"Jiansheng..."
"Buzzing..."
Waves of vitality spread in the void.
The rich power of life makes people fascinated.
In this land of Nine Netherworlds, such terrifying power of vitality...
Simply unheard of!
"What a powerful vitality..."
Exclamations came one after another, and in the void, Youlong's face was also full of surprise and doubt.
"It's now… "
Just when everyone was immersed in this terrifying power of vitality, Mo Wentian's figure appeared strangely.
At the same time, a cold and boundless voice...
Sounded in the void.
"Life comes from the sword, death comes from the sword..."
"My sword can cut off life and death!"
The faint voice carried an extremely mysterious power.
In everyone's shocked expressions, the vitality of the void suddenly turned into the power of death!
"Ouch..."
A mournful cry came, and the Death Sword Qi chopped the Nine Nether Demonic Dragon into pieces.
"How can this be?"
"This is impossible!"
Youlong's eyes were filled with confusion.
The realm of the ninth level false god, coupled with the Nine Nether Sword Technique, but now, he is still defeated by the Nine Nether Demonic Dragon he fought.
Easily chopped into pieces by Mo Wentian!
"too strong… "
In the void, You Xi's eyes were filled with shock.
That terrifying sword intent could kill her with just one stroke. If she had looked down on Mo Wentian at first.
Now she can only look up to Mo Wentian!
"Senior Brother Mo, the number one in Jiuyou!"
At this moment, a loud shout came.
Everyone looked towards Xuanyuan and saw a Xuanyuan disciple, his face flushed, looking at Mo Wentian on the ring.
"Number one in Jiuyou!"
"Number one in Jiuyou!"
…
The next moment, overwhelming cheers rang out in the martial arts arena.
Not only the Xuanyuan disciples, but also the disciples from the other three academies cheered.
In front of Tianyuan, the face of the city lord of Tiancheng was even more ugly.
Too strong, Mo Wentian in front of me...
Simply a monster!
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, the death sword energy in the void suddenly dispersed.
I saw a figure slowly appearing on the ring, looking at everyone in the martial arts field...
Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Youlong.
"Nothing is impossible. Your cultivation level is only that of a false god..."
"Even the Sword God doesn't know how big this world is, let alone a frog like you!"
Looking at Youlong, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely calm.
With a breakthrough in cultivation, the Youlong now no longer poses any challenge in Mo Wentian's eyes!
"The frog in the well..."
Youlong, his face turned red...
This sentence should have been said by him.
He is the genius of Tianyuan, he is the genius with nine-star potential, he should win the top spot of Jiuyou and enter Jiuyou Divine Palace!
But now, all this...
They were all crushed to pieces by Mo Wentian!
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Youlong's mouth.
The aura on Youlong's body dropped rapidly.
In a moment, he fell into the realm of the fifth level false god again, and it was still fluctuating!
"Long'er..."
The expression of the city lord of Tiancheng changed slightly.
Then the figure flashed and rushed towards the ring.
"Lord Tiancheng, why are you in such a hurry!"
Just when Lord Tian was about to enter the ring, a figure stood in front of Lord Tian.
This person is none other than Taishan, the lord of Xuancheng!
"Tarzan..."
The Lord of Tiancheng’s face was so gloomy that it was terrifying!
In this battle, Youlong was completely defeated.
The honor of Tiancheng and the honor of Tianyuan were all shattered by Mo Wentian's attack at this moment!
"Lord Tiancheng, this is an arena battle. If you enter the arena before Lord You Xi declares the winner, you are despising the majesty of the palace..."
"Lord City Lord, please think twice!"
There was boundless indifference in Taishan's eyes. After hearing this, the eyes of the Lord of Tiancheng instantly turned cold.
Tarzan, this is threatening him!
"Youlong, I, Mo Wentian, have never offended your Heavenly Court when I entered Jiuyou Palace. The end I am in today is all your fault, Youlong!"
"Today I, Mo Wentian, will act on behalf of Heaven and save you..."
"Behead him here!"
Looking down at Youlong, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with cold pride.
The Wentian Sword trembled in Mo Wentian's hand, and the spreading death sword energy made Youlong's body shake wildly.
"It's your own fault..."
In the mouth of the ghost dragon, na na muttered to himself, acting in the martial arts field...
It also became silent.
Mo Wentian was right. After entering Jiuyou Palace, Mo Wentian just wanted to enter the Divine Palace.
But Youlong has made trouble for Mo Wentian many times. In this dispute between Jiuyou...
He even wanted to kill Mo Wentian to avoid future troubles!
"Mo Wentian, you can't..."
"kill me!"
Youlong's voice was a little trembling, and the look on the Lord of Tiancheng's face on the martial arts field...
It also changed instantly!
"Born from the sword..."
"Death by the sword!"
"Youlong, die!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference, and the Wentian Sword in his hand was pointing towards Youlong...
Fall directly.
"My Xuanyuan is willing to admit defeat, Mo Wentian..."
"stop!"
A loud shout came from the Lord of Tiancheng, and a sword energy fell towards Mount Tai.
Taishan quickly retreated, and the Lord of Tiancheng rushed towards the ring like lightning.
"No… "
"I'm not willing to give in!"
But unfortunately, the Lord of Tiancheng was still a step too late.
On the ring, Youlong's eyes were wide open, and his body was half-kneeling on the ground. In his eyes...
Full of unwillingness!
"Long'er..."
The Lord of Tiancheng appeared next to Youlong.
"The ghost dragon is dead!"
"Don't Wentian really kill Youlong!"
"The Lord of Tiancheng must be crazy now!"
"Too evil!"
…
Exclamations came one after another, and on the martial arts field, people looked at Mo Wentian...
Don't dare to look down upon me in the slightest!
What rises again is awe and worship...
"he… "
"terrible!"
Youxi muttered to herself, that figure...
It has become an existence that she looks up to!
"Decisive in killing, very good..."
Jiuchong's eyes widened and a slight smile rose.
In the depths of those cold eyes, there seemed to be a magic sword standing there, and the hegemonic sword exuded...
The breath of eternity comes!
"Mo Wentian, if you dare to kill Long'er, I will kill you!"
The Lord of Tiancheng, with murderous intent in his eyes, struck out with his sword.
The next moment, nine Nine Nether Demonic Dragons rushed toward Mo Wentian.
"Senior Brother Mo!"
"Senior Brother Mo!"
…
A series of exclamations came from Mo Bai and the disciples of Xuanyuan...
Their expressions changed instantly.
In this martial arts arena, the Lord of Tiancheng dared to take action against Mo Wentian
"court death!"
On the stage, in Mo Wentian's eyes...
It also got cold instantly!
"The secret of clones!"
"Jian Po Tian!"
"Buzz buzz..."
Mo Wentian's figure instantly transformed into nine rays.
The next moment, nine terrifying sword energies swept across the void, and nine Nine Nether Demonic Dragons were knocked away by the sword energies!
"Bump..."
Violent collisions came one after another.
On the ring, the Lord of Tiancheng took a dozen steps back, while Mo Wentian...
He also took dozens of steps back!
"So strong..."
The Lord of Tiancheng’s eyes were extremely shocked.
When he really faced Mo Wentian, the Lord of Tiancheng realized how terrifying Mo Wentian was in front of him!