"He is the Sword Emperor..."
The old man took a breath, and then seemed to find something. The old man's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Mo Wentian with a look on his face.
"Seventh Rank Sword King, how is this possible..."
The old man's eyes were full of disbelief. If Mo Wentian was the Sword Emperor, he would understand, but a seventh-level Sword Emperor burst out with such terrifying combat power...
This is even more shocking than Mo Wentian being the Sword Emperor!
"This is my, Mo Wentian's, first battle in Wentian City..."
Mo Wentian looked at the distant void with his eyes. This battle would be his first battle in the Sword King Pavilion when he entered the Wentian Divine Capital!
From today on, no one in Wentian Divine Kingdom will know about Sword King Pavilion!
"Mo Wentian, do you dare to kill so many of my disciples who have left home?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the third elder's body trembled slightly. He suddenly felt regretful in his heart. If he had known that Mo Wentian was so terrifying, how could he...
"Kill your disciple who left home..."
Mo Wentian smiled. Tens of thousands of years ago, Shendu had not left home. If he hadn't regarded Li Tian as a brother, how could he have such a beautiful life.
But it's a pity that Mo Wentian treats people with sincerity, but what he returns to him is Li Tian's betrayal. If he hadn't obtained the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, now he...
Long dead!
"Not only do I want to kill the disciples of Lijia, I also want to destroy Lijia. I want to kill Litian myself..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were infinitely cold. There was no emotion in those cold eyes. Facing those eyes, the third elder from Lijia just felt...
A cool air rose from the soles of my feet!
"People who leave home will not let you be lonely down there..."
The cold voice made the third elder of Lijia tremble, and the expression on his face changed drastically. He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, only one word came out.
"you… "
Looking at Mo Wentian, the third elder of Lijia's eyes were full of disbelief. Mo Wentian, who was dozens of meters away just now, was now standing...
in front of him.
"What a mysterious movement!"
"This body technique is at least at the emperor level..."
"Emperor-level body skills, could this person be a disciple of the Human Emperor Sword Sect!"
…
Discussions came one after another. Looking at Mo Wentian, everyone was filled with shock and confusion. The third elder of Lijia also fell to the ground with a look of reluctance.
On the neck of the third elder, a blood mark slowly opened!
"It is your own fault and you will not live!"
There was boundless indifference in Mo Wentian's eyes. He had no mercy towards Lijia's disciples. Among Lijia, the three elders of Lijia...
Definitely won't be the last!
"Boss..."
Xiao Jiao lay on Mo Wentian's shoulder and couldn't help but let out a low cry. Just now, the aura on Mo Wentian's body was extremely cold, and the killing intent...
Even he felt a biting pain!
"Little Jiao..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and the murderous aura in his body quickly dissipated, and the terrifying cold air also dissipated in an instant.
"Li Tian, Qing Yu Shang..."
"Soon!"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, "Conquering Wentian City is the first step. The next step is the destruction of the Qing family and the destruction of the Human Emperor Sword Sect..."
He wanted to stand in front of Qing Yushang and Li Tian in person, and pierce the swords into the chests of Qing Yushang and Li Tian with his own hands.
"The third elder from Lijia is dead..."
"With this terrifying strength, who is this person?"
"I heard that he is a disciple of the Southern Sword King Pavilion. Ouyang Li, the champion of the Qiandan Club this time, is this person's disciple!"
"What, Ouyang Li is his disciple, then he is not the Alchemy Emperor..."
…
The city of Wentian City was extremely noisy in an instant. The Lijia disciples were completely wiped out and disappeared, and it was immediately spread to Lijia.
"The third elder is dead..."
The head of the Lijia family sat down on his seat. The Lijia disciple next to him also fell silent. Third elder, that is...
A strong man who is infinitely close to the Sword Emperor.
Even the third elder has fallen, who else can stop Mo Wentian
"Master, we are now..."
"Sword King Pavilion, don't mess with it for the time being. Something strange has happened in Wentian Pavilion. The top priority now is Wentian inheritance..."
The head of the Li family said in a deep voice.
"Wentian inheritance..."
Everyone's body trembled, and then they sighed, asking Tian for inheritance? Is it really because of the Wentian inheritance that we don’t want to provoke the Sword King Pavilion
"Don't mess with this person!"
Sounds came out one after another, and Lijia became quiet again, but in the backyard of Lijia, in a small courtyard, bursts of roaring came.
"Mo Wentian, I want you to die..."
"I want you to die!"
The crazy voice makes people tremble with fear. The eldest elder of Lijia is also the first genius of Lijia, the father of Lijiang...
Wentian Shendu, in the Sword King Pavilion.
"Little Jiao, take care of these corpses..."
