The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of the Lord of Licheng.
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Longhorn Halberd appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
"No… "
As the long-horned halberd appeared in Mo Wentian's hand, the Lord of Licheng felt a connection quickly disappear from his body.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Licheng City Lord's eyes were full of astonishment.
The long-horned halberd is a late-stage king-level artifact!
How could his soul be directly wiped out by Mo Wentian like this
"It's a little bit worse, but it's still okay to use it!"
Mo Wentian looked at the longhorned halberd in his hand and said with an evil smile on his face.
"Boy, how come your strength is so strong?"
"Why did my long-horned halberd surrender to your hands?"
Hearing this, the Lord of Licheng came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, and shouted with madness in his eyes.
"Old bastard, it's time for you to hit the road!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian struck out with his sword again.
He went straight towards the chest of the Lord of Licheng City and killed him.
"Boy, it's not that easy to kill me!"
"Do you think that this city lord only has one halberd?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's sword coming towards him again, the Lord of Licheng's eyes flashed with light.
"Hoho..."
Immediately, he was seen crawling on the ground, his figure rapidly growing.
In just a few breaths, his figure had grown to several feet in size, standing proudly in the void, roaring at Mo Wentian.
"Boy, this city lord contains one ten thousandth of the blood of the ancient beetle clan. Do you want to kill me?"
"Don't even think about it!"
The Lord of Licheng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he shouted coldly.
"Tianniu body protection!"
"The city lord actually has a beetle protecting his body. I think this kid is going to be killed here today!"
"He deserves to die here. This is the price for his arrogance!"
"It looks like the show is about to begin!"
…
In front of the inn, countless warriors said with cold gleams in their eyes.
"You have the nerve to bring out one ten thousandth of the blood of the Tianniu tribe?"
"It's absolutely ridiculous!"
"Old bastard, I think you'd better get on your way as soon as possible!"
Mo Wentian sneered, and then suddenly became cold.
The next moment, Mo Wentian was seen holding the Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword in his hand, and he was once again heading towards the Lord of Licheng with one sword strike.
"boom… "
A violent collision occurred again.
In the void, a huge figure was seen flying backwards.
The person who flew out was none other than the city lord of Licheng.
"Pfft..."
Immediately, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.
Mo Wentian, however, was not injured at all. He stood proudly in the void and looked at the Lord of Licheng, his eyes full of coldness and pride.
"The lord of Licheng was defeated?"
"Isn't this kid just in the early stage of the Heavenly King? How can he be so strong!"
"Is our Lord of Licheng really going to die in the hands of this kid?"
"Licheng is going to change!"
…
Countless warriors looked at the figure standing proudly in the void with awe-inspiring expressions in their eyes.
"this… "
"This is impossible!"
"How could you possibly break my longhorned body?"
The Lord of Licheng City was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes filled with astonishment.
"In front of this emperor, nothing is impossible!"
Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly and he said calmly.
It seemed that the battle just now had nothing to do with him.
"Boy, who are you?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the Lord of Licheng's eyes flashed crazily and he shouted sternly.
This person's heart was even more trembling at this moment.
Who is the boy in front of me
It was obviously just the early stage of the Heavenly King's cultivation, but the power he could exert was still a bit stronger than that of a strong man like him, who was the Heavenly King's Perfection.
This can no longer only be called a genius, but a monster!
"This emperor Mo Wentian!"
A faint voice sounded, but there was no wave on Mo Wentian's face.
"Mo Wentian?"
Muttering to himself, looking at Mo Wentian, the Lord of Licheng's eyes flashed.
He only felt that the name was somewhat familiar, but for a moment, he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
"It seems that my reputation is not enough!"
Looking at the doubtful expression of the Lord of Licheng, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light.
"Boy, you killed my Jie'er and killed my disciples in Licheng, we will definitely not let you go!"
"If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy from this city lord now, maybe this city lord will be in a good mood and spare your life!"
"Otherwise, when we, the Tianniu Clan, send strong men here, you will definitely die!"
As if he remembered something, the look in Licheng City Lord's eyes suddenly changed.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with a sinister face.
The next moment, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the city lord of Licheng, and a rune shining with golden light appeared in his hand.
Without any hesitation, the city lord of Licheng wanted to crush the rune.
"No, boss, this old bastard has sent a message!"
Huantian looked at this scene, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice.
"In front of this emperor, do you still want to send a message?"
"Old bastard, let's hit the road!"
Huantian's reminder came to his ears, and Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he struck out with a sword.
"ah… "
"No… "
…
A scream sounded out, and the chest of the city lord of Licheng was directly pierced.
Streams of blood gushed out, and the rich smell of blood instantly filled the air.
Mo Wentian's speed was so fast that he even reached the soul of the Lord of Licheng before he had time to escape.
The vitality in the Lord of Licheng disappeared instantly.
The Lord of Licheng City has fallen!
"Dead! The lord of Licheng is dead!"
"This... this is too scary!"
"We'd better leave quickly!"
"Let's go!"
…
Countless warriors looked at this scene in the void, were slightly stunned, came to their senses, and left quickly.
"Boss, mission accomplished!"
At this moment, a figure fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder. Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao said with a proud face.
"Um!"
"very good!"
Mo Wentian nodded.
"Boss, this is the space ring of this group of ants. Although it doesn't have any artifacts or high-level elixirs, it can still be of some use to our disciples with lower cultivation levels in the Heaven-Eating Kingdom!"
As if he remembered something, light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and space aids appeared in his hands one by one.
Mo Wentian swept away and found a total of ninety-nine space rings.
The things in the space ring are really just some low-level elixirs and artifacts as Mo Wentian said.
"Xiaojiao, this thing was done very well!"
"Continue later!"
Mo Wentian did not take the space ring, but looked at Xiaojiao and said with satisfaction.
"Boss, all the city lords of Licheng have been killed by us!"
"What should we do next?"
Suddenly, Huantian's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.