"Yes, Emperor!"
Chi Xiao quickly retreated, and the other Sword King Pavilion disciples also quickly...
Back away!
"Wentian..."
"in the end… "
"what happened?"
Tianhu walked to Mo Wentian's side and looked at Mo Wentian...
In her eyes.
Somewhat dignified.
"what happened"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, then looked at Tianhu and said in a deep voice: "Beast Master..."
"came back!"
"Beast..."
"host!"
Tianhu's eyes were filled with shock. As a disciple of the Tianhu clan, Tianhu certainly knew who the beast master was. That was in ancient times...
The master of the entire Sword God Continent.
Even the five ancient emperors.
We can only seal him!
And you can't kill him...
"Wentian, this is..."
"Really?"
Tianhu, his voice was trembling, Beast Master, the current Sword God Continent is not like the ancient times. If this person appears, then who...
You can stop him!
"You don't have to..."
"Too worried!"
"If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid his strength has not recovered to 30%!"
"Now he..."
"I will never come to Sword God Continent!"
Seeing Tianhu's worried look, Mo Wentian...
whispered.
"Thirty percent!"
Tianhu took a deep breath. Thirty percent of the beast master's power was already extremely terrifying. You must know that he was the pinnacle powerhouse in ancient times.
"this matter… "
"I'll take care of it!"
"If he comes..."
"I'll let him!"
"Repent!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes. The beast master had taken over the East Demon Emperor's body. For Sophie, it was impossible for Mo Wentian to let the beast master go.
"Repent!"
Tianhu was slightly shaken.
Then on his face…
A smile appeared again.
Sword King Pavilion has reached this day, but it is still afraid of...
A beast owner!
"Wentian..."
"Be careful!"
Looking at Mo Wentian with both eyes, Tianhu...
whispered.
"Uh-huh!"
Mo Wentian nodded slightly, and then his figure flashed...
Mo Wentian's figure.
Disappeared in front of the small courtyard.
Sword King Pavilion, in the Sword King Palace.
"Emperor..."
"Emperor..."
…
Figures appeared in the hall one after another.
"Emperor, in my Sword King Pavilion..."
"A disciple who has reached the realm of sword tribulation!"
"All have arrived now!"
Standing respectfully in front of Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao...
He said quickly.
"Everyone has arrived..."
Mo Wentian paused slightly, and then his eyes swept across the group of people in front of him. The Sword Tribulation Realm, in the Sword God Continent, is also called...
The realm of false gods!
When the Ancestral Dragon Spiritual Vein was not activated.
The false god of Sword King Pavilion.
There were only a handful of them, but now…
"Total..."
"One thousand three hundred and eighty-three!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly. There were more than a thousand sword tribulation experts. This was definitely an extremely terrifying existence. Apart from these sword tribulation experts...
Sword King Pavilion also has…
Eight guardian sword gods!
"Huan Tian Beast..."
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian suddenly...
He shouted coldly.
"Who is called grandpa..."
"Grandpa is here..."
…
Following Mo Wentian's cold drink, a lazy voice came from the hall, and the next moment, a furry little guy was seen, holding a wine bottle...
Staggeringly, he stood up.
"grandfather… "
Mo Wentian, his face darkened, appeared from the Taixu secret realm.
This little guy…
That is a life that is prosperous and prosperous.
"get out… "
"Buzzing..."
Mo Wentian pawed towards the void, and a suction force came from the void, and the body of the Huantian Beast flew out directly from the table.
"Who dares to scratch me? My skin is itchy?"
The Huantian Beast was struggling in Mo Wentian's hands. His eyes were extremely arrogant. In the hall, the silence was a bit scary. A group of people looked at the Huantian Beast...
With a look in his eyes, he was gloating!
During this time…
The Huantian Beast is in the Sword King Pavilion, but it is not given to the disciples of the Sword King Pavilion.
Looking for trouble…
"it's me… "
"My skin is itchy!"
Looking at Huantian Beast, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference. Huantian Beast seemed to have heard Mo Wentian's voice, and his head was already a bit drunk...
Shake it hard.
"yes… "
"It's Wentian..."
Seeing Mo Wentian, Huantian Beast...
The body trembled slightly.
His drunkenness also dissipated in an instant.
"You want me to call you..."
"grandfather?"
Looking at the Huantian Beast, Mo Wentian...
He asked with a look of indifference.
"Ahem..."
"You are grandpa..."
"Of course you are grandpa!"
Huantian Beast, with cold sweat on his face, had gained a lot of comfort in the Sword King Pavilion during this period, but he had forgotten that there was Mo Wentian above the Sword King Pavilion...
"From today… "
"Unless you work for my Sword King Pavilion!"
"Deploy the god-level magic sky formation!"
"Otherwise..."
"Don't even think about getting a little drunk again!"
"If you dare to disobey..."
"This emperor will let you..."
"Enjoy it!"
Looking at the Huantian Beast, Mo Wentian said with an indifferent expression.
"Huantian Formation..."
"No alcohol allowed?"
Huantian Beast looked at Mo Wentian dumbfounded and wanted to say something, but looking at Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, Huantian Beast opened his mouth...
In a word…
Didn't even say it!
"Go quickly..."
Looking at the Huantian Beast, Mo Wentian said with an indifferent expression.
"yes!"
The phantom beast drooped its head.
This phantom formation.
That was the Heavenly Formation. It was also called the Divine Formation on the Sword God Continent. The formation of this large formation was definitely not something that could be done in three to five days.
"It's really..."
"Tough luck!"
Huantian Beast's face was full of frustration.
But the next moment...
His eyes moved again.
"Chixiao..."
"The disciple is here!"
Chi Xiao quickly stood up respectfully.
"Order to go down..."
"All disciples will follow the phantom beast to set up the phantom formation!"
"I want within three days..."
"The Magical Sky Formation covers the entire Sky Devouring City!"
Looking at Chi Xiao, Mo Wentian said with an indifferent expression.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Chi Xiao quickly agreed.
"Back off!"
"Yes Yes… "
…
One after another, figures retreated respectfully.
In the main hall.
again…
It got quiet.
"Beast Master..."
"I don't ask the sky..."
"waiting for you!"
Sitting on the main seat, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference. Although the beast master was very strong, if this person really dared to break into the Sword God Continent, Mo Wentian wouldn't mind...
Let him never come back!
The Devouring God's Capital.
"Senior Huantian, this thing..."
"I honor you!"
"Look at this big formation..."
In the Heaven-Eating Divine Capital, the Huantian Beast was lying restrained on a chair. Next to it, eight people from Chixiao stood in front of the Huantian Beast with respectful expressions on their faces.
"you… "
"very nice!"
Huantian Beast, grinning, Chi Xiao holding...
It is a good jar of wine!
"Wentian boy..."
"You're not here!"
Huantian Beast rolled his eyes slightly, wanting to accept the jar of wine, but he didn't dare.
"Senior Huantian, this is the Emperor..."
"You asked us to deliver it!"
"The emperor said that if you set up this magic sky formation within three days, then you can drink this wine as you like, but if you can't complete it, then this is..."
"The last time!"
Looking at the Huantian Beast, Chi Xiao...
He spoke again.
"Three days to set up..."
"the last time!"
Huantian Beast turned over and stood up from the chair.