Looking at the blood stains on the ground, Mo Wentian frowned slightly. Although the Sword King Pavilion had been established, the disciples of the Sword King Pavilion...
There are really too few!
"Boss, I think you might as well buy some slaves..."
Xiao Jiao looked at the corpse on the ground and rolled his eyes slightly.
"Buy some slaves..."
Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then nodded. Although the place Tianyahai Pavilion gave him was not small, it had a radius of thousands of miles. There was no one in such a wide area, which was indeed a bit...
"Pack up the corpses today and buy slaves tomorrow..."
After giving a faint instruction, Mo Wentian turned around and entered the small courtyard.
"I won't go until tomorrow..."
Xiao Jiao's eyes were instantly filled with frustration, and he could only pick up these corpses listlessly.
"People who have left home probably won't come!"
"Next, it's time for our Sword King Pavilion to develop..."
A flash of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, and he killed them with lightning speed, just to...
Shocked and moved away from home!
In the Tianyahai Pavilion.
"Tell the president, the third elder who left home today went to the Sword King Pavilion!"
An old man stood outside the courtyard.
"The third elder from Lijia..."
In the small courtyard, the old man raised his hand, and a lively carp was hooked up. He put the fish in his hand into a bucket, and the old man's voice...
Came from the courtyard!
"How is the result?"
"Master President, those who left home will be annihilated!"
The old man's voice sounded again.
"The whole army was wiped out..."
The president's eyes flashed, and he immediately grabbed the fish he had just caught in the bucket and put it back into the pond again...
"Mei'er should be coming out of seclusion this time!"
"Tell her to come over. As for the matter of Sword King Pavilion, don't worry about it anymore!"
The old man's faint voice sounded outside the courtyard.
"Yes, President!"
The old man quickly retreated.
"Mo Wentian..."
As the old man left, a smile suddenly appeared in the eyes of President Tianya Haige. His eyes looked into the void, and a little light flickered in his eyes.
At the same time, among several other major forces.
"He is indeed here..."
Among the Qing family in Qingcheng, Qingyun Sword Emperor's eyes were slightly gloomy. In the last Thousand Dan Meeting, his Emperor Sword Sect had lost all face!
And it was Mo Wentian who made them lose their cover!
"Master, this person is too arrogant. He killed Li Jiang as soon as he appeared. I think Li Jia's people will kill him!"
Qing Yijiang stood in front of Qingyun Sword Emperor and said with a fierce face.
"Le home and kill him..."
Qingyun Sword Emperor's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
"Always pay attention to the news about this person. There is a strange phenomenon in Wentian Pavilion. The third Wentian Sword Token must have appeared in the capital of God!"
"Wentian inheritance, I, the Human Emperor Sword Sect, must win it this time!"
The light in Qingyun Sword Emperor's eyes skyrocketed.
"Wentian inheritance..."
Qing Yijiang's eyes flashed, and then he couldn't help but ask: "Master, this Wentian inheritance..."
"Our Human Emperor Sword Sect has ancestral training, this inheritance..."
"It must be captured!"
Qingyun Sword Emperor's eyes were indifferent.
"It must be captured..."
Qing Yijiang's eyes flickered. For some reason, when talking about Wentian's inheritance, Qing Yijiang felt a...
Terrible fear!
"Could it be that the Sword Emperor from ten thousand years ago was really that terrifying..."
Qing Yijiang's eyes were a little unconvinced, and his talent was also extremely terrifying. A sword emperor who had fallen for thousands of years, as for letting others from the Emperor Sword Sect...
Afraid of this!
Underworld Sword Palace.
"Master, this is what happened at that time. Li Jiang was killed by the dragon, and Mo Wentian hadn't taken action yet!"
Ming Zi stood in front of a beautiful figure and said respectfully.
"No action..."
Although the figure was standing in front of Ming Zi, when viewed from a distance, it looked a bit illusory. This person seemed to be hidden in the dimensional space.
"The Wentian inheritance is about to show up. Ignore this person for the time being and ask me about the whereabouts of the third Wentian Sword Token!"
"As soon as the third Wentian Sword Token is found, notify me immediately!"
A cold voice sounded in the void.
"Yes, master!"
Ming Zi quickly retreated.
As Ming Zi retreated, a figure appeared in the darkness. This person was shrouded in a black robe, and the aura on his body...
It's even more weird.
"Lord Palace Master!"
Heiying stood behind Qianying with a respectful face.
"I have already found out the information you want. Back in Dongjian City, your father fled to the Qi family. In the end, the Qi family was destroyed. Your father..."
"Death in the hands of Heaven!"
"Tianyu..."
In the black robe, a pair of vicious eyes make people tremble with fear!