"Master of the Palace..."
"Master of the Palace..."
…
Exclamations came one after another, but the aura of the Nine Heavens Sword God became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.
"Nine Heavens Sword God..."
"died!"
"Wow..."
There was a commotion in front of the entire Heaven Devouring God...
The strongest of the three major forces.
All of them looked shocked...
Look at Mo Wentian!
"Dad..."
"Dad..."
Qing Yushang's voice was extremely sad.
"It's your own fault!"
In the void, Mo Wentian looked extremely indifferent. If he, Mo Wentian, had not become a strong man in heaven, the Sword Temple would be the same as his Sword King Pavilion...
The most realistic portrayal!
Thousands of years ago…
A disciple of his Mo family!
It's thousands of times more miserable than this...
This is nothing but that!
It’s just a cycle of cause and effect!
"From today… "
"My Sword Temple!"
"It will be the Sword God Continent..."
"The first force!"
A terrifying light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Nine Heavens Sword God..."
"They're all dead!"
The Lord of Nine Netherworlds and the Ape Demon Emperor trembled slightly.
Mo Wentian looked at the void.
The two couldn't help it and swallowed.
The Nine Heaven Sword Gods of the five gods are all dead, then they...
How to stop Mo Wentian!
"Disciples of Jiuyou Shrine..."
"retreat!"
"Extraterritorial demons..."
"retreat!"
Two panicked voices...
Sounded in the void.
The disciples of the two major forces were shaking violently. They turned their heads to look at the Lord of Nine Netherworlds and the Ape Demon Emperor. Everyone's eyes were filled with shock.
The Lord of Nine Netherworlds and the Ape Demon Emperor…
Scared too!
"retreat… "
"retreat… "
…
In the void, one after another figures...
Retreat quickly.
In just a moment…
The entire Heaven Devouring God came forward.
only left…
A disciple of the Sword Temple!
"Emperor, do you want to pursue me?"
Ku Lai stood up and asked with a cold glint in his eyes.
"Chase?"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth, and then said calmly: "No need for now!"
"Need not!"
The bodies of the eight people in Ku Lai were shaken.
immediately…
Quickly retreat.
"Mo Wentian, I'm going to kill you..."
"Nine Heavens Sword Art!"
"Sacrifice!"
"ah… "
At this moment, a crazy voice came. Mo Wentian looked down and saw Qing Yushang's face was extremely ferocious. On her body...
An extremely evil aura.
sudden appearance.
"Sacrifice..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were indifferent.
"Boom boom..."
As the evil aura becomes stronger and stronger, Qing Yushang loses his strength.
It’s getting more and more scary!
In a moment, it has exceeded...
The scope of the three divine thrones.
And still…
Continued growth.
"Emperor..."
"Emperor..."
…
Seeing this scene, Ku Lai and others...
His expression suddenly changed.
But Mo Wentian in the void, in his eyes...
Indifference is boundless.
"Qing Yu Shang..."
"You shouldn't..."
"Kill the Seven Killing Sword Gods!"
As if he remembered something, an extremely cold light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes. The next moment, the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hand...
Sweep out instantly!
"Tear..."
The void was directly torn apart.
A force that reverses the world...
Soaring into the sky.
"Pfft..."
"No… "
A voice of reluctance came from everyone's shocked expressions.
Qing Yu Shang.
His face was ashen...
Stand still.
Between her eyebrows, a drop of blood...
Slowly seeping out.
"Mo Wentian, hahaha..."
Qing Yushang suddenly laughed wildly.
"So what if I become a heavenly person..."
"Mo Wentian, no matter how strong you are, you are just a pawn in the eyes of others, hahaha..."
Qing Yushang’s laughter…
Vibrating in the void.
"Other people's chess pieces?"
Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and then the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword in his hand...
Trembling slightly.
"Pfft..."
"ah… "
A scream came, Qing Yushang...
Slowly fell to the ground.
"Other people's chess pieces..."
"That's just you!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with coldness and arrogance.
"The goddess is dead..."
"The palace master is dead..."
"Run away..."
…
The disciples of the Sword Temple instantly became panicked, one by one...
Crazy escape.
"Where are the disciples of Sword King Pavilion..."
"The disciple is here!"
Eight figures knelt in front of Mo Wentian.
"The Battle Formation of Heaven and Earth..."
"one… "
"Don't let it go either!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were indifferent.
"Yes, Emperor!"
The eight sword gods, the light in their eyes skyrocketed, and finally...
Mo Wentian asked them...
Take action!
"Kill, kill, kill..."
The word 'kill' one by one trembled crazily in the void. The next moment, eight figures formed a battle formation of Qiankun and frantically attacked the surrounding disciples of the Sword Temple...
Go away by strangulation!
"Don't kill me, I am willing to surrender..."
"Do not kill me!"
"ah… "
…
Screams came one after another. In the Sword Temple, except for the master of the Sword Temple who has five divine thrones, the other disciples do not have many divine thrones...
Chi Xiao and others formed the Qiankun battle formation.
Its combat power is not weaker than...
Ordinary three strong men.
In the void, the battle...
It lasted for an hour.
Then, it finally came to an end.
"Buzzing..."
In the Sword King Pavilion, under the sword platform, eight figures...
Face full of excitement.
Kneeling on the ground.
"Report to the Emperor, the seven sword gods of the Sword Temple..."
"Kill them all!"
Kneeling in front of Mo Wentian, the eight people said respectfully.
"Seven Sword Gods..."
"Kill them all!"
Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes.
Then he said with an indifferent expression: "Go ahead..."
"From today… "
"Sword God Continent..."
"No more Sword Temple!"
Mo Wentian's voice was cold and indifferent.
"No more Sword Temple!"
The bodies of the eight people were shaking wildly. They had been looking forward to this day for who knows how long. Now, the Capital of Heaven Devouring God has finally become the Sword God Continent...
The strongest force!
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes Yes… "
…
Eight people quickly retreated.
"Hongshang..."
"Red!"
"I am for you..."
"Revenge!"
As if he remembered something, light flashed in Mo Wentian's hand, and a beautiful bead appeared in Mo Wentian's hand. Among the beads...
Two beautiful shadows…
Faintly visible.
Those two breaths...
Give one share to Mo Wentian.
A very familiar smell.
"The Realm of Heavenly Saint..."
"I will definitely!"
"I'll let you..."
"Back!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then his figure flashed...
Mo Wentian's figure.
Disappear.
Three days later, Sword God Continent...
Completely shocked.
The three major forces joined forces to encircle and suppress the Sword King Pavilion. The master of the Sword King Pavilion, Mo Wentian, killed the Nine Heavens Sword God with one sword and drove back the Jiuyou Divine Palace and the demons outside the territory.
The strong man of the Sword Temple...
All of them perished!
From then on, the Sword God Continent...
There is only one force.
That is, Sword King Pavilion!
Sword King Pavilion, in the backyard.
"Buzzing..."
Streams of ancient spiritual energy vibrated on Mo Wentian's body. The aura on Mo Wentian's body was also slowly increasing. The sword intent on Mo Wentian's body...
It is even more terrifying.
"Master..."
"He is a god-like man!"
Not far away, Mo Qingyu remembered something. Her pretty face suddenly turned red. Sophie also looked at the figure sitting cross-legged with fascination on her face.
"He is better than a god..."
"More terrifying!"
Sophie muttered to herself...
God was before him.
It’s nothing more than…
Just ants!