Ninety-nine divine swords, this is the Nine Nether Palace!
I can’t take it out either!
"When we win the throne of God, we must kill this kid. Otherwise, if we let this kid go out with these divine swords, the Sword King Pavilion will inevitably become the next Xuantian Sword Pool!"
Jiuchong Sword God, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Buzzing..."
All ninety-nine divine swords were put away by Mo Wentian.
The smile on Mo Wentian's face.
Very rich.
"Pavilion Master Mo, congratulations!"
Jiuchong Sword God smiled and congratulated Mo Wentian.
But the look on his face was very wonderful.
It was as if he had swallowed a mosquito just now.
"Hahaha… "
"Senior Jiuchong, you're welcome!"
Mo Wentian grinned. Although the smile on Jiu Chong Sword God's face was very fake, Mo Wentian didn't care about that.
With these ninety-nine divine swords, the strength of Sword King Pavilion...
It’s bound to skyrocket!
"Pavilion Master Mo..."
"Congratulations!"
Prince Ape and Demon Fox also congratulated Mo Wentian.
"Thank you both!"
Mo Wentian was all smiles.
A quarter of an hour later.
"Pavilion Master Mo, this place is still just on the outskirts of the River of Ruins. We are now..."
The Ape Crown Prince had a flash of light in his eyes.
Hearing the words of Prince Ape, Jiu Chong Sword God narrowed his eyes slightly.
"keep going!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with gleams of light!
"Walk!"
With a low drink, the group moved on.
Three days later.
"We've arrived at the Golden Valley!"
The four of them suddenly stopped, and ancient castles appeared in the distant void.
These castles look extremely ancient. The top of the castle...
There was a mysterious breath.
“Golden Valley…”
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, thousands of years ago, in the Golden Valley...
He was killed here by Li Tian and Qing Yushang!
"Pavilion Master Mo, I don't know the location of this god..."
"Where are you now?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiuchong Sword God, his eyes suddenly flashed and he said.
"The position of the God's throne!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes. Qing Yushang also asked this question thousands of years ago.
He didn't have any precautions at first, and it was precisely because of these words...
"The position of the divine throne..."
"It's still far away!"
Mo Wentian's voice was slightly hoarse.
"Very far!"
Jiuchong Sword God's eyes flashed with light.
"Pavilion Master Mo, behind the Golden Valley is the deepest part of the River of Ruins. The restrictions inside make even the Sword God fearful. Could it be that this god..."
"Inside?"
At this moment, Prince Ape suddenly asked in a deep voice.
"Deep..."
Mo Wentian looked into the depths of the Golden Valley, and then said calmly.
"Let's first..."
"Through this golden valley!"
With a simple word, Mo Wentian walked directly into the Golden Valley.
As Mo Wentian walked in, the countless ancient castles and the mysterious atmosphere...
Spread!
"arrive… "
An hour later, Mo Wentian stood in front of a valley.
In the valley, an ordinary castle stood there quietly. On top of the castle...
Wonderful divine patterns rise up one after another!
"Buzzing..."
In Mo Wentian's dantian, the Heaven-Eating Sword...
He also trembled slightly.
"The Sky-Eating Sword..."
"I feel it!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed, and his mind entered the Sky-Eating Sword.
Mo Wentian stood quietly in front of the valley...
A quarter of an hour, gone!
Mo Wentian was still standing where he was.
Two quarters of an hour passed...
An hour!
"Pavilion Master Mo, this is..."
Jiuchong Sword God frowned slightly.
The Prince Ape next to him also had a terrifying light flashing in his eyes. Mo Wentian stood here...
It’s been an hour!
"Buzzing..."
Just when the three of them couldn't help but want to remind Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian suddenly opened his eyes.
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a terrifying sword intent...
Explodes out!
"Such a strong sword intent..."
The pupils of the three people shrank slightly, especially Jiuchong Sword God, whose eyes shone with cold light.
The aura of Mo Wentian in front of him was stronger than his...
Not too far off!
"No… "
"thing!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes slowly dissipated, and his spiritual consciousness spread.
There is nothing unusual in this valley, only the old castle standing there...
"The next part of the Heaven-Eating God Technique is not here..."
"Where is that?"
Mo Wentian muttered na na to himself.
The Heaven-Eating Divine Technique is the foundation of Mo Wentian. Now Mo Wentian's cultivation has reached the middle stage of pseudo-god.
But if I want to break through to the realm of Sword God...
Then we must find the lower part of this Heaven-Eating God Technique!
"Pavilion Master Mo, what are you..."
Jiuchong Sword God's eyes flashed with light, and he stepped forward.
"I'm fine!"
Mo Wentian smiled faintly and then continued walking towards the valley.
"Buzzing..."
In the valley, traces of spiritual energy circulated.
The mysterious ancient spiritual energy slowly entered Mo Wentian's body.
In Mo Wentian's body, apart from the four star cores absorbing this spiritual energy.
The Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword is also devouring these spiritual energies!
"This is… "
At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
In a flash, Mo Wentian disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, Mo Wentian had already appeared...
Next to this castle!
"Pavilion Master Mo, be careful..."
"Pavilion Master Mo!"
…
Three exclamations came, and as Mo Wentian approached the castle, he saw this ordinary castle.
The next moment, the light suddenly increased...
Countless divine patterns rise up!
"Boom..."
The terrifying aura came towards Mo Wentian to suppress it.
"not good!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes, and the divine sword instantly appeared in his hand.
With one sword, he slashed towards the void. The terrifying pressure of the void was broken by Mo Wentian!
"bump!"
A violent collision occurred, and Mo Wentian's body...
He took a dozen steps back!
"What a powerful force!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and inside Mo Wentian...
The powerful counter-shock force made Mo Wenqiang's blood boil.
"Pavilion Master Mo..."
"Pavilion Master Mo!"
…
The three princes and princes also appeared beside Mo Wentian.
"I'm fine!"
Mo Wentian's deep voice sounded in the void.
Thousands of years ago, it was in this castle that he found the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword.
But this time, this castle is just like other castles...
It will attack anyone who comes close.
"Pavilion Master Mo, these ancient castles are leftover from ancient times. You'd better..."
"Don't come near!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiuchong Sword God, he said solemnly.
"Don't come closer?"
A flicker of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
These castles have offensive power, Mo Wentian certainly knows that.
But ten thousand years ago, Mo Wentian clearly remembered that this castle did not attack him...
But why this time...
"The next part of the Heaven-Eating God Technique..."
"Where exactly?"
A hint of cold light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
Then he seemed to remember something, and Mo Wentian walked towards the castle again.
"Pavilion Master Mo..."
"Pavilion Master Mo..."
…
The expressions of the three people changed again.
"Buzzing..."
Mo Wentian slowly walked to the side of the castle.
On the steps in front of the castle, a withered skeleton lay quietly on the ground.
The withered bones were still shining...
A hint of golden light.