The next moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body suddenly surged.
"A spirit of one hundred and fifty feet dares to be arrogant in front of this emperor!"
A look of contempt rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Seeing that terrifying punch that came instantly, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of sneers.
If he relied on his strength, Mo Wentian might not be able to block even a single move, but Mo Wentian discovered that this man's soul was only one hundred and fifty feet tall, but his soul had already reached a terrifying two hundred and fifty feet.
It's enough to cover Lord Youchi in front of you with your soul!
"Soul!"
"Suppression!"
With a cold shout, behind Mo Wentian, a 250-foot-long divine soul golden body appeared.
"this… "
"This is impossible. My soul is only one hundred and fifty feet long. You are only in the middle stage of Tianjun. How can your golden body of soul be two hundred and fifty feet tall?"
Looking at the terrifying divine soul golden body in the void, Lord Youchi's fist stopped at a distance from Mo Wentian's storage, his voice full of disbelief.
"You punched me, it's time for me to take action!"
In the void, the two hundred and fifty-foot figure suddenly sneered.
The next moment, the figure was seen clenching his hands into fists and blasting directly towards Lord Youchi in the void.
"boom… "
There was a violent collision, and Lord Youchi's body flew backwards.
"Dang Cang..."
A clear voice came, and a token that was as black as ink, like the water in the pool, fell on Youchi Zun's body just above the seal.
"This is… "
"Is this the token to open the seal?"
A bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The next moment, under Mo Wentian's gaze, the high platform began to tremble violently.
"Rumble..."
There was a loud sound, and the high platform collapsed instantly.
Layers of mysterious divine patterns quickly dispersed.
The scene in the seal changes rapidly.
"The seal is opened..."
"The seal is opened!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of joy. The sealed formation eye turned out to be the token of Master Youchi.
Mo Wentian didn't know anything about this. Mo Wentian originally thought that he and Youchi Zun would have to go through a lot of trouble to get the sealed formation.
Unexpectedly, this coincidence would actually open the seal.
"boom… "
A shattering sound was heard, and Lord Youchi's token was shattered directly on the high platform.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spat out from Youchi Zun's mouth.
"Boy, if you open this seal, you will die!"
At this moment, Lord Youchi looked at Mo Wentian and said with a fierce look in his eyes.
"will die?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly.
"I don't know whether I will die or not, but I know that you will die today!"
Looking at Master Youchi, Mo Wentian suddenly had a terrifying murderous intention in his eyes.
The Lord Youchi in front of him was a powerful man in the middle stage of Heavenly King. Even if he stayed and made him surrender, it would be of great benefit to Mo Wentian.
But if it is swallowed directly, Mo Wentian's cultivation level will inevitably improve. Rather than making him surrender, Mo Wentian wants to break through his cultivation level more.
As he thought about it, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Master, let us take action and kill this old bastard!"
"Yes, Master, within a quarter of an hour, we will definitely deal with this old bastard!"
A terrifying murderous intention rose in the eyes of Fan Zeng and Duan Fan.
It looked like he was going to take action against Master Youchi at the next moment.
"No need, I will do it myself!"
A cold voice sounded, and the murderous intent in Mo Wentian's eyes was terrifying.
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
"Swallow!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared. When he reappeared, he appeared directly in front of Lord Youchi.
Immediately, Mo Wentian stretched out his palm and placed it on the head of Lord Youchi.
The next moment, a powerful and boundless suction force came from Mo Wentian's palm.
"This is… "
"ah… "
Youchizun felt something was wrong and roared crazily.
His eyes were filled with fear at this moment, and in his mind, the two-hundred-and-fifty-foot divine golden body lingered for a long time.
At this moment, he even forgot that he was a strong man in the middle stage of Tianwang, while Mo Wentian was only a warrior in the middle stage of Tianjun.
"Old bastard, it is your honor to be devoured by this emperor!"
"die!"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth and increased the intensity of his devouring in his hands.
Hearing this cold shout, Lord Youchi came to his senses. He wanted to escape, but at this moment, even his soul was sucked by Mo Wentian's terrifying suction.
"ah… "
"I can not be reconciled!"
Crazy screams were heard, and the essence and blood in Youchizun's body were swallowed alive by Mo Wentian.
The vitality in his body was declining rapidly.
As Mo Wentian devoured Lord Youchi's essence and blood, Mo Wentian felt the star in his body flicker.
The next moment, it swelled in Dantian!
"The blood energy and energy in the middle stage of the Heavenly King are really good!"
Feeling the changes in his body, Mo Wentian's eyes shone with an extremely bright light.
Although Mo Wentian doesn't know whether the growth of the star in his dantian is a good thing or a bad thing, every time the star grows, Mo Wentian's cultivation level will break through and his strength will increase.
Mo Wentian can't control that much.
For Mo Wentian, as long as his cultivation strength improves, that's business.
"Swallow!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian stretched out his two palms and placed them on Youchi Zun's head.
The billowing blood and essence entered Mo Wentian's body.
The star in Dantian slowly began to grow.
As Mo Wentian devoured more and more essence and blood, the star grew faster, and the aura on Mo Wentian became more and more terrifying.
"The late stage of Tianjun, break it!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian's eyes erupted with a terrifying cold light.
The aura on his body increased rapidly.
In a few breaths, the star in Mo Wentian's dantian grew to the size of an egg, and Mo Wentian's cultivation level directly broke through to the late stage of Tianjun.
Mo Wentian's power surged out even more.
"The blood and energy of the middle stage of the Heavenly King cannot be wasted!"
Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian took action again, swallowing up the last of Youchi Zun's vitality.
Youchi Zun has completely fallen, and even the golden body of the soul has not escaped!
"Click..."
The next moment, a withered skeleton fell to the ground.
"Huhuhu..."
Mo Wentian let out a breath and stood up immediately.
"Congratulations, master, for your breakthrough in cultivation!"
"Congratulations, master!"
Fan Zeng and Duan Fan quickly knelt down on the ground, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with great respect.
"Get up!"
"It's just that I broke through to the late stage of Tianjun and broke through a small realm. There is nothing worthy of congratulations!"
Mo Wentian's face was calm, as if there was no joy in this breakthrough.