Three days later.
"Little Jiao, let's go!"
With a low shout, Mo Wentian took the little dragon and disappeared from the Sword King Pavilion.
"Boss, you are not afraid..."
"The people from the sacred mountain are coming to kill you?"
In the void, the little dragon carried Mo Wentian and flew towards the southern region.
"Sacred Mountain..."
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, the current Sword King Pavilion.
But it is no longer the Sword King Pavilion before.
Even if Shenshan wants to take action, he must...
Just weigh it up. Besides, the Taixu Land is about to open. According to Mo Wentian's understanding of Li Tian, it is impossible for Li Tian to attack the Sword King Pavilion at this time.
"Wait until I open my ancestral veins..."
"Then I, Sword King Pavilion, will no longer be afraid of the sacred mountain!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.
One person and one demon quickly flew towards the southern region.
Three days later, Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao finally arrived at the city closest to the Southern Territory!
Nancheng!
"People from the Li family..."
"Still there?"
Standing outside Nancheng, a chuckle spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
Mo Wentian remembered the scene when he first entered Nancheng, but now, 70% of the entire Sword God Continent belongs to Mo Wentian!
"Boss, this Li family..."
"Let's go!"
Mo Wentian said lightly, the Li family in Nancheng was far away from him. Mo Wentian...
It’s really too far!
Now on the Sword God Continent, unless they are the peak pseudo-gods, or there are sword gods beyond the pseudo-gods, it is impossible for ordinary people to cause...
Mo Wentian's mind fluctuated!
"Yes, boss!"
Xiaojiao smiled slightly, carried Mo Wentian, and disappeared over Nancheng.
In the Southern Territory.
Just as I entered the Southern Territory, I felt an extremely strong spiritual energy...
Coming at you.
"this… "
Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao's eyes flashed at the same time. The southern region was originally a barren land.
Logically speaking, the spiritual energy here is thinner than in the Heaven-Eating Kingdom.
but now…
"Sure enough, there has been a change...
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. Although the entire Southern Territory was not big, it was not small either.
The border aura of the Southern Territory is so terrifying, so isn't the center of the Southern Territory...
The aura is more intense.
"Be careful… "
With a low drink, Mo Wentian took the small ball...
Continue to rush towards the southern region.
One day later.
Above the original Sword King City!
"What a big sinkhole..."
Standing in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes were solemn as he entered the Southern Territory.
Mo Wentian met only a handful of warriors, and they were all warriors with very advanced cultivation.
Ordinary warriors would have left long ago!
In the Southern Territory.
And this original Sword King City turned out to be just as Tianhu said.
The whole city turned into a sinkhole!
Waves of vast and boundless spiritual energy came from the sinkhole.
"Boss, we are now..."
"what to do?"
The little round ball looked solemn as never before. Under this sinkhole, that was the ancestral vein.
On the Sword God Continent, even a false god...
I don’t dare to enter the land of ancestral veins!
"Go in..."
Mo Wentian gave a cold drink.
"Yes, boss!"
Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light, and Mo Wentian...
Rushed into the sinkhole.
"Buzzing..."
What Mo Wentian didn't know was that just as he entered the sinkhole, he was in the endless void.
A figure appeared quietly.
"Mo Wentian..."
A hoarse voice sounded in the void, it was a young man.
If Mo Wentian were here, he would definitely be recognized.
This young man was the one who mysteriously disappeared in the Imperial Realm back then...
Disciple of the Shangyun family, Shangyun Po!
"brush… "
The young man's figure flashed and disappeared...
In the endless void.
Under the sinkhole.
"Rumble..."
Rolling spiritual energy rushed towards Mo Wentian, and that spiritual energy brought with it a steady stream of heaven and earth power.
It made Mo Wentian feel like he was standing in the ancestral lineage.
"What a strong spiritual energy..."
A powerful suction force came from Mo Wentian's body.
Countless spiritual energy entered Mo Wentian's body.
The yin and yang twin stars in Mo Wentian's body also slowly rotated, above the yin and yang twin stars.
Waves of vast and boundless aura came.
His cultivation has entered the ninth level of the Heaven Realm, and now Mo Wentian...
The Heaven-Eating God Art has also been cultivated to the peak of Yin and Yang.
There is only one step left to reach perfection!
"There was someone just now..."
As if he had discovered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, but his soul unfolded.
Mo Wentian did not notice any strange aura.
"Is it an illusion?"
With a raised brow, Mo Wentian continued to fall towards the sinkhole.
I don’t know how deep this sinkhole is!
A quarter of an hour later.
The aura around him was getting more and more terrifying.
But Mo Wentian looked down.
But there is no trace of the trend at the bottom of the sinkhole!
"Boss..."
The little round ball stood on Mo Wentian's shoulders.
"Be careful!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely solemn, Wentian Sword...
He was held in the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.
"Boss, do you still remember the Imperial Realm?"
But at this moment, Xiaojiao's voice suddenly sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Imperial Realm..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and the Imperial Realm...
Mo Wentian naturally remembered.
Where, Mo Wentian obtained the Taixu Talisman and the Seven Swords Forbidden Technique...
But his intuition told Mo Wentian.
The Seven Swords Forbidden Technique and the Taixu Talisman.
Maybe it's just a little thing from that world, where...
There must be an extremely terrible secret hidden.
"When this sinkhole is solved..."
"Let's go to the Imperial Realm and have a look!"
Mo Wentian's deep voice sounded in the void.
"Uh-huh!"
Xiaojiao nodded.
"It's over..."
Finally, Xiao Jiao's voice of surprise came, and Mo Wentian looked towards the ground, and streams of gray void appeared in Mo Wentian's sight.
"careful!"
But the next moment, a cry of surprise came again.
"Susuo..."
The void shook violently, and the surrounding spiritual energy disappeared instantly. At the same time, an extremely dangerous breath came from the void.
"It's a monster!"
Mo Wentian's expression changed, and he raised the Wentian Sword...
The light is extremely bright.
"Roar… "
A low roar came, and next to Mo Wentian, a snake suddenly appeared!
"Boss, be careful!"
"Jian Po Tian!"
Xiao Jiao's voice sounded, and Mo Wentian didn't even think about it...
A sword, a lightning strike!
"Qiang..."
A crisp collision sound came from Mo Wentian and the body of the giant python...
At the same time, it flew out upside down.
"Boss!"
Xiaojiao quickly stood in front of Mo Wentian.
"So strong..."
"Defense!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed. In that moment, Mo Wentian acted hastily.
But the strength has also reached about 50%.
Mo Wentian's 50% strength is definitely not as good as...
The third and fourth level false gods are inferior.
But it is a pity that the giant python was not injured by this sword, but Mo Wentian was injured...
Flying upside down!
"Hoho..."
A roar came from the void, and the giant python's body swelled dozens of times.
A dark dragon appeared in Mo Wentian's sight.
"This is… "
"Nine Nether Demonic Dragon!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly changed. The Nine Nether Demon Jiao was rumored to live under the Nine Nethers.
This demonic dragon can reach the peak demon emperor state as an adult.
Those with good talent can even enter the realm of false gods.
This demonic dragon, obviously...
It’s already the realm of false gods!
Moreover, it is still the realm of the sixth level of false gods.