"Pfft..."
Mouthfuls of blood spurted out from their mouths.
At this moment, the auras of Qin Yuan and Mo Wentian were fluctuating.
Both of their faces turned pale.
They were all seriously injured, and their auras had also dropped a lot.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
Watching Mo Wentian fly backwards, the figures of Xiaojiao and Huantian flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian instantly.
"I'm fine!"
"Xiaojiao, Huantian, you don't care how Qin Yuan and I fight. As long as Qin Tu doesn't do anything against me, don't do anything!"
"The most important thing for you is to watch the disciples of Qin Tianjie. If they come out, you must stop them from taking action against the emperor!"
Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, and said coldly.
"Boss..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other and opened their mouths. They wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Xiaojiao and Huantian's figures flashed and disappeared.
When they reappeared, the figures of Xiaojiao and Huantian had appeared a hundred feet away.
Since Mo Wentian told them not to take action, they would not take action.
At this moment, they looked at Qin Tu.
If Qin Tu doesn't take action against Mo Wentian, they can't take action.
"This...how is this possible?"
"Mo Wentian, how come you are so strong?"
At this moment, Qin Yuan looked at Mo Wentian with a look of shock in his eyes.
If he hadn't fought Mo Wentian in person, Qin Yuan would not have believed that Mo Wentian was so strong.
You know, Mo Wentian's cultivation level is only at the early stage of Heavenly Emperor.
The cultivation of the early Heavenly Emperor was actually fighting against the strong ones in the early Heavenly Saint stage. His strength was still comparable to that of the middle stage Heavenly Saint, and he was actually injured.
How could Qin Yuan not be shocked by this
"Qin Yuan even thinks that Mo Wentian is stronger. It seems that Mo Wentian is really strong!"
"I originally thought that Mo Wentian was just a show-off, but I didn't expect that Mo Wentian was really capable!"
"The cultivation level is only at the early stage of Heavenly Emperor, but his strength is comparable to the strong people in the early stage of Heavenly Saint. No, he fought with the strong people whose strength is comparable to the middle stage of Heavenly Saint, and his strength is actually comparable to the middle stage of Heavenly Saint!"
"There is no human being here. This is simply a monster. It is the most terrifying monster I have ever seen!"
"Mo Wentian is definitely not someone we can afford to offend. If we meet Mo Wentian in the future, we just don't want to offend him!"
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As soon as Qin Yuan said these words, the warriors in other worlds instantly exploded.
There was even more astonishment in their eyes.
Like Qin Yuan, they would not have believed that Mo Wentian's strength was so terrifying if they had not seen it with their own eyes.
Although Mo Wentian was also seriously injured, Qin Yuan was also injured.
You know, Mo Wentian's cultivation level is only in the early stage of Heavenly Emperor, but Qin Yuan is as strong as the middle stage of Heavenly Saint.
It is normal for Mo Wentian to be injured. Even if Mo Wentian was killed by Qin Yuan's punch, it would not be surprising. However, Mo Wentian also suffered serious injuries to Qin Yuan, which is a bit abnormal. .
"Junior brother Qin Yuan!"
"Is Mo Wentian really that strong?"
At this moment, Qin Tu walked towards Qin Yuan, looked at Qin Yuan, and said in a deep voice.
"Senior Brother Qin Tu, Mo Wentian's strength exceeds my expectations!"
"But he is still no match for me. I was injured just now because I underestimated him!"
Qin Yuan stood up and looked at Qin Tu, Qin Yuan felt firm.
At this moment, Qin Yuan had an idea in his mind that he must kill Mo Wentian.
If he doesn't kill Mo Wentian, not only will Qin Tianjie lose face, but he, Qin Yuan, will also lose face. How can he survive in this world of immortals
You know, Qin Yuan wants to be the future master of the Qin Tian Realm, and he cannot let Mo Wentian, a warrior in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, lose.
"Yeah?"
"This emperor's strength exceeds your expectations. If my strength does not exceed your expectations, can you kill me?"
After listening to Qin Yuan's words, Mo Wentian walked closer to Qin Yuan, with a slight grin on his lips and an evil smile.
This Qin Yuan is so confident that he actually wants to kill him.
Mo Wentian had a little understanding of Qin Yuan's strength from the battle with Qin Yuan just now.
Qin Yuan's strength is pretty good, but it's not enough to kill him.
"Mo Wentian, you are the most arrogant person I have ever seen!"
"What I, Qin Yuan, hate the most are arrogant people, especially people like you who are far below me in cultivation but are still extremely arrogant!"
The sound of angry shouting sounded, and the aura on Qin Yuan's body quickly surged.
"You ant, there are many people who can't stand this emperor!"
"Do you know what will happen to people who can't stand this emperor?"
Mo Wentian looked at Qin Yuan, the curve of his mouth became more and more intense, and he said coldly.
"What will be the final result of people who dislike you?"
Qin Yuan looked at Mo Wentian and blurted out almost subconsciously.
"die!"
The word "death" came out of Mo Wentian's mouth.
Mo Wentian's expression was even colder.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also increased rapidly.
When Qin Yuan fought with him, he didn't have the slightest fear. Although Qin Yuan's strength was good, he was not strong enough to kill him.
"die?"
"Mo Wentian, you are really arrogant. With your early cultivation as the Emperor of Heaven, who do you want to kill?"
"Who can you kill?"
"I see you're used to talking big words, let's make it funny!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Qin Yuan's eyes suddenly shrank, and an extremely cold look flashed in his eyes.
As he said this, a bad premonition arose in Qin Yuan's heart.
Not only that, he even felt a terrifying killing intent coming towards him.
But the next moment, Qin Yuan thought of Mo Wentian's cultivation, and his confidence surged again.
"Are you kidding me? You'll know if you try it!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body was extremely violent.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared in the void.
Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword appeared in his hand.
Qin Yuan's cultivation strength is quite good. It is impossible to make Qin Yuan surrender by relying only on the Shenlong Fist.
"Tear..."
As Mo Wentian's Heaven-Eating Divine Sword appeared, and with a wave of the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, a crack appeared in the void, and the crack became bigger and bigger.
From that crack, endless void turbulence rolled out.
"A sword cuts through the void. What kind of artifact is this?"
"This sword looks ordinary, just an ordinary divine weapon. But this ordinary divine sword cannot directly cut through the void!"
"This kid Mo Wentian is not only a monster, but even the divine weapon in his hand is so extraordinary!"
"When did the Divine Heaven Realm accept a person like Mo Wentian? How could such a person be selected during the battle for the honorable list? If we had known that Mo Wentian was so strong, our world should also invite this person into our world. world!"
"The Netherworld Spears are actively heading towards Mo Wentian. He is not an ordinary person. He is definitely related to the Divine Heaven Realm and the Divine Clan!"
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Seeing the void being cut through by Mo Wentian's sword, the disciples from other worlds instantly exploded.
At this moment, they were all a little curious about Mo Wentian's identity.