"The true form of the Purple Emperor..."
"break!"
With a cold shout, a purple light shot up from Mo Wentian's body into the sky, and the next moment.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body changed rapidly, becoming a more terrifying aura.
It spread from Mo Wentian's body.
"The source of heaven and earth!"
In Mo Wentian's mind, messages appeared one after another, indicating the next state of the Purple Emperor's true form.
It is the source of heaven and earth, and the corresponding level is also the realm of false gods!
"The source body of heaven and earth absorbs the source power of heaven and earth, and uses the source power to wash away the impurities in the body, so that the body can be more in line with heaven and earth, and understand the great way of heaven and earth!"
Mo Wentian opened his eyes, and a bright light rose from his eyes.
"The origin of heaven and earth, initial stage!"
"Buzzing..."
The aura of the Nine Netherworlds vibrated on Mo Wentian's body. The aura on Mo Wentian's body.
It slowly stabilized and consolidated in the early stage of the source body of heaven and earth!
"Boss, you've also made a breakthrough!"
Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with surprise on his face. His physical strength had broken through, and he was now Mo Wentian.
Although his cultivation was still at the Sword Emperor level, Mo Wentian's strength continued to grow.
"Now I am a powerful pseudo-god whose combat power is comparable to the seventh or eighth level!"
"I am not afraid of even the peak pseudo-god master when he dispatches the Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed. If Mo Wentian had started, he would still be afraid of the top false gods.
Now Mo Wentian has enough confidence.
The powerful false god from the top left calmly!
But if you meet a strong sword god...
"The Sword God is the real strong man!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath and fell into cultivation again. Sword God, that is the Sword God Continent.
The most terrifying existence, relying on the current Mo Wentian, wants to compete with the powerful Sword God.
It’s so difficult!
"If I want to compete with the powerful pseudo-gods, unless I have enough cultivation..."
"Reach the pinnacle of false gods!"
A flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, the Sword God was really too strong, that was it.
Beyond the terrifying existence of the Sword God Continent, even if Mo Wentian had the Heaven Devouring God Art.
It is extremely difficult to contend with false gods!
"Continue to practice..."
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian fell into practice again.
Not far away, little Jiao.
He also fell into practice.
Time passed slowly, and the entire Jiuyou Palace became quiet.
Countless disciples of Jiuyou Palace are racing against time to practice, waiting for the opening of the Jiuyou Ranking.
Two months passed again.
"There are still nine days until the Nine Nether List!"
In the hall of Xuanfeng, Mo Wentian entered the training room No. 1 with some expectation in his eyes.
It has been three months, and Mo Bai is looking forward to when Mo Wentian comes out!
To what extent will it reach.
"Xiao Bai, I guess Junior Brother Mo will enter the realm of false gods this time!"
Tianshu's head stretched out from Mo Bai's arms and his eyes turned slightly.
"False God..."
Mo Bai smiled slightly. In the past three months, Mo Bai's own cultivation has improved.
He has also been promoted from the first level false god to the second level false god, with the help of the training room.
Xuanyuan's power is rapidly increasing.
"Junior brother Mo is back..."
"Junior Brother Mo is back!"
"Junior Brother Mo is out of seclusion!"
…
At this moment, loud shouts suddenly sounded.
Under Xuan Peak, Mo Wentian was seen walking slowly towards Xuan Peak with the little dragon.
"Mo Wentian..."
Mo Bai's eyes flashed with joy, and then his figure flashed...
Disappeared on Xuanfeng.
"Boss, you are in this mysterious courtyard..."
“It’s really popular!”
Xiao Jiao, lying on Mo Wentian's shoulder, raised his head and looked at the disciples of Xuanyuan with pride on his face.
It looked like he was the protagonist!
"welcome… "
Mo Wentian smiled faintly, this was not a welcome, but a reward for strength...
Respect!
"If I didn't have nine-star potential, if I didn't help Xuanyuan seize the training room..."
"Then I'm afraid I won't even be able to enter the Xuanyuan!"
Mo Wentian said to himself, no matter where he is, talent and strength are the most important.
Only with great strength can people be respected!
"Mo Wentian..."
An exclamation came, and Mo Bai appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Senior Brother Mo Bai!"
Mo Wentian looked at Mo Bai and slightly cupped his hands.
"Let's go back first!"
Mo Bai smiled slightly and disappeared in front of Xuan Peak with Mo Wentian.
"Mo Wentian..."
Not long after Mo Wentian disappeared on Xuan Peak, three or four figures appeared not far away.
Strange appearance.
"Senior Brother Qiyun, this Mo Wentian's aura is even more powerful!"
A man looked at the direction where Mo Wentian disappeared and said with twinkling eyes.
"It doesn't matter how powerful he is. This time, Senior Brother Youlong will definitely take the top spot in Jiuyou. When the time comes, Mo Wentian will definitely die, and Xuanyuan will never be able to make a comeback!"
Qi Yun's eyes were full of cold pride.
"Go to the City Lord's Mansion and tell Senior Brother Youlong about the news of Mo Wentian's release!"
"Yes Yes… "
…
The figures disappeared quickly.
Above the Xuanyuan.
"Boss, there are a few little bastards..."
"Do you want to solve it?"
A fierce light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes. Now Xiaojiao's cultivation has reached the realm of the third level false god.
His combat power is even comparable to that of a powerful pseudo-god of the seventh or eighth level.
For Xiaojiao, this Jiuyou Palace...
Now it’s the back garden!
"A few little bastards..."
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly.
Then he said calmly: "Don't worry about these people. The Nine Nether List will be opened in nine days. Entering the palace is our goal!"
"Shrine..."
Xiaojiao's eyes also became serious.
Jiuyou Shrine, that is...
There is a place with strong sword gods!
"Junior Brother Mo, your cultivation level..."
As if he had discovered something, Mo Bai frowned slightly.
He originally thought that if Mo Wentian entered the training room to practice, he could at least enter the realm of false gods.
But who knows…
Mo Wentian is still in the realm of the Sword Emperor!
"Senior Brother Mo Bai..."
"Take my punch!"
"Boom..."
Looking at the frowning Mo Bai, Mo Wentian punched out, but none of his sword energy was functioning.
The pure power seemed to shatter the void!
"This power..."
Mo Bai's eyes were filled with astonishment, pure physical strength, Mo Wentian's punch.
It has actually reached the level of a false god. This is simply...
How terrifying!
"Junior Brother Mo, you..."
"With my physical strength, I am confident that I can crush the triple false god with one punch!"
There was boundless indifference in Mo Wentian's eyes, although the punch did not land.
But Mo Bai already knew how terrifying it was, and Mo Wentian's words would definitely not be...
Scared him!
"Junior Brother Mo, this time the Nine Nether List..."
"The top spot can only be mine!"
After giving Mo Bai a faint look, Mo Wentian turned around and walked towards the peak.
“Topping the list…”
"It can only be mine..."
Mo Bai muttered to himself. Behind Mo Bai, a group of Xuanyuan disciples were also excited in their eyes.
After smashing the three false gods with one punch, Mo Wentian stood in front of him...
In this Jiuyou Palace, who can stop it
"Three months have passed. I wonder if the Sword God Continent..."
"how's it going?"
At the top of Xuanfeng, Mo Wentian sat cross-legged and looked at the rolling Jiuyou River in Mo Wentian's eyes.
A ray of light rose up. Three months had passed, and it was time...
gone back!