"It's Big Brother's breath. Big Brother has also been here..."
Outside Wentian Hall, Mo Wentian's face was full of surprise. That familiar voice, that familiar breath, Mo Wentian could not forget...
"Boss, what happened inside?"
Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with shock in his eyes. The aura coming from the Wentian Palace was comparable to that of an ordinary fourth or fifth level sword emperor.
"Little Jiao, stay outside!"
Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao's expression changed slightly, but after looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao could only open his mouth, but he couldn't say the last word!
The aura just now was extremely terrifying. If it appeared again, Mo Wentian would have no choice but to run away, let alone...
Protect the little dragon!
"Boss, be careful!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao lowered his head and said. Xiaojiao's eyes were full of determination. After leaving Wentian Pavilion, he must break through to the position of Demon Emperor.
Only by becoming the Demon Emperor can he help Mo Wentian!
"You should also be careful..."
Mo Wentian's cold eyes swept across Qinggu and Hongyi, and then his figure flashed, and Mo Wentian's figure entered the Wentian Palace again.
In the Wentian Palace, it was extremely quiet!
The altar in the center had disappeared. Next to the altar, two embarrassed figures appeared in Mo Wentian's sight.
"not dead… "
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly. Under that terrifying sword blow just now, these two people were still alive.
"Mo Wentian, it's you!"
Seeing Mo Wentian, Qingchong Sword Emperor's eyes instantly darkened, and next to Qingchong Sword Emperor was a strange creature.
"This is… "
"Beast Soul!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed. Of course Mo Wentian knew what the beast soul was. On the Sword God Continent, only the Jiuli clan had beast souls.
"You know the beast soul..."
A hoarse voice came. It was a tiger. The tiger had an extremely terrifying and ferocious aura, and its eyes stared at Mo Wentian...
Horrible!
"People from the Jiuli clan didn't expect to get mixed up with Tianyu!"
A cold glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes. The Jiuli clan back then were vassals of the Wentian Kingdom, but now they are mixed with Tianyu.
And last time in Qingcheng, Mo Wentian...
Killed a disciple of Jiuli!
"Mo Wentian, you already knew this was a trap, right?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Zhan suddenly asked with a cold face.
"known long time ago?"
Mo Wentian's eyes swept over Qing Chong's body. Although he had the help of Emperor Fu, Qing Chong was also seriously injured now.
"So what if you know?"
After giving Qing Chong an indifferent look, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared where the altar disappeared.
"So what if you know..."
Qing Chong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and Mo Wentian in front of him simply didn't care about the Emperor Sword Sect.
"Wentian Sword is indeed here!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian formed a sword with his fingers and suddenly fired out a sword energy. The sword energy cut through the void and landed on a sculpture in the corner.
"Click..."
A shattering sound was heard, the sculpture shattered, and the next moment, a jade slip and a dark sword appeared in front of the three people.
"This is… "
Qing Chong and Di Sha's eyes soared with light.
"This is the Wentian Sword..."
With a sneer, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the Wentian Sword suddenly fell into Mo Wentian's hand.
"Buzz buzz..."
As the Wentian Sword fell into Mo Wentian's hand, the sword suddenly began to tremble, and golden rays of light emanated from the sword.
The originally dark sword suddenly became extremely bright!
"Wentian Sword Technique!"
"scold!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian casually drew a sword flower. The next moment, a terrifying sword energy cut through the void, and the void was directly torn into pieces!
"What a powerful sword..."
The light in Qing Chong and Di Sha's eyes skyrocketed, and then when they looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes suddenly shone.
The combat power of Mo Wentian in front of them is not lower than them. Now with the Wentian Emperor Sword, isn't Mo Wentian's combat power even more terrifying
"Buzz buzz..."
The Wentian Sword trembled in Mo Wentian's hand, as if celebrating the return of its master.
"Old friend..."
"I'm back!"
Rubbing the blade of the Wentian Sword with his palm, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of tenderness, as if this sword was his most precious lover.
"In this life, I will take you with me..."
"Let them come back a thousand times over!"
"Boom..."
Cold murderous intent soared into the sky. At this moment, Mo Wentian's power was comparable to that of an ordinary fifth or sixth sword emperor, and terrifying sword intent soared into the sky.
Di Sha and Qing Chong's eyes were full of shock.
"Emperor Sha, how about you and I joining forces?"
Turning his head, Qingchong said with a twinkling face.
"Join forces..."
Emperor Sha's eyes flickered, and then a cold gleam flashed across Emperor Sha's eyes. Mo Wentian's power exceeded their expectations.
The Wentian Sword that originally belonged to the two of them has now become...
Mo Wentian!
"good!"
There was a flash of coldness in his eyes, and a bloody sword suddenly appeared in Emperor Sha's hand.
"Mo Wentian, put down the Wentian Sword!"
"kill!"
Two fierce shouts came out, Di Sha and Qing Chong, each with a sword, came towards Mo Wentian like lightning.
"Want to kill me?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely calm. Looking at Di Sha and Qing Chong who were coming towards him, a scornful smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
In the eyes of Mo Wentian now, Qing Chong and Di Sha...
They're just ants!
"Jiansheng..."
"Sword destroys!"
As he muttered to himself, two extremely strange powers rose up from Mo Wentian's body. One of these two powers was despairing, and the other was full of vitality!
"The power of life and death..."
"How can this be?"
Qing Chong's eyes were full of shock, how could the power of life and death appear in a person's body? This is relative power, how could it be possible...
"Nothing is impossible..."
"If I want you to live, you will live. If I want you to die, then!"
"die!"
The word 'death' fell, and the next moment, Mo Wentian swung out his sword, and the power of life and death turned into countless sword energy, rushing towards Qing Chong and Di Sha.
"Tianhen Sword Qi..."
"Emperor Killing Sword!"
"Pfft..."
The sound of sword energy cutting through the void came. Under the sword energy of life and death, the sword energy of Qingchong and Dishan looked extremely fragile!
"No… "
Qing Chong and Di Shan's eyes were filled with despair.
They originally came to compete for Wentian's inheritance, but now...
"Mo Wentian, who are you?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Chong shouted with a cold face.
"who I am?"
There was a touch of vicissitudes in Mo Wentian's eyes, and at the same time, there was also a touch of ice that would never melt. Who was he? He was Mo Wentian, the man from the Sword God Continent...
The first sword emperor!
"Human Emperor Sword Sect, this is just..."
"It's just interest!"
Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the Wentian Palace. In the Wentian Palace, Di Sha and Qing Chong were surrounded by the sword energy of life and death, their eyes full of despair.
"No… "
"ah… "
Screams were heard, and the two figures were directly killed by countless sword energy into blood foam. Only a strong smell of blood was left in the Wentian Palace.