"City Lord..."
…
There were exclamations one after another. On the stage, Mo Wentian was blocked by even the Lord of Tiancheng.
Moreover, the Lord of Tiancheng even took a dozen steps back!
"too strong… "
"His cultivation level has broken through, and he has reached the realm of false gods!"
"How can someone in the first level of pseudo-god realm be so strong?"
…
Exclamations came one after another, and the martial arts arena was full of noise.
Mo Wentian's victory over Youlong is nothing, but the Lord of Tiancheng...
That is the land of Jiuyou, the head of the four major city lords!
"Boy, I want to do it myself..."
"Kill you!"
The Lord of Tiancheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent. The Mo Wentian in front of him was really terrifying.
He is in the realm of a false god, but his combat power is comparable to the peak of a false god...
If this allowed Mo Wentian to grow up, wouldn't it be...
Even he can be killed!
"You want to kill me..."
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became cold, and a trace of cold air rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
In Mo Wentian's dantian, the Heaven-devouring Divine Sword began to tremble.
Even before the breakthrough, Mo Wentian was not afraid of the Lord of Tiancheng...
Especially now!
Mo Wentian now uses the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword...
Mo Wentian was confident that he would kill the Lord of Tiancheng on this martial arts field.
"Everyone stop it!"
Just when the battle between the two was about to start, a deep voice suddenly came.
Following this voice, Mo Wentian and the Lord of Tiancheng on the martial arts field...
His expressions changed at the same time!
The one who exported was the Nine Chong Sword God!
"Buzzing..."
Slight fluctuations in the void were reflected in Mo Wentian's shocked expression.
The figure was originally still on the martial arts field, but the next moment, it appeared strangely on the ring.
"What a speed!"
Mo Wentian's eyes shrank slightly, and with Jiuchong's appearance, Mo Wentian actually...
I didn’t even feel the slightest fluctuation!
"Compared to the Sword God..."
"I'm still far away!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, originally thinking that the Heaven-Eating Divine Art had broken through.
My current combat power is not far behind that of the Sword God, but after seeing Jiuchong...
Mo Wentian clearly felt the gap between himself and the Sword God.
"Boss..."
The little dragon's eyes flickered with light.
"This battle..."
"Mo Wentian wins!"
A faint voice sounded above the arena.
"Mo Wentian wins!"
There was silence in the martial arts arena. Mo Wentian had won. In the Nine Nether Palace...
Who else is Mo Wentian's opponent
"Mo Wentian..."
"Mo Wentian..."
…
Cheers came one after another, and figures in the mysterious courtyard were filled with excitement.
Huangyuan, Diyuan, and even Tianyuan...
There were cheers too!
That is the cheers of the strong.
"Lord Jiuchong..."
The Lord of Tiancheng trembled slightly. He wanted to resist, but...
Don't dare!
"Master Jiuchong, Mo Wentian..."
As if he remembered something, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the ring.
The beautiful figure that appeared was none other than You Xi!
"You Xi, you..."
"Not suitable for Jiuyou Shrine!"
Looking at You Xi, Jiu Chong's eyes were extremely calm.
But after hearing Jiuchong's words, Youxi's pretty face turned extremely pale. Jiuchong was...
Want her to leave Jiuyou Shrine
"Lord Jiuchong, I..."
"We, the Nine Nether Palace, broke away from the four major city lords and stood on top of the Nine Nether Palace. You are already my disciple of the Nine Nether Palace, but today, you have favored Tiancheng many times..."
"From today onwards, you will leave..."
"Let's go to Jiuyou Shrine!"
Jiu Chong's eyes were extremely calm, but across from him, You Xi's body was shaking wildly.
She is from Tiancheng. In this Jiuyou Ranking, she naturally hopes that Youlong will take the top spot.
But who knows…
"Lord Jiuchong, this disciple knows his mistake, please Sir..."
"You follow me!"
"Enter the Nine Nether Palace!"
