Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 2645: Qin Yi is no match

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"Boy, you still want to kill me?"

"This is definitely the funniest joke I've ever heard!"

"With your ant-like cultivation, you still want to kill me. I think you are talking nonsense!"

It would have been better if Mo Wentian didn't say these words. As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the murderous intention in Qin Yi's heart suddenly surged.

"Qin Yi, you will soon know if this emperor is just talking nonsense!"

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

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure was already standing proudly in the void.

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

But the appearance of Mo Wentian's Heaven-Eating Divine Sword was so different from the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword.

The sword's will is extremely wanton on this Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, but Mo Wentian's Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword looks a bit old, and it doesn't have any luster at all, like a rusty iron sword.

"Does the Lord of the Divine Heaven Realm want to fight the Lord of the Qintian Realm with the broken sword in his hand? The Yitian Divine Sword in the hands of the Lord of the Qintian Realm is a sacred weapon!"

"That's right, the Yitian Divine Sword is not only a holy weapon, but also a mid-level holy weapon. It is said that the Yitian Divine Sword is unparalleled in power!"

"The Lord of the Qin Tian Realm has the Yitian Divine Sword in his hand, and since he is originally a strong man in the late Heavenly Saint stage, his strength is absolutely terrifying!"

"It's already good that the Lord of the Divine Heaven Realm can block his punch. In terms of strength, the Lord of the Divine Heaven Realm is definitely not his opponent!"

"I think this good show will be over soon!"

Seeing Mo Wentian just take out the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, the countless warriors instantly exploded.

In their opinion, this battle will be over soon.

The final winner of this battle was Qin Yi.

As for Mo Wentian, his cultivation strength was really poor and he was no match for Qin Yi.

"Boy, do you still want to kill me with this broken sword?"

Listening to these discussions, Qin Yi felt a sense of confidence rising in his heart.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qin Yi laughed wildly.

It looked as if he had heard some funny joke and didn't take Mo Wentian seriously at all.

But what he didn't know was that the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword that Mo Wentian took out was no ordinary divine sword.

"If I can kill you, you'll know if you try it!"

A cold voice sounded, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.

Immediately, Mo Wentian was seen without any hesitation. He held the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword and directly used the Nine-Nine Return to One Sword Technique to kill Qin Yi.

"Rumble..."

As Mo Wentian's Nine-nine Return to One Sword Technique was performed, nine divine swords instantly appeared in the void, and the nine divine swords were hovering in the void.

But the next moment, the nine divine swords actually merged into one divine sword. On that divine sword, the power was terrifying, and it headed towards Mo Wentian to kill him.

"Boy, if you want to kill me, you are too young!"

"But since you want to seek death so much, then this world master will help you!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's sword coming towards him to kill him, Qin Yi's Yitian Divine Sword directly greeted him.

"Qiang Qiang..."

The next moment, two divine swords collided in the void, causing sparks to fly.

"boom… "

At the same time, a figure flew out directly. The figure flying upside down was none other than Qin Yi.

Mo Wentian, on the other hand, stood still where he was.

"Pfft..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Qin Yi's mouth.

At this moment, Qin Yi's aura dropped rapidly.

Qin Yi looked at Mo Wentian with shock in his eyes.

At the same time, the Yitian Divine Sword actually started to tremble, as if it was about to leave Qin Yi's hand and move towards Mo Wentian.

"What... what's going on?"

"Boy, are you hiding your cultivation?"

"How come you are so strong?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qin Yi's eyes were filled with shock.

If it hadn't been for his personal battle with Mo Wentian, Qin Yi would never have believed that the warrior in front of him was just a warrior with perfect cultivation as the Emperor of Heaven, yet he was so strong.

Not only that, Qin Yi would not believe that the old and broken-looking sword in Mo Wentian's hand was so powerful.

At this moment, his Heaven-Eating Divine Sword seemed to be conquered by Mo Wentian's Divine Sword, and headed directly towards Mo Wentian's Heaven-Eating Divine Sword.

In fact, it didn't take long for Qin Yi to seize the Yitian Divine Sword. He had always wanted to establish a connection with the Yitian Divine Sword, but the Yitian Divine Sword couldn't sense it at all.

He also wanted to use his soul to directly suppress the Yitian Divine Sword and inject the power of his soul, but he just couldn't.

But at this moment, the Yitian Divine Sword actually took the initiative to leave his hand and headed towards Mo Wentian.

Obviously, this Heaven-Eliminating Divine Sword seems to be driven by Mo Wentian.

How could Qin Yi not be shocked by this

"Hidden cultivation?"

"This emperor never hides his cultivation!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qin Yi, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Qin Yi was shocked, but Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

"Boy, you are so weird!"

"Your strength is beyond my imagination. How can you, a perfect warrior of the Heavenly Emperor, be stronger than me!"

"And the divine sword in your hand. What kind of divine sword is it? What level has it reached? Why can it directly conquer my Heavenly Sword!"

"Boy, who are you?"

Seeing Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, Qin Yi's expression changed instantly.

But the next moment, Qin Yi thought of what the man in black robe told him, asking him to deal with Mo Wentian.

Thinking like this, Qin Yi staggered and collapsed directly to the ground.

It turned out that the man in black robe asked him to kill Mo Wentian, but he didn't take it seriously.

After all, he really didn't take Mo Wentian seriously as a warrior whose cultivation level was only in the realm of the Heavenly Emperor.

But at this moment, Qin Yi no longer dared to underestimate Mo Wentian. Qin Yi even felt a sense of regret in his heart. If he had known earlier, he should have listened to the man in black robe and killed Mo Wentian earlier.

At the same time, Qin Yi had a premonition in his heart that if Mo Wentian grew up, it would be absolutely terrifying.

"This emperor is Mo Wentian!"

"Don't you know this?"

"Qin Yi, you ant, don't you want to have a good fight with this emperor? Don't you want to kill me?"

"What? We have only fought twice, now you are afraid of me and want to admit defeat to me?"

Looking at Qin Yi with a shocked face, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly.

"Admit defeat?"

"How could I give up?"

"Boy, I, Qin Yi, don't care who you are today? I don't care what your identity is!"

"I will kill you!"

After listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qin Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and said coldly.

"Senior Shenzhu, this Yitian Divine Sword has actively recognized me as its master!"

"Just leave this Yitian Divine Sword here with me for now!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian looked at the old man Shenzhu, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

The Yitian Divine Sword took the initiative to recognize Mo Wentian as its master so quickly, which was beyond Mo Wentian's expectations.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian had no time to think about this.

In full view of everyone, Yitian Shenjian would consider himself the master, which had completely angered Qin Yi.

"Boy, take this Heavenly Sword first!"

"Be careful in battle!"

The old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Senior Shenzhu, don't worry!"

"This Qin Yi is no match for me!"

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and a touch of determination rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.