Chapter 1263 Terrible Soul

"Acknowledge the Lord? Isn't there the imprint of the soul of the Great Elder of the Tianniu Clan on the ice and fire swords?"

"With the imprint of the soul of the great elder of the Tianniu tribe, how can you recognize the master?"

"Could it be that the imprint of the soul of the Great Elder of the Tianniu Clan has been erased from the ice and fire swords?"

"How is this possible? The emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom is only at the peak of the Heavenly King, and his soul, no matter how evil he is, cannot reach two hundred feet, and the Great Elder of the Tianniu Clan is a half-step Heavenly Empress powerhouse." , his soul has at least reached three hundred feet!"

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As soon as Mo Wentian let Xiao Jinghen recognize the master, those figures who were hundreds of meters away quickly started discussing.

"Boss, there are many people from other clans in the dark watching the battle between our Heavenly Devouring Kingdom and the Tianniu clan!"

Listening to the voices of discussion, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly.

"The people in the dark have already come!"

"If they want to see it, let them see it to the end. After they see it, our great war will naturally spread, and spreading the word will benefit our Heaven Devouring Kingdom and become the king of the ancient ruins!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.

In fact, Mo Wentian had already discovered those people in the dark.

The reason why he didn't take any action against them was because Mo Wentian wanted to use their mouths to spread the news.

"Boss, your idea is really good!"

Hearing what Mo Wentian said, Xiaojiao instantly understood, and with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, he quickly praised.

"The boss is the boss, everything is planned by the boss!"

But at this moment, Huantian, with a flash of furry figure, also grinned.

"Huantian, you've been with Xiaojiao for a long time, have you learned how to flatter?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian coughed lightly and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, I'm telling the truth!"

Huantian looked at Mo Wentian, there was no slight fluctuation in his round eyes, as if he was telling the truth.

"Boss, you snatched the ice and fire swords of this old bastard, and you also chopped off one of his hands!"

"Now this old bastard will not be your opponent!"

Suddenly, Xiaojiao seemed to have remembered something, looked at Mo Wentian, and said happily.

"Half-step Empress Stage, and the Great Elder of the Tianniu Clan, it is not so easy to kill him!"

When the cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious.

Although Mo Wentian cut off Jiang Zhengyuan's hand in the previous battle, Mo Wentian was very clear.

Jiang Zhengyuan's hand was only a temporary thing, and it was only a matter of time before he wanted to grow another hand.

Moreover, from the few battles with Jiang Zhengyuan just now, Mo Wentian felt the strength of a half-step queen-stage powerhouse.

Jiang Zhengyuan must have not exerted his full strength.

If Jiang Zhengyuan used all his strength, it would be absolutely impossible for him to block it unscathed.

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's brows were furrowed into a ball, and an incomparably cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Old miscellaneous, this emperor told you, don't come and grab what is in this emperor's hands!"

"But you don't listen to this emperor, and now you have lost one hand, no wonder this emperor!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, stepped forward, and came directly in front of Jiang Zhengyuan.

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with regret that could not be concealed.

It seems that he feels very sorry for Jiang Zhengyuan's hand that was cut off.

"Boy, you are simply deceiving people too much!"

"Today, this elder will definitely kill you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian who was condescendingly looking down at him, Jiang Zhengyuan stood up instantly, and the expression on his face softened slightly.

But his eyes were full of terrifying killing intent.

At the same time, the aura on his body fluctuated even more.

That appearance, as if the next moment, he was going to attack Mo Wentian again.

"Too much deception?"

"Old bastard, this emperor's cultivation is no more than the peak of the Heavenly King, but your cultivation has already reached the half-step Heavenly Empress Stage, and you are only half a step away from the Heavenly Empress Stage!"

"You came to snatch this emperor's things. This emperor is just a legitimate defense, so you say that this emperor is deceiving people too much? Are you embarrassed to say that?"

Hearing Jiang Zhengyuan's words, Mo Wentian laughed instantly.

He Mo Wentian didn't say that he was too much of a bully, but he turned around and beat him up, it's really ridiculous!

"Boy, this elder doesn't want to talk nonsense with you!"

"Now what Elder Ben thinks is to kill you!"

"Kill you to avenge my Jun'er and the Fourth Elder!"

An incomparably cold voice sounded, and Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent.

"Old bastard, are you so eager to die?"

"Don't you want this ice and fire sword? What? Don't you want it?"

Seeing Jiang Zhengyuan's murderous look, Mo Wentian was extremely indifferent.

It seems that he is not afraid of Jiang Zhengyuan in front of him.

Suddenly, thinking of the matter of the ice and fire swords, Mo Wentian grinned slightly and said with an evil smile.

Don't mention Mo Wentian, he really forgot about the Ice and Fire Swords.

When Mo Wentian said this, Jiang Zhengyuan immediately remembered.

The connection with him on the ice and fire swords disappeared, and the ice and fire swords were taken away by Mo Wentian, and they have always been in Mo Wentian's hands.

And there is no doubt about the connection between the ice and fire twin swords and him, and it can only be erased by Mo Wentian.

"Boy, you..."

"How can your soul power be stronger than mine?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes were full of astonishment.

As the Great Elder of the Tianniu Clan, Jiang Zhengyuan is very clear about the recognition of the master of the divine artifact imprinted on the soul.

There is only one possibility that can easily erase the imprint of other people's soul, and that is that this person's soul is much stronger than his.

Thinking like this, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes widened even more, and his heart was full of disbelief.

He didn't believe that a martial artist at the peak of the Heavenly King, his soul was even stronger than his half-step Heavenly Empress?

"What? This kid's spirit is stronger than that of the Great Elder? How is this possible?"

"Could it be that the Great Elder was frightened by the kid Mo Wentian who took away his ice and fire swords and chopped off his arm?"

"It's impossible, it's impossible at all, how can an ant at the peak of a heavenly king have a soul stronger than that of the Great Elder?"

"This kid must have used some kind of forbidden technique, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to erase the soul imprint on the Great Elder's Ice and Fire Swords!"

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Hearing Jiang Zhengyuan's horrifying words, countless Tianniu disciples were stunned for an instant.

When they came back to their senses, their eyes were full of surprise.

For the fact that Mo Wentian's spirit was stronger than their elder's spirit, they didn't believe it at all, and they didn't want to believe it.