"I'm telling you, Master, I really don't feel any magic power in this seal!"
Duan Fan looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.
"Um!"
"Since even you, the demon king, can't feel the magic power, then this seal is not the demon soul seal!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Master, since it's not a demon soul seal, should we open it and take a look?"
At this moment, Fan Zeng's voice came.
"open to take a look?"
Looking at Fan Zeng, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely deep.
"Yes, Master, since we have arrived at the bottom of this pond, and this seal is not a demon soul seal, we might as well open it and take a look. Maybe there is some treasure in this seal?"
Demon Lord Duan Fan's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"It is natural to open it, but with my current strength, it is not easy to open this seal. I must find the formation eye!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light.
Mo Wentian had a hunch that the seal set by this world would not be opened so easily.
Especially his current cultivation level is only at the late stage of Tianjun. This cultivation level is really too bad.
It will not be easy to break this seal.
The only way is for Mo Wentian to find the seal's formation.
"Boy, stop it!"
But at this moment, a cold shout came.
The next moment, an extremely bright light was seen rising, and a figure tens of feet long descended from the void.
"A one-hundred-and-fifty-foot divine soul golden body?"
Mo Wentian saw through this man's golden soul at a glance. Looking at this figure, Mo Wentian was slightly startled, but the next moment, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly.
This person's divine soul golden body is only one hundred and fifty feet long, but his cultivation level has already reached the realm of a heavenly king.
The powerful Heavenly King's divine soul and golden body is only one hundred and fifty feet long, but his divine soul, Mo Wentian, is already two hundred and fifty feet tall.
Mo Wentian had a hunch that when he reached the realm of the Heavenly King, his soul and golden body would definitely skyrocket again.
"Boy, who are you? How dare you break into the seal of Youchi?"
The middle-aged man landed not far from Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, the man shouted coldly.
Seemingly discovering something, the man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the Demon Lord beside him, his eyes flashing crazily.
"This emperor is Mo Wentian, who are you?"
Mo Wentian looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, with an extremely cold light rising in his eyes. Not willing to be outdone at all, he said with a cold and arrogant face.
"I am the guardian of this quiet pond, Lord Youchi!"
A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and the cold voice could not be concealed in his rich voice.
"Lord Youchi?"
Looking at the man, Mo Wentian said with an indifferent expression.
"That's right, it's me!"
There was a hint of coldness in Youchizun's eyes.
The Mo Wentian in front of him could not reach the middle stage of Cai Tianjun, but he was a strong person in the middle stage of Tianwang.
He didn't even pay attention to Mo Wentian in front of him.
"You came just in time. I ask you, what's going on with this seal?"
Looking at Master Youchi, Mo Wentian shouted coldly.
"Boy, you are really arrogant!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Youchizun's eyes surged with anger.
Mo Wentian's words clearly meant that he didn't take him seriously at all.
How arrogant and arrogant this is!
"Old bastard, why are you talking to the master!"
At this moment, Fan Zeng and Duan Fan shouted coldly in unison.
Looking at Lord Youchi, the fierce light in their eyes suddenly surged.
"Boy, it turns out you have two dogs!"
"Although the cultivation of these two dogs is good, it is simply a delusion to defeat me!"
Hearing this, Lord Youchi noticed Fan Zeng and Duan Fan beside Mo Wentian.
Looking at the two of them, Lord Youchi's eyes were filled with cold light, but a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Is it delusional to defeat you?"
A cold voice sounded, and an evil smile appeared on Mo Wentian's lips.
In the eyes of Lord Youchi, even if Fan Zeng and Demon Lord Duan Fan don't take action, Mo Wentian can suppress them alone.
"Boy, why are you laughing?"
Lord Youchi looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice.
"I don't want to talk nonsense to you. What's going on?"
A cold gleam flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
Looking at Lord Youchi in front of him, Mo Wentian felt a terrifying killing intent.
Seeing Mo Wentian's eyes, Lord Youchi across from him felt an icy chill rush down his whole back.
An urge to kneel down to Mo Wentian arose in his heart.
"Boy, I think you are here to die!"
The next moment, Master Youchi came to his senses and shouted coldly.
There was no concealment of murderous intent in his eyes.
He is Youchi Zun, and his strength in the middle stage of the Heavenly King is already at the peak of the entire ancient ruins.
But today, in front of Mo Wentian, he actually felt fear.
"Boy, you want to know, right?"
"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll tell you!"
"This seal was left by a strong man from Xuantian World. He left this seal in this deep pool and asked me to protect it. If you break into this place today, you will definitely die!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Youchi Zun's eyes flashed with coldness, and he suddenly said in a sinister tone.
"A strong man from Xuantian World?"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian couldn't help but take a deep breath.
This seal turned out to be really left by a powerful man from the big world.
"Boy, what you want to know, I have already told you!"
"Now you can go on your way with peace of mind!"
In Youchizun's eyes, a terrifying murderous intention rose.
The next moment, his figure, which was dozens of feet tall, clenched his hands into fists and struck directly at Mo Wentian.
"Go on the road with peace of mind?"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and his face became even calmer.
"Master, let us kill this old bastard!"
"That's right, Master, let us kill him!"
Fan Zeng and Duan Fan said in a deep voice as they looked at Void's punch aimed at Mo Wentian.
"No need, I will be enough to deal with him!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted coldly.
"Owner… "
"Owner… "
Fan Zeng and Duan Fan opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
They just stood aside and looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes full of worry.
You must know that Mo Wentian's current cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Tianjun. Such a cultivation level is not to mention in the eyes of Youchi Zun, who is in the middle stage of Tianwang. Even in front of them, he is like an ant.
Although they knew that Mo Wentian's methods were terrifying, they couldn't believe that Mo Wentian could beat Youchi Zun who was in the middle stage of Heavenly King.
But Mo Wentian's confident look made them feel a sense of self-confidence!