Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 2147: Master Qingtian Realm's Killing Intent

The old man of ancient books knows the terrible talent of Mo Wentian, but watching Mo Wentian's soul grow so much, the heart of the old man of ancient books is still awe-inspiring.

"Predecessors of ancient books, the spirit of the boss ..."

"The boss's soul has really grown up!"

Although Huantian can't see Mo Wentian's spirit rising, he can hear this from the old man of ancient books, and he also understands that the old man of the ancient books is saying that the soul of Mo Wentian is growing.

What's more, the breath of Mo Wentian's body is growing rapidly at the moment.

"Yes!"

"The spirit of this kid is growing rapidly!"

The old man of the ancient books did not conceal anything from the fantasy sky, and said directly.

"The predecessors of the ancient books, the spirit of the boss, how much can we improve this time?"

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something, Huantian looked at the old man in ancient books, looking forward with a look.

Mo Wentian's soul was originally 1,200 feet. In the realm of heaven, no one can exceed Mo Wentian.

However, as the strength of Devouring God Realm in the Celestial Realm increased, Mo Wentian's strength to face people became stronger and stronger.

Mo Wentian, the soul of 1,200 Zhangzhang, no one can surpass him in the realm of heaven, but in the realm of Emperor, there are many people of 1,200 Zhangzhang.

In Huantian's mind, he was very worried about Mo Wentian's safety. He naturally hoped that Mowentian's soul would be stronger as possible.

"How much can I improve?"

"This seat may not be, it still depends on the boy's own character!"

The old man of the ancient book took a long breath, and there was a worry in his eyes.

"Predecessors of ancient books ..."

Listening to the old man's words, Fantasia opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

An hour's time passed again.

At the moment, the figure of Yuan Ran appeared on the platform of the heavenly sea.

Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes looked toward the direction of Jiufeng.

He seemed to be looking for a figure, a glint of light flashed through his eyes.

"What's wrong with Yuan Ran? What is he looking at?"

"The forty-nine group battles have all ended. Why didn't Yuan Ran announce the result?"

"Yeah, these forty-nine group battles are over, it's time to leave the sky and go to the next place for selection!"

"Emperor Yuan Ran seems to be waiting for someone? In his eyes, the direction he looks like seems to be the direction of the peak?"

"Jianjifeng? Did Emperor Yuan Ran know the vision that appeared in the previous few days?"

...

Looking at Yuan Ran, the ring, countless warriors blasted the pot.

In their hearts, they even guessed.

In fact, Yuan Ran was really as they guessed, he was just waiting for someone.

The person waiting for Yuan Ran was not someone else, it was Mo Wentian.

"Cough ..."

"This round of the ring war is over!"

"Before starting the next round of battles in the ring, everyone will make some improvements. As for the rules and location of the next round of assessment, the Emperor will announce it later!

After listening to the discussion, Yuan Ran returned to his mind.

Looking at the countless warriors, Emperor Yuan Ran, said indifferently.

Yuan Ran ’s eyes looked at these disciples differently than Yuan Ran ’s eyes at the distance.

With a bit of anticipation in the look in the distance, there was even a dazzling light.

But when Yuan Ran looked at these disciples, there were no fluctuations in his eyes. It seemed that these disciples could not attract his attention at all.

"The next round of evaluation rules and locations will be announced later? Yuan Ran is really waiting for someone to fail?"

"Yes, according to the previous rules, but the next round of assessment will be conducted soon!"

"Isn't there any other great emperor who came to preside over this list battle with Yuan Ran?"

"Isn't this possible? The character of Emperor Yuan Ran, who in the entire Celestial Realm does not know, Emperor Yuan Ran has never liked to manage a thing with other emperors!"

"Yes, hundreds of thousands of years ago, I heard someone stronger than Yuan Ran, let Yuan Ran and an emperor manage a thing together, but Yuan Ran had offended the person and did not agree! "

...

As Emperor Yuan Ran said this, countless disciples quickly discussed it.

In their hearts, they even secretly wandered.

You know, this battle for honors is a big event in the Celestial Realm.

They didn't hear any news that the great emperor was coming, and it was not their speculation at all.

And Emperor Yuan Ran was slow to announce the rules, and seemed to be waiting for others. How could they not be puzzled in their hearts?

But Yuan Ran's remarks on these disciples ignored them.

Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes only looked towards the direction of Jiufeng.

"Young Master, the direction that the kid left is the direction of Jiufeng. Isn't Emperor Yuan Ran really looking at that kid?"

"Yeah, Yuan Ran didn't announce the rules, wouldn't he really be waiting for the kid?"

"I have heard that there is always a rule in this dispute. This is a rule that Yuan Ran could not change. If the appraisers are not present at the beginning of the appraisal, it will be regarded as giving up!"

"What you said is true. If it were true, the kid wouldn't be the opponent of our young master when Yuan Ran announced that he would not come back to start the assessment!"

"In this case, what are we waiting for, let's block the kid, and let the kid not become a stumbling block for our young master to stand on the peak road!"

...

And at this moment, the disciples of Optimus Realm discussed it.

After that, their figure flashed and they were heading towards the direction of Jiufeng Peak.

"and many more!"

While watching the disciples of Optimus Realm was about to leave, in the eyes of Young Master Optimus Realm, there was a cold, cold voice.

"Little Lord……"

With the cold drink of Young Master Qingtianjie, the figure stopped suddenly.

"You go to Nianfeng, but it's not just to block the boy, do your best to assassinate the boy as much as possible!"

"That kid is so abominable, we Qingtian Realm will not behead him, how will our Qingtian Realm gain a foothold in the Celestial Realm!"

The icy voice sounded, and in the eyes of Young Master Qingtianjie, the killing intention was terrible.

At the same time, the young Master Qingtian Realm's breath quickly rose.

"Yes, young master!"

"Yes, young master!"

...

One figure after another, quickly agreed.

Immediately afterwards, a little salute towards Young Master Qingtianjie turned around and disappeared.

"Boy, your trouble is here again!"

And at this moment, the young master of Optimus Realm looked at the Optimus Realm disciples heading towards the direction of Jiufeng, his eyes shrank suddenly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

In the mind of Young Master Qingtianjie, Mo Wentian's abacus was beheaded by disciples of Qingtianjie.

He brought nine disciples of Optimus Realm. The strength of these nine people is even stronger than that of him.

From the perspective of Young Master Qingtianjie, all the power of these nine people must be slain Mo Wentian with great ease.

But what he did not know was that Mo Wentian at the moment was not able to kill them.

Not to mention that Mo Wentian ’s soul and physique have been refined. Even before, these disciples of Optimus Realm would not be Mo Wentian ’s opponents.

"Even if you can't kill your kid, block your kid, as long as the fight for the honor list starts, your kid will miss the fight for the honor list!"

"The battle for the honor list, as long as you are missing, I will not lose the top ten of the honor list, it will not lose my Qingtianjie's face!"

There was a mutter in his mouth, but the fist of Young Master Qingtianjie was clenched.

On the young Master Qingtianjie, a terrible Xiao Xiao gas, even spread out.