"Wentian Sword Emperor, you are so confident in my Duan family..."
"Will I stand with you?"
Looking at Mo Wentian and Duan Yong, his eyes flickered.
"confidence?"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth, and then his eyes...
It fell on Duan Qi again.
"Dad, senior brother Tianwen..."
"Qi'er, you have nothing to do here!"
Duan Yong glared at Duan Qi and said in a deep voice.
"father!"
Duan Qi's eyes were a little impatient.
He didn't want to see the Duan family and Mo Wentian standing in hostile directions.
But look at Duan Yong’s courage...
"Stay back first!"
Duan Yong's eyes were filled with boundless indifference.
"Yes, Dad!"
Duan Qi had no choice but to retreat.
"Clan Chief Duan..."
"Your cultivation should be about to reach the realm of the Perfect Sword Emperor, right?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian suddenly looked at Duan Qi and said.
"Perfecting the realm of the Sword Emperor..."
Duan Yong's eyes flashed, and then he chuckled.
"Wentian Sword Emperor is indeed worthy of his reputation. Duan Yong's cultivation is indeed far from the perfect Sword Emperor..."
"Only one step away!"
"a step far… "
The smile on Mo Wentian's face grew stronger and stronger.
"Ten thousand years ago, there were seven Perfection Sword Emperors in the Duan family, and one of them, the Tianlong Sword Emperor, was the peerless sword emperor. His own cultivation had reached the realm of false gods!"
"But it's a pity that the Duan family now..."
"But there is not even one person who has practiced the Tianlong Sword Art to perfection!"
Looking at Duan Yong, Mo Wentian sighed slightly.
"The state of perfection..."
Duan Yong's brows wrinkled slightly.
Mo Wentian was right, he had the highest cultivation level among the Duan family now.
But there is still one step away from perfecting the position of Sword Emperor...
As for the other elders, they are cultivating one by one!
The highest level is only the ninth level of Sword Emperor!
"Wentian Sword Emperor, could it be that he is here..."
"You're mocking my Duan family?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Yong said solemnly.
"Taunting..."
There was a hint of disdain in Mo Wentian's eyes, and then a light flashed in his hand.
A sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
"Wentian Sword..."
"Fake artifact!"
The light in Duan Yong's eyes skyrocketed.
"Dragon Sword Technique..."
"Roar… "
With a sword coming out, heavenly dragons wrapped around Mo Wentian.
The next moment, these Tianlongs, like Mo Wentian's left and right arms, roared at Duan Yong.
The rolling dragon's power made Duan Yong even more...
His expression changed drastically!
"Wentian Sword Emperor..."
"It's really strong!"
After a long time, Duan Yong's eyes calmed down.
"Duan Yong, can you see the Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique clearly?"
There was a slight smile on Mo Wentian's lips.
"Wentian Sword Emperor..."
"How do you want it?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Yong asked with twinkling eyes.
"Stand on the same line as our Heaven-Devouring Kingdom, and I will give your Duan family eternal prosperity!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with coldness and arrogance.
"Eternal prosperity..."
Duan Yong's eyes flashed crazily.
If an ordinary person said this, Duan Yong would drive the person away without even thinking about it, but the person in front of him...
That was thousands of years ago...
The first sword emperor!
"besides… "
"I will also set up a Heavenly Dragon Formation in your Duan family!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Yong said in a deep voice.
"Dragon Formation..."
A smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
"make a deal!"
The corners of his mouth raised, and Mo Wentian held a jade slip in his hand.
Throw it to Duan Yong.
"Thank you very much, Wentian Sword Emperor!"
After taking the jade slip, the light in Duan Yong's eyes skyrocketed.
The reason why the cultivation base cannot reach the Perfect Sword Emperor is not because the Duan family disciples are not talented enough, but because of the Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique...
The most critical part is missing!
And for this part, Mo Wentian happened to have...
In fact, the last time he met Sword Emperor Wentian, Mo Wentian had already seen the flaws in Duan Yong's sword technique.
But at that time, Mo Wentian didn't want to.
Reveal your identity!
"Dragon Formation..."
"become!"
"Hoho..."
Mo Wentian waved his hand, and nine Heavenly Dragon Pearls...
It burst out, and the next moment, there were roars.
rang out in the hall.
"Buzzing..."
In the entire hall, an extremely terrifying dragon power spread.
"So strong..."
Duan Yong's eyes were filled with shock.
"It's done!"
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian's figure flashed!
Appeared in front of Duan Yong again.
"Duan Yong, thank you very much, Wentian Sword Emperor!"
Duan Yong's eyes were full of surprise.
There is a complete Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique, plus this terrifying Heavenly Dragon Formation.
Duan family disciples will definitely grow up quickly.
"Master Duan..."
"Three days later, the nine disciples of my Mo family..."
"It's up to you!"
Mo Wentian glanced at Duan Yong lightly and said with a smile.
"Nine Mo family disciples..."
Duan Yong's eyes flashed with light, and then he said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, Wentian Sword Emperor, as long as these nine people get off the sacred mountain, I will definitely..."
"Will take them out!"
"Thank you..."
With a simple word, Mo Wentian turned and left.
Watching Mo Wentian leave, Duan Yong's eyes...
It flickered again.
"Dad..."
After a moment, a figure entered the hall.
"Qi'er..."
Seeing Duan Qi, a smile spread from the corner of Duan Yong's mouth.
"Dad, Senior Brother Wentian, he..."
"Three days later, lead the seven elders into the Sword Sect. Remember, you must bring the nine remaining Mo family disciples out!"
Looking at Duan Qi, Duan Yong said coldly.
"Nine Mo family disciples..."
Duan Qi's eyes were filled with surprise and he quickly said.
"Dad, what are you..."
"The Duan family..."
"It has been silent for tens of thousands of years!"
The light in Duan Yong's eyes was extremely bright. If he continued, the Duan family would never have a chance again.
This time, it will be his Duan family...
Last chance!
"Silent for tens of thousands of years..."
A trace of light rose in Duan Qi's eyes.
Imperial City, in a certain inn.
"Did you know that Senior Brother Tian Wen from the True Legend Peak is actually Mo Wentian from the Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"
"real or fake?"
"Wentian Sword Emperor, have you returned again..."
…
In the inn, there was a lot of discussion...
passed into Mo Wentian's ears.
"Boss..."
The little dragon's eyes were extremely solemn, and he was far away from the sacred mountain...
There are still two days left.
but now…
"identity… "
"Did it leak?"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, this time, no matter what, he would go to the sacred mountain.
The sword pool is the key to his return to his peak.
In addition, Mo family disciples...
Take it away too!
"wait… "
With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian was wearing a cloak...
Entered the inn.
On the True Legend Peak.
"Tianwen, get out!"
"Boom..."
Vast auras descended one after another, and several figures...
Appeared on the True Legend Peak.
These figures...
One by one, the worst ones have reached the eighth level of the Heaven Realm, and the strongest ones...
It has reached the peak of the heaven realm!
"Who broke into my True Legend Peak..."
A deep voice came, and the next moment, Duan Lei's figure...
Appeared on the True Legend Peak.