Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 2400 Xiao Feng's Plan

"Just open the last sign? What does this kid mean?"

"Mo Wentian is too arrogant. He even said that he just opened that lottery. He didn't look at it no matter which lottery it was!"

"I thought Mo Wentian didn't dare to draw the lottery anymore, but he didn't expect to see the lottery so indifferently!"

"Mo Wentian's cultivation base is only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven. It is so arrogant, it really makes people look different!"

"Mo Wentian's strength should not be underestimated. Don't forget, Senior Brother Duan Qi is defeated by him!"

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As soon as Mo Wentian said this, countless disciples of the gods and heavens instantly exploded.

Their eyes fell even more on Mo Wentian's body. Looking at Mo Wentian, their eyes were even more impressive.

At this moment, some disciples never dared to look down upon Mo Wentian anymore.

Mo Wentian wasn't afraid to stand up and draw lots, but he thought it didn't matter which lot was drawn.

"This kid is really as arrogant as ever!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.

Unable to say why, looking at Mo Wentian walking towards the top of the ring, a thought arose in the heart of the old man from ancient books, that is, Mo Wentian would definitely be able to win this experience place.

"Mo Wentian, that seat will help you open the last lottery in this brocade box!"

But at this moment, the old man of God Orb looked at Mo Wentian, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Immediately, the old man of the **** beads did not hesitate at all, and directly stretched out his hand to take out the last lottery in the brocade box.

"Mo Wentian, you'd better pray that you don't get caught with me, otherwise don't blame me for accidentally beheading you!"

Seeing the old man from the God Orb take out the last lottery in the brocade box, Xiao Feng above the ring, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in his heart secretly.

Mo Wentian's anger has completely risen in Xiao Feng's heart.

"Number nine!"

"Mo Wentian, the last sign is the number nine, then you are in the group nine!"

The cold voice of the old man from the **** pearl resounded.

I saw a number nine appearing in the hands of the old man with the **** beads.

"Boss, I don't know what disciples there will be on the 9th?"

"What realm did their cultivation base reach?"

Hearing that Mo Wentian was the number nine, Xiao Jiao's eyes looked towards the ring in an instant. He wanted to see who these disciples were drawn to the number nine and what realm their cultivation level had reached.

"No matter who is drawn to the 9th, they will all be defeated by the Emperor. The one who stayed last must be me!"

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a steadfast look.

"Boss, I believe you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's steadfast look, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a light, deep voice.

"Ok!"

Mo Wentian gave a soft hum and nodded.

"It's really hateful, I didn't get a group with Mo Wentian. I was the number six and he was the number nine!"

Xiao Feng above the ring suddenly shrank his eyes, and the anger in his eyes grew even more.

"Squeak..."

At this moment, Xiao Feng's fists were even more clenched, and the joints creaked.

"Thank you, Lord Shenzhu!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian had already come to the arena, and after receiving the lottery from the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian walked towards the group of number nine.

"No. 9, Mo Wentian drew the No. 9. Let's see which disciples the No. 9 is!"

"Mo Wentian's luck is really good. The disciple who was drawn to the number nine seems to be the twelve disciples with the weakest cultivation level among the disciples who participated in the experience competition this time!"

"Yeah, I really don't know where the luck of this kid Mo Wentian came from, even this disciple with the worst cultivation level can be met by him!"

"The result of this first round of assessment is really uncertain. This No. 9 disciple has the worst cultivation base. Maybe Mo Wentian can really become the final winner of the No. 9 group!"

"You can't help but value Mo Wentian too much. Even if the cultivation base of the 9th disciple is the weakest, Mo Wentian will not be the final winner. His cultivation base is only in the early days of the Emperor of Heaven!"

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But at this moment, the countless disciples of the gods and heavens came to their senses and started talking.

Their eyes turned towards Mo Wentian at this moment.

They were not optimistic about Mo Wentian. After all, even if the cultivation base of the No. 9 group of disciples was the worst, Mo Wentian among them was the one with the worst cultivation base.

They didn't believe that Mo Wentian could become the final winner in the first round of the arena.

"Ahem..."

"Now that you have all drawn lots, it's time to start the ring battle!"

"Before the start of the ring, I also announced a rule, that is, all the disciples of our gods and heavens who participated in the competition experience this time.

The old man of the **** beads coughed slightly, looking at the 144 disciples of the gods and heavens on the ring, a complex light flashed in his eyes, a cold voice said.

In fact, the elders of the **** beads said that they were not partial or absolute, and the elders of the **** beads said this in favor of Mo Wentian.

Xiao Feng's anger towards Mo Wentian was known to the old God Orb. He was afraid that Xiao Feng would be deadly against Mo Wentian, so he announced this rule.

But what he didn't know was that his rule just aroused Xiao Feng's intent to kill Mo Wentian even more.

"Master Shenzhu, please rest assured, we will definitely not take the lives of our disciples in the world!"

"Yes, Lord Shenzhu, don't worry, we are just fighting for victory or defeat!"

"Be careful to follow Master Shenzhu's instructions. Master Shenzhu says that he can't kill people, so he won't kill people!"

"Master Shenzhu has never been such a cautious person. This time, Master Shenzhu has added such a condition to the arena, which is really surprising!"

"Why do I always feel that Lord Shenzhu is favoring Mo Wentian? He is making Mo Wentian not worry about his life. It seems that Lord Shenzhu is not confident in Mo Wentian. Protect Mo Wentian!"

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It's okay not to say the words of the old man of God Orb, as soon as the old man of God Orb said this, countless disciples of the gods and heavens instantly exploded the pot.

At this moment, their eyes were even more glaring at the old man of the **** bead. Some disciples, paying respectful salute to the old man of the **** bead, quickly agreed.

But in the eyes of some disciples, the elder Shenzhu is selfish.

Xiao Feng above the ring has a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

"The old man of the **** pearl said that he should not kill people as much as possible, nor that he cannot kill people!"

In Xiao Feng's eyes, there was a cold gleam, and he said secretly in his heart.

"Boss, how to listen to Senior Shenzhu's words, it seems to be protecting you!"

But at this moment, Huantian's eyes flashed with a light, deep voice.

"Senior Shenzhu's kindness is appreciated, I am afraid that some people will not listen to him!"

An extremely cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Xiao Feng looked at him with the killing intent in his eyes, but made no secret of it.

Although he didn't face Xiao Feng in this challenge, if he became the final winner, Xiao Feng would also win the final victory of his group.

In the second round of the arena, they would definitely be facing each other. Xiao Feng and him would definitely fight him.

However, this is fine, and this does not affect his ability to obtain one of these four places.

In Mo Wentian's heart, he really hadn't put this Xiao Feng in his eyes. A martial artist whose cultivation was nothing more than the consummation of the Emperor of Heaven was really not his opponent.

"Will someone not listen to him?"

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Huantian's eyes raised a touch of doubt.

Opened his mouth, I wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.