Time passed slowly, and the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom gradually calmed down.
In the Kingdom of God, martial arts is even more popular!
There are nine hundred and ninety-nine colleges, and each college has disciples from the Sword King Pavilion to provide guidance. The status of the Sword King Pavilion in the Devouring Heaven Divine Kingdom is also getting higher and higher.
In the Heaven Devouring Divine Capital, in the Sword King's Pavilion.
"Master, the head of the Mo family, Mo Shang, wants to see you!"
Outside the small courtyard, Luo Qi's voice came slowly.
"Mo Shang..."
Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Tell him to come in!"
"Yes, master!"
Luo Qi stepped back, and a moment later, a figure appeared outside the small courtyard.
"Mo Shang, meet our ancestors!"
A figure knelt down respectfully outside the small courtyard. Looking at the figure in the small courtyard, Mo Shang's body trembled and his face was filled with excitement.
The great emperor from thousands of years ago finally...
are you back
"Get up!"
Mo Wentian's deep voice came from the small courtyard.
"Thank you, ancestor!"
Mo Shang quickly stood up and walked into the small courtyard.
"Why are you looking for me?"
Looking at Mo Shang, Mo Wentian asked indifferently.
"What's the matter!"
Mo Shang paused for a moment, and then said quickly: "The disciples came here because they want the Wentian Sword Technique to be passed down from their ancestors. I, the Mo family, will definitely carry forward the Wentian Sword Technique!"
"Pass on the sword skills..."
Mo Wentian paused slightly.
Wentian Sword Technique was his strongest sword technique back then. This sword technique he taught the Mo Family Six Styles back then was enough to reach the realm of Sword Emperor, but now...
"I heard that the disciples of the Mo family are unwilling to participate in the assessment of the Sword King Pavilion?"
Looking at Mo Shang, Mo Wentian suddenly said in a deep voice.
"this… "
Mo Shang's face froze slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "The ancestors are from my Mo family. Our Mo family is in Wentian Divine Kingdom. That is the royal family. How can we participate in the assessment like everyone else?"
"Can't be like everyone else..."
Mo Wentian smiled. In fact, he still had a good impression of the Mo family. At least this Mo family still remembered the honor and disgrace of being a disciple of the Mo family.
but now…
"I established this Kingdom of God, and it is now called Heaven-Devouring Kingdom. Remember, I also said that everyone needs to take the assessment!"
"If you don't participate in the assessment, any disciple will not be qualified to obtain the Wentian Sword Technique!"
Looking at Mo Shang, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference.
The Mo family was so powerful back then, even if he fell.
It is impossible for the Mo family to fall to this point.
"When the eldest brother left, it must have been the second brother who divided the Mo family..."
A hint of coldness rose in Mo Wentian's eyes. Thousands of years ago, among the three royal families of Wentian Kingdom, Mo Wentian was the only one!
The eldest brother, Mo Wenchen, has a son named Mo Yun.
In addition to this, there is the second brother Mo Wenqiu. This man is very ambitious. At the beginning, Mo Wentian focused on swordsmanship, and 70% of the power of the royal family fell into his hands.
"Ancestors..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mo Shang felt a chill in his heart.
I didn’t know what to say at this moment, as I had originally prepared!
"Go ahead and tell the disciples of the Mo family to take part in the assessment. If the Mo family does not participate in the assessment within three days, from now on..."
"There is no more Mo family in the Heaven-Eating Kingdom!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold. What he wanted was not a self-righteous Mo family, but a Mo family that he could trust in life and death!
The Mo family now is what he needs...
The Mo family
"Ancestors..."
Mo Shang's eyes were full of unwillingness. He originally thought that when Mo Wentian came back, the Mo family would once again become the king of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, and his Mo family would also descend on everyone.
But he didn't expect...
"Back off!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely indifferent.
"Yes, ancestor!"
Mo Shang retreated with a gloomy face.
"Boss, you do this..."
"Little Jiao, I have to do this. In this life, I will make the Devouring Heaven Divine Kingdom the divine kingdom I want, and I will make the Sword King Pavilion the Sword King Pavilion I want!"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, he trusted others in his previous life, so...
It is absolutely impossible for him to end up dying in this life!
The Capital of Heaven Devouring God, Mo Family!
"Master, do our ancestors really say that?"
A group of Mo family elders stood in the hall with absent-minded faces. Mo Shang sat in the main seat with an extremely ugly face. Only Mo Yihan at the back of the crowd!
Sighed slightly.
The Mo family's decline to this point is closely related to these old guys. How powerful the Mo family was back then, if it weren't for the various internal struggles in the Mo family after Mo Wentian's death.
How could the Mo family...
Come this far!
"Master, I think we still..."
"Go and take the assessment!"
Mo Yihan took a step forward and whispered.
"Take the assessment!"
Mo Shang's eyes looked a bit ferocious.
When his ancestor returned, he originally thought he could take control of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom for Mo Wentian, but now...
He was reduced to becoming an ordinary disciple of Sword King Pavilion. How could he be willing to do so
"How could I, a member of the Mo family, be so noble as to take part in the Sword King Pavilion's assessment!"
"The ancestors don't recognize us, then we will go to the Human Emperor Sword Sect!"
Looking at a group of Mo family disciples, Mo Shang suddenly said with hatred on his face.
"Human Emperor Sword Sect..."
Everyone's bodies were shaking wildly. The Human Emperor Sword Sect was the enemy of the Mo family. Thousands of years ago, the Human Emperor Sword Sect regarded the Mo family as slaves. If the Mo family surrendered to the Human Emperor Sword Sect, wouldn't it be...
"Master, think deeply!"
Mo Yihan quickly stood up and said.
"Come here, take Mo Yihan down!"
"yes!"
Several figures took Mo Yihan down.
"The head of the family..."
"The head of the family..."
…
Mo Yihan shouted impatiently. He seemed to have seen the fate of the Mo family. If they went to the Human Emperor Sword Sect, wouldn't the Mo family be equivalent to recognizing a thief as their father!
"Master, the people of the Mo family have evacuated the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom!"
One day later, Luo Qi's voice came again.
"Evacuate..."
There was a flash of coldness in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Let them go..."
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian's eyes calmed down again. The Mo family, after all, had the same blood power as him, and wanted him to destroy the Mo family!
He really can't do it!
"At the moment of my death, the Mo family had disappeared. The current Sky Devouring Kingdom is the Sword King Pavilion..."
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, na na!
"Boss, I'm going to become the Demon Emperor!"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao's voice suddenly came. Upon hearing this, the light in Mo Wentian's eyes surged, and he ducked and disappeared into the small courtyard.
Deep in the Sword King Pavilion.
"Roar… "
Low roars came one after another, and before Mo Wentian could get close, a terrifying and ferocious aura was already rolling in.
"Little Jiao..."
Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly. The aura on Xiao Jiao's body was extremely terrifying. An extremely violent aura spread from Xiao Jiao's body.
"Boss..."
The pained voice of the little dragon came. Mo Wentian looked towards the little dragon and saw the little dragon rolling on the ground. The body of the little dragon grew bigger and smaller from time to time.
"How is this going?"
Mo Wentian's expression changed drastically in an instant.
"Boss, I don't know what's going on. I practiced as usual today, and suddenly the demon power lost control. Now this demon power is destroying my body!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao said with pain on his face.