"Two years..."
In front of the ruins of Beijian Pavilion, Mo Wentian opened his eyes.
In the past two years, Mo Wentian has been practicing here. Mo Wentian's cultivation has also evolved from the seventh level of false gods...
Reached, the pinnacle of the eighth level false god!
Just a little bit away from…
The realm of the ninth level of false gods!
"Physical..."
"There's still a little bit left..."
"Break through the Heavenly Realm!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath.
These two years have been the quietest two years since Mo Wentian was reborn. Two years...
Mo Wentian’s strength!
It has increased several times.
"I am now..."
"The combat power is comparable to that of the mid-stage Sword God!"
"But compared to Qing Yushang..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light, Qing Yushang, that was the terrifying existence of the three gods.
In the outside world, her combat prowess is comparable to that of Xiaotian in the later stages.
In this river of ruins.
Although she is just a clone, her combat power...
It also exceeded the middle stage of Xiaotian position.
"it's time to… "
"left!"
Mo Wentian stood up from the ground. Now Mo Wentian's combat power has increased several times.
And this Taixu Secret Realm only lasts for three years.
Three years have passed.
Mo Wentian must leave this secret realm of Taixu.
Otherwise you can only...
Wait five thousand years.
"Walk… "
"Buzzing..."
Mo Wentian's figure disappeared in front of the ruins.
The moment Mo Wentian disappeared, several cold eyes suddenly opened in the divine city.
"Mo Wentian, you finally..."
"I can't bear it anymore!"
The ape prince's eyes were indifferent, and their cultivation had reached the peak of pseudo-gods.
In this divine city, the cultivation level of the Ape Crown Prince...
Nothing changes!
Not only the Ape Crown Prince, but also Qingyu Shang...
He also opened his eyes.
"The remaining eight divine thrones..."
"It's all mine!"
Qing Yushang's eyes were cold and arrogant. Her strength was the strongest in this divine city.
Naturally, she is also the strongest person who has the best chance to seize the throne of God.
Divine City, West Sword Pavilion!
"Buzzing..."
Mo Wentian's figure appeared in front of the sword pavilion.
Looking at the huge sword in front of him, Mo Wentian walked towards the sword pavilion step by step. The door of the sword pavilion...
Pushed away by Mo Wentian!
"Rumble..."
The entire sword pavilion was trembling.
"He has entered the West Sword Pavilion, follow him!"
"Walk… "
…
In the divine city, several figures...
Come towards Xijiange.
"here… "
"Sure enough, there is nothing!"
The sword pavilion was completely empty. There was nothing here.
According to Prince Ape's introduction, this thing from the West Sword Pavilion...
It was taken away by demons from outside the territory!
"This sculpture..."
Just when Mo Wentian was about to leave, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the sculpture in front of him.
This sculpture stands there quietly...
It’s a woman!
There is a veil on her face, and her curvy body...
Shown vividly and vividly!
"broken!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's hand flashed with light.
The next moment, a cold sword energy fell on the sculpture...
"bump!"
The sculpture immediately shattered!
"Crash..."
The chaos was rolling on the ground, and as the sculpture shattered, the entire Xijiang Pavilion began to tremble, as if the next moment...
It's about to collapse!
"not good… "
Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, but Mo Wentian's eyes...
But it fell into a pile of rocks.
Mo Wentian seemed to be looking for something...
"found it!"
Mo Wentian's eyes focused on a blue stone.
That stone was extremely ordinary, but looking at it, Mo Wentian's eyes...
But with a bit of joy!
"Walk… "
Putting away the blue stone, Mo Wentian shouted...
The figure disappeared into the West Sword Pavilion.
Outside the West Sword Pavilion.
"Buzzing..."
Mo Wentian's figure appeared outside Xijiang Pavilion.
In Mo Wentian's cold eyes, the Xijiange trembled crazily. The next moment...
Collapse directly!
"Rumble..."
The entire sword pavilion was reduced to ruins.
"Xijian Pavilion..."
"It collapsed too!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. For some reason, Mo Wentian suddenly had a premonition that the collapse of the sword pavilion might...
And the blue stone in his hand!
related!
"them… "
"coming!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank violently.
Then his figure flashed, and Mo Wentian's figure disappeared in front of the West Sword Pavilion.
"Buzzing..."
Mo Wentian had just left when two figures appeared outside the West Sword Pavilion...
"Your Highness, this West Sword Pavilion..."
"It collapsed too!"
The devil fox's eyes flickered with light.
"Collapsed!"
The ape prince's eyes were cold and boundless.
Just now, he sensed Mo Wentian's aura disappearing into Beijian Pavilion, and quickly...
Tracked it down!
But it's a pity...
It's too late!
"The sword pavilion collapsed, Mo Wentian, even if you have great ability..."
"Don't even think about it this time..."
"Take away the throne!"
The ape prince's eyes were cold and arrogant.
These sword pavilions have been taken care of for a long time. Even if they collapse, it is nothing...
What Prince Ape cares about is his divine position!
As long as Mo Wentian didn't take the throne.
That’s all…
Easy to say!
"Your Highness, we are now... "
"what to do?"
The devil fox's eyes flickered with light.
For some reason, seeing the collapse of these sword pavilions, Demon Fox suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.
These sword pavilions have existed for who knows how many years...
How could they possibly collapse suddenly!
"what to do?"
The ape prince's eyes flashed coldly.
"From East Sword Pavilion to North Sword Pavilion, and now to West Sword Pavilion..."
"His next goal!"
"It should be Nanjiange."
"Let's go to Nanjiange... "
"Wait for him!"
The ape prince, the light in his eyes skyrocketed, and the demon fox...
His eyes also narrowed slightly.
"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Demon Fox quickly and respectfully agreed.
"let's go!"
With a low drink, the Ape Crown Prince disappeared with the demon fox.
And not long after the two princes and princes disappeared, the void began to tremble again.
A beautiful figure appeared in front of the ruins.
"Mo Wentian..."
"Nanjian Pavilion!"
The light in Qing Yushang's eyes was cold and boundless. The next moment, Qing Yushang's figure...
Also disappeared into the void.
In the divine city, instantly, the storm surged, and everyone...
They all gathered towards Nanjian Pavilion!
South Sword City, central.
"This is… "
"The last sword pavilion!"
In front of Nanjian Pavilion, Mo Wentian's figure stopped.
Looking at Nanjian Pavilion in front of him, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly. In the entire divine city...
Nanjian Pavilion is the only...
A complete sword pavilion!
In other words, the things in this sword pavilion...
No one has taken it away yet!
"Buzzing..."
Above the sword pavilion, sword patterns are densely covered.
These sword patterns exude an extremely mysterious aura, and the entire sword pavilion...
Shrouded in a terrifying aura!
"Nanjian Pavilion..."
"I'm here, Mo Wentian!"
Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian walked directly towards Nanjian Pavilion, and the moment Mo Wentian approached Nanjian Pavilion, above Nanjian Pavilion...
Countless sword patterns also began to light up!