didn't say anything more, but just thanked the old man from the ancient book.

"Boy, do what you have to do!"

"I am also tired and need to sleep!"

The old man from the ancient book yawned and said in a deep voice.

"Buzzing..."

After saying that, the figure of the old man with ancient books flashed and disappeared.

When he appeared again, the figure of the old man from the ancient book had already appeared in the ancient book.

"It seems that my efforts were not in vain!"

Seeing the old man with ancient books falling into a deep sleep, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he said secretly in his heart.

"Boss, the leader of the Five-clawed Toad will not let you go easily!"

At this moment, Huantian's figure flashed, landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

"Let me go?"

"Do you still need him to let me go?"

"Today, I will not only ask him to explain everything honestly, but I will also make today next year the anniversary of his death!"

A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

At this moment, a cold chill spread out from Mo Wentian's body.

"Boss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.