"As for Xuanyuan disciples, they can enter Jiuyou Mountain to practice in three days!"
A faint voice sounded in the martial arts field.
Mo Wentian only felt a powerful force restraining him.
The next moment, the two figures...
Disappear above the ring!
On the martial arts field and in the Xuanyuan, there was a burst of cheers...
Only in the ring.
The Lord of Tiancheng and You Xi had expressions of despair on their faces!
"This kid..."
"It really didn't disappoint me!"
A smile spread in Taishan's eyes, and Mo Wentian took the top spot in Jiuyou.
His goal has been achieved, as for Mo Wentian's identity...
This will be his and Mo Wentian's secret!
Jiuyou Palace calmed down again.
In the endless void.
"The power of filth is so strong..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with shock.
Around him, countless filthy powers roared and attacked Mo Wentian.
But before he got close to Mo Wentian, he was blocked by sword lights!
"The Nine Nether Palace is located in the Nine Nether Abyss..."
"In the abyss, there is the strongest energy of the Nine Netherworlds. Cultivating here can make your power of the Nine Netherworlds purer. In the same way, you can also..."
"Make your body stronger!"
In Jiu Chong's eyes, there was incomparable calm, endless emptiness, and endless power of filth.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but the filthy power in front of Mo Wentian’s eyes...
Suddenly started to disperse!
"This is… "
Mo Wentian looked down and saw that underneath him was the end of the Nine Nether River.
Countless filthy forces roared forward...
And at the end is an abyss!
"This is it..."
"Nine Nether Abyss!"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Jiuchong made a seal.
The next moment, the two of them rushed directly into the roaring Jiuyou River...
"bump!"
The power of filth stirred up huge waves...
"The palace appears!"
"Buzzing..."
Jiuchong next to him was making seals one after another, in the center of the Nine Nether Abyss.
A small island appeared, and on the island...
It’s a palace!
"This mountain..."
"It's called Jiuyou Mountain!"
Jiu Chong took Mo Wentian and landed on the island, having just entered the island.
The endless power of the Nine Netherworlds crazily enveloped Mo Wentian.
"Hoho..."
In the void, nine holy dragons are roaring!
The nine holy dragons blocked countless filthy forces in the void, and were in the center of Jiuyou Mountain.
A pillar of light soaring into the sky, I don’t know where the edge is!
"Lord Jiuchong, what is this?"
Mo Wentian couldn't help but ask Jiuchong about the pillar of light in the center of Jiuyou Mountain.
It gave Mo Wentian a very familiar aura, that aura...
It is the breath of spiritual energy!
"This is the most important place in my Nine Nether Palace..."
"On this pillar of light is the ancestral lineage of the Sword God Continent!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiuchong said in a deep voice.
"Ancestral veins..."
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly surged.
"The Ancestral Vein is located between the Sword God Continent and Jiuyou. When I first entered the Ancestral Vein, I only entered the land of Jiuyou because..."
"I've gone too deep!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, if only he had been slower.
What enters is the ancestral vein, not...
This is the land of Nine Netherworlds!
"This beam of light not only connects the ancestral veins..."
"He is also connected to the Sword God Continent!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiu Chong spoke again.
"Sword God Continent..."
Mo Wentian paused slightly.
"In the distant Sword God Continent, there is Xuantian Sword Pool. In the sword pool, there are two major forces, one is the Sword Temple, and the other is..."
"Nishen Palace!"
Jiuchong, mumbling to himself.
"Xuantian Sword Pond..."
"Sword Temple and Nishen Palace!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with gleams of light. There was such a place in the Sword God Continent.
But he, Mo Wentian, had no idea at all!
"Mo Wentian, your sword technique does not belong to my Jiuyou Land at all..."
"Who are you… "
"From the Sword Temple!"
At this moment, Jiu Chong's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Standing there, he seemed to have turned into a cold Nine Nether Divine Sword, with a cold breath...
It made Mo Wentian's heart tremble!