Chapter 1572 It's Not Difficult To Comprehend

In the main hall of the Devouring God Kingdom, following the appearance of Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao and Huantian also woke up from their cultivation.

"Boss, is everything settled?"

"Boss, are you back?"

...

Seeing the figures of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian appear, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian quickly stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and said hastily.

"Things are almost done!"

"Xiaojiao, Huantian, the aura on your body is almost stable!"

Mo Wentian glanced at Xiaojiao and Huantian, seeing that the auras on the two of them had stabilized, Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss, my aura has stabilized. I feel that the strength in my body seems to have increased a little bit when the aura is stabilized!"

"Boss, I feel that my illusion seems to have strengthened a bit!"

Hearing this, both Xiaojiao and Huantian couldn't help saying.

"You are all fine!"

Looking at Xiaojiao and Huantian in front of him, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"By the way, you asked Chi Xiao to come, the emperor has some things to tell him to deal with!"

But the next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said in a cold voice.

"Okay, boss, I'll go right away!"

As soon as Mo Wentian's words fell, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and disappeared into the hall.

"This little Jiao, it seems that the speed is indeed much faster!"

Originally, Mo Wentian was still serious, but seeing Xiao Jiao's appearance, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised again.

After Xiaojiao left, only Mo Wentian and Huantian were left in the hall.

"Boss, it's been two days!"

"I don't know what's wrong with this magic battle?"

In Huantian's eyes, there was a flash of cold light, and he said in a deep voice.

"How is the magic war?"

"In two days, it is impossible for the heavenly secret to smash the seal of the demon soul!"

"And this emperor has already found the solution to the magic war!"

As soon as Huantian said these words, Mo Wentian instantly understood what Huantian meant, his eyes flashed, and he lowered his voice.

"Have you found a way?"

"Boss, what solution did you find to solve this magic battle?"

Hearing that Mo Wentian had found a solution to the magic war, Huantian's round eyes instantly lit up with an incomparably bright light.

He looked at Mo Wentian without blinking his eyes, as if his height missed something.

Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't answer directly, but took out the soul-destroying sword formula given to him by the old man in the ancient book.

"Buzz..."

As the soul-destroying sword formula was drawn out, a sword intent mixed with terrifying power of soul-destroying spread out.

"Soul Extinguishing Sword Art!"

"Boss, this soul-destroying power is terrifying!"

Looking at the soul-destroying sword art, Huan Tian could only feel his whole mind trembling at this moment, as if there was a destructive force enveloping him.

Sensing Huantian's change, Mo Wentian hastily put away the Soul Extinguishing Sword Art.

"That's right, it's the Soul Slayer Sword Art!"

"This Extinguishing Soul Sword Art is the way to completely kill that Demon Zhan!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.

For that demonic battle, Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest liking for