Chapter 1130 Power of Soul

"The emperor's condition is very simple!"

"You and I fight, if you lose, you will submit to the emperor and be the emperor's dog!"

"Not only you, but also the eight shopkeepers of your Huayue Trading Company, they all want to be the Emperor's dogs!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Boy, you are really arrogant!"

"In front of the owner of this line, do you think you have a chance to win?"

Hearing the conditions proposed by Mo Wentian, Mu Tuwu laughed wildly in an instant, and said incomparably ironic in his voice.

"Mu Tuwu, in a word, do you agree to the emperor's conditions?"

Looking at Mu Tuwu's appearance, Mo Wentian said indifferently, without the slightest fluctuation on his handsome face.

"Yes, why not!"

"Boy, what if the owner of the bank wins?"

Mu Tuwu was asked by Mo Wentian, without any hesitation, he agreed instantly.

But the next moment, as if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in Mu Tuwu's eyes, and he said extremely coldly.

"you win?"

"If you win, the emperor will be at your disposal!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.

Mo Wentian had full confidence in his heart, it was simply impossible for Mu Tuwu in front of him to win against him.

No matter what conditions Mu Tuwu puts forward, Mo Wentian will agree, because Mu Tuwu will never win this battle.

"very good!"

"Boy, the owner of this bank can guarantee that today is your death day!"

Hearing this, the wanton smile on Mu Tuwu's face became more and more crazy.

It seems that at this moment, he has already seen the fate of Mo Wentian's tragic death at his hands.

"This kid is really arrogant, he dares to agree to Lord Xingzhu on any condition!"

"If you lose, let the master deal with it. I think this kid will die a miserable death!"

"This kid promised Master Xingzhu to put away the time roulette, and then fight against Lord Xingzhu. I think this kid is looking for death!"

"That's right, he captured my lady from Huayue Trading Company and took away ten items from my Huayue Trading Company, and now, in front of Mr. Master, he dared to put away the time wheel and fight against Mr. Master! "

"If you die, you will die. You can only blame him for overestimating his capabilities!"

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Seeing what Mo Wentian said, behind Mu Tuwu, the eight figures looked at Mo Wentian with sneer in their eyes.

It seemed that Mo Wentian at this moment was like a funny joke in their eyes.

"Old guy, don't dawdle, the emperor will fulfill you right away!"

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

An icy voice sounded, and the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword instantly appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

Following the appearance of the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hands, the aura in Mo Wentian's body rose instantly.

The Heaven Devouring Divine Sword was trembling in Mo Wentian's hands, and the rolling sword's energy was shaking even more.

"this……"

"How can this kid be so strong?"

Feeling Mo Wentian's terrifying power, Mu Tuwu's eyes flashed a cold light, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of surprise in his heart.

"It doesn't matter how powerful it is, it won't be the opponent of my master!"

The next moment, Mu Tuwu seemed to think of something, a glint flashed in Mu Tuwu's eyes, and his heart instantly became firm.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Sword breaks the sky!"

With a cold drink, the light in Mo Wentian's eyes soared.

The next moment, Mo Wentian directly slashed towards Mu Tuwu in the void with his sword.

"boom……"

In the void, a terrible crack was torn open.

"God's Bow!"

Looking at this scene, Mu Tuwu was not to be outdone at all, the Tianniu Divine Bow stretched a third of the arc, and an arrow shot directly at Mo Wentian.

"Clang clang..."

"boom……"

When the violent collision came, Mo Wentian only felt as if a huge mountain was hitting towards him, and Mo Wentian's body retreated steadily.

"puff……"

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Mo Wentian's mouth.

"In the early days of the emperor, this emperor was a little underestimated!"

Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and an incomparably cold light flashed in his eyes.

Mo Wentian originally thought that it would be easy to defeat Mu Tuwu, who was in the early stage of the emperor, when his physique had broken through to the level of the Nine Dragons Saint Body on the sixth level of the Immortal Body.

Unexpectedly, Mu Tuwu was not as simple as Mo Wentian imagined.

"Boss..."

A series of exclamations came, Xiaojiao's figure flashed, and appeared beside Mo Wentian.

"I'm fine!"

"This old guy's physique is still good!"

"This emperor is becoming more and more interested in this old guy, and I will definitely subdue him under my feet today!"

Mo Wentian watched the Xiaojiao beside him appear, the corner of his mouth slightly grinned, his handsome face was full of indifference.

"Boy, the owner of the bank has already said that you should take the initiative to hand over the daughter of the owner of the bank, but you won't hand it over!"

"Now you can't blame the owner of this line!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing that Mo Wentian was injured, Mu Tuwu laughed crazily in an instant, standing proudly in the void, overlooking Mo Wentian, the look in his eyes was even more arrogant.

"Old guy, this emperor is injured, are you better than this emperor?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.

"Boy, you..."

"uh-huh……"

It was said that at this moment, Mu Tuwu suddenly discovered that waves of sword energy were invading into his body, destroying his body frantically.

"Si Si Jian Yuan Li, still wants to hurt the owner of this line, get out of here!"

The next moment, a cold glint flashed in Mu Tuwu's eyes, and he said coldly.

Immediately, I saw Mu Tuwu playing out seals one by one, and as each seal was played in his hand, Mu Tuwu's aura rose even more.

"Tear..."

"Tear..."

Immediately, the sound of shattering cloth strips resounded even more.

"Boss, this old fellow is using his physique to forcibly force out your sword energy!"

Seeing this scene, Xiaojiao instantly understood, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"If you want to die, just force it!"

Mo Wentian was extremely indifferent, at this moment, the wanton arc raised by the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

The sword energy that invaded Mu Tuwu's body was not just ordinary sword energy, but was processed by Mo Wentian and infused with the power of the soul.

Although there are only a few pieces of sword energy entering Mu Tuwu's body, if Mu Tuwu resists forcefully to force the sword energy out, not only will he not be able to force it out, but he will Be backlashed.

"If you want to die, just force it?"

Muttering to himself, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with a look of surprise in his eyes.