Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 42: The battle of swords

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"Master, I can practice now, I can really practice now!"

"Master, I can shoot small fireballs!"

"Kekeke..."

In the room, looking at Mo Qingyu who was full of excitement, Mo Wentian couldn't help but shake his head.

But when he sensed the aura on Mo Qingyu's body.

Mo Wentian grinned again. As expected of the ancient emperor's bloodline, he had just awakened and actually reached...

The pinnacle of the Spirit Gathering Realm!

That's right, it was the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm. Compared to Mo Wentian, Mo Qingyu's cultivation level was a small level higher.

"Qingyu, the blood in your body is extremely powerful, you must practice it well, you know?"

Looking at Qing Yu, Mo Wentian suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Uh-huh!"

Qingyu nodded solemnly, and then said seriously: "Qingyu will practice well. From now on, wherever the young master goes, Qingyu will go!"

Wherever the young master goes, Qingyu will go...

The slightly childish voice made Mo Wentian stunned for a moment.

Such a loyal little girl.

"If you want to follow the young master, then you have to work hard!"

After coming back to his senses, Mo Wentian grinned.

Now that he has the Immortal Body to help him, even if he returns to the realm of the Sword Emperor again, Mo Wentian won't have to spend much time.

As for Mo Qingyu, even though he has the blood of the ancient emperor, it is not easy to become the Sword Emperor.

"Qingyu will work hard!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mo Qingyu's eyes suddenly glowed with determination.

Shake his head slightly.

After giving a few instructions, Mo Wentian returned to his room again.

Mo Qingyu awakened the ancient emperor's bloodline, and the concern in Mo Wentian's heart was once again reduced.

Although the cultivation level at the peak of gathering spirits is not strong.

But if someone in the Mo family wants to bully Mo Qingyu again, it will definitely not be so easy.

Take a deep breath.

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly flashed with light.

The mind entered the body, and the words on the jade silk appeared in Mo Wentian's mind again.

"I will start cultivating this immortal body now. As long as I reach the first level of the immortal copper body, I can resist the sword energy with my physical strength!"

With some expectation in his heart, Mo Wentian's mind once again fell into the magic of the immortal body.

Immortal body.

The body is forged with the essence of heaven and earth. The initial copper body can exert a strength of five thousand kilograms.

This power far exceeds that of a swordsman in the early stage of Lijian Realm!

"The immortal body gathers the essence of heaven and earth, and is tempered by the peerless soul..."

Reciting a series of mantras in his mouth, the Jianxuan in Mo Wentian's body suddenly began to move rapidly.

Then there was a different force.

Enter Mo Wentian's body.

"This is the essence of heaven and earth!"

The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.

When this power entered the body, Mo Wentian felt that all the cells in his body seemed to be active, and even his energy improved several times.

"Although it feels good, the speed of practice..."

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.

It does feel good to have these heaven and earth essences entering his body, but using the heaven and earth essences to cultivate the immortal body, the speed is really...

too slow.

Mo Wentian estimated that if he wanted to reach the first level, at this speed of cultivation, he would probably need to practice for at least a hundred years.

"If I continue to practice like this, I'll probably become the Sword Emperor before I can achieve the immortal body!"

Mo Wentian shook his head and sighed.

Like the Heaven-Devouring Divine Technique, although this immortal body is powerful, the energy it requires is terrifying.

"Buzz buzz..."

Just when Mo Wentian was about to stop practicing, the sword in Mo Wentian's body suddenly started to move quickly.

"what happened?"

Mo Wentian looked shocked, but the next moment, an extremely vast amount of energy suddenly surged out from the broken sword.

"This is… "

Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with joy. This energy was many times stronger than the energy he absorbed from the outside world.

"Indestructible copper body, give it to me..."

With a cold shout, Mo Wentian quickly started the immortal body cultivation method, and countless essences entered Mo Wentian's body and onto Mo Wentian's skin.

A layer of bronze light slowly lit up.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

"Boom..."

Mo Wentian suddenly stood up.

He took a step, clenched his fist, drank in one breath, and punched out with all his strength, and the sound of air explosions came from the void.

"bump!"

The fist had not yet landed on the wooden stake, but the wooden stake had already shattered.

"So strong!"

Mo Wentian took a breath of cold air.

This force reached at least five thousand kilograms, and even exceeded five thousand kilograms.

"It is indeed a cultivation method left by the ancient emperor. If I can cultivate to the second level, then my body can resist the sword master's sword!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

"Master, the great elder calls you!"

Just when Mo Wentian was about to study it further, Mo Qingyu's voice suddenly came.

"Great Elder!"

Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then looked at the sky.

unconsciously.

One night has passed, but after a night of practice, Mo Wentian not only did not feel the slightest tiredness, but instead felt his own state.

Better than ever!

"I see!"

Mo Wentian smiled faintly and entered the room.

Overnight.

His cultivation level increased by two small realms, and his physical strength increased several times.

Now Mo Wentian's combat prowess is no less than that of a swordsman at the third level of the Lijian Realm.

The battle of swords.

Mo Wentian can no longer attract much interest. What he wants is to enter the three major sword sects as soon as possible. Only the three major sword sects can allow him to grow faster.

A quarter of an hour later.

Mo Wentian's figure appeared in the hall of the Mo family.

In the Mo family hall.

Mo Yizhan sat at the top, followed by Lin Cheng and the nine elders of the Mo family. As for Mo Han, he did not appear in the hall.

"Mo Wentian!"

Seeing Mo Wentian, Mo Yizhan's eyes filled with coldness.

Although he knew that Mo Wentian was the Mo family's best candidate to seize the sword this time, Mo Wentian destroyed Mo Han. If given a chance, Mo Yizhan would never let Mo Wentian go.

At the same time, Lin Cheng was looking at Mo Wentian with a cold look on his face.

"Sword fight? Boy, it would be better if you lose today. If you become a swordsman, then in the General Sword City, I, Lin Cheng, will make you worse than death!"

Lin Cheng was extremely angry.

How dare a loser from the Mo family play tricks on him at the auction

If he doesn't get it back.

Then why is Lin Cheng hanging around in Zongjian City!

"Master Wentian is here!"

"Master Wentian defeated Master Mo Han. Now Master Wentian is the number one young man in our Mo family!"

"Yes, Master Wentian will definitely win the title of Sword Master this time!"

In the hall, a series of discussions came.

In the Mo family, pairs of eyes stared at Mo Wentian, no longer daring to show the slightest contempt. What arose again was awe.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Walking into the hall, Mo Wentian sat directly in the seat belonging to the eldest daughter of the Mo family, with a bright smile on his face.

"Wait for you?"

Mo Yizhan's eyes turned cold, and then he seemed to remember something. Mo Yizhan suddenly said with a smile: "Wentian, you have to be careful, the enemy family and the Yuan family are not easy to mess with!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Mo Wentian sneered, reminding him to be careful. This would be difficult for Mo Yizhan.

If it weren't for his next position as city lord.

I am afraid…

He had already fallen out with Mo Wentian! 34