Chapter 1459 Lost Before Making a Move?

The next moment, You Zhan held a halberd and came directly to kill Mo Wentian.

"Old bastard, this emperor will let you know soon, whether it is you or me who died!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian was not willing to show weakness in the slightest, and the aura on his body also rose instantly.

On the seal of the divine dragon at this moment, the peerless divine dragon seemed to have understood Mo Wentian's words, and it started to circle crazily in the void.

"Ho Ho..."

Immediately, the hundred-foot-high dragon roared at You Zhan.

"The power of this dragon is so strong!"

"This artifact, I'm afraid it has reached the level of the early stage of the emperor!"

Looking at the roaring peerless divine dragon in the void, an incomparably cold light flashed in You Zhan's eyes.

For some reason, at this moment, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

But the next moment, when You Zhan thought of Mo Wentian's cultivation, the confidence in his eyes instantly soared.

"Boy, even if you have an early emperor-level artifact in your hand, today you will become the ghost of my Youlong battle halberd!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, You Zhan said coldly.

Saying that, You Zhan didn't hesitate at all, holding the Youlong battle halberd, and fell directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Old bastard, just because you want to kill me, I'm afraid you are thinking too much!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank.

Seeing You Zhan who was slaying towards him in an instant, Mo Wentian quickly made countless seals on the seal of Shenlong.

Following Mo Wentian's seal formulas one by one, the peerless divine dragon with a size of one hundred feet in the void opened its huge mouth of the abyss, and directly greeted You Zhan.

That appearance seemed to swallow You Zhan.

In fact, the body shape of the dragon in the seal of the dragon is far more than a hundred feet in size, and has reached a terrifying size of ten thousand feet.

But at this moment, it is in front of the secret room of the Youlong Clan, and the space is limited. Mo Wentian just let the Shenlong's figure be controlled within a hundred feet.

"Well done!"

"Little reptile, what the patriarch hates the most is the same kind of patriarch. I will kill you first, and then I will kill that kid!"

Looking at the Shenlong who was coming towards him, a cold glint flashed in You Zhan's eyes.

The next moment, the figure flashed, holding the Youlong battle halberd, and fell directly towards Shenlong.

"boom……"

"Clang clang..."

There was a violent collision, and the Youlong battle halberd collided with the dragon's scales, sparks came out one after another.

A figure flew upside down.

"uh-huh……"

Immediately, there was a muffled hum, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from You Zhan's mouth.

Obviously, You Zhan had been injured in the collision just now.

As for Shenlong on the opposite side, it was as if nothing had happened at this moment, and his expression was extremely indifferent.

What's more, at this moment, Shenlong's power has skyrocketed even more.

It seems that the dragon, the more powerful it is, the stronger it is.

And at the time of the battle in front of the secret room, countless Youlong disciples among the Youlong tribe suddenly became noisy.

"This battle seems to be in the direction of the secret room!"

"The emperor should have entered the secret room!"

"The force in the battle just now seems to belong to the patriarch!"

"Could the patriarch have already left the customs?"

"The patriarch must have known about the fact that the young master was beheaded by the emperor when he left the customs. The patriarch must have revenge on the emperor when he comes back this time!"

...

The looks in the eyes of countless Youlong disciples were extremely startled.

They couldn't explain why, although they had only surrendered to Mo Wentian for a short time, but at this moment, in their hearts, they hoped that in this battle, Mo Wentian would win in the end.

And just when the outside world was discussing in full swing, in front of the secret room.

Mo Wentian looked at the slightly embarrassed figure who flew upside down, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but raise an evil smile.

Immediately, Mo Wentian stepped forward and walked towards You Zhan.

"Old miscellaneous, the emperor is right!"

"This emperor hasn't come out yet, you can't even fight the battle spirit of this emperor's artifact, and you still threaten to kill this emperor, are you kidding?"

Looking at You Zhan, Mo Wentian said sarcastically.

"That's right, old bastard, you are simply joking!"

"The dignified patriarch of the Youlong Clan, whose strength is comparable to that of the Emperor's Consummation, threatened to kill an expert who was in the realm of the Heavenly King's Consummation, but before the warriors of the Heavenly King's Consummation came out, you were already injured!"

"That's the funniest joke I've ever heard!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the figure of Xiaojiao beside him also landed in front of You Zhan in a flash.

Looking at You Zhan, Xiao Jiao said sarcastically.

"Boy, you are really disgusting!"

"It's not just you, even your little reptile dares to laugh at the patriarch like this. Today I, You Zhan, vow to kill you!"

Hearing Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao's words, a terrifying killing intent instantly rose in You Zhan's heart.

The next moment, You Zhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and the murderous intent in those eyes was terrifying.

If eyes could kill, Mo Wentian in front of him might have been beheaded countless times by You Zhan.

"Old bastard, in fact, your strength is not bad. If you are sensible, this emperor can consider not killing you!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a cold voice.

"Boy, I know what you mean, you want to make the patriarch surrender, it's impossible!"

"You beheaded my only Yu'er, and subdued my Youlong clan. You still want me to surrender, don't even think about it!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, You Zhan instantly understood.

His expression changed instantly, he looked at Mo Wentian and said with a gloomy face.

At the same time, the aura on You Zhan's body rose again.

"Old miscellaneous, do you know?"

"Many people have told this emperor not to surrender to this emperor, but do you know what the final result will be?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't get angry, he just took a step forward, looked at You Zhan, and asked with a more intense smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What happened?"

You Zhan blurted out almost subconsciously.

"Without exception, all surrender at the feet of this Emperor!"

"And still kneeling and begging to surrender!"

"Old miscellaneous, this emperor gave you a chance, you don't cherish it well, when you beg this emperor to surrender, this emperor will not be so polite!"

Mo Wentian's expression turned cold instantly, and the deep voice was even more icy cold.

"Boy, go live your sweet dreams!"

"Youlong Battle Halberd!"

"Come again!"

But at this moment, the killing intent in You Zhan's eyes suddenly soared.

The next moment, You Zhan didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

"not good!"

"This old bastard is playing tricks on me!"

As You Zhan's figure disappeared, Mo Wentian could only feel a terrifying and boundless aura sweeping towards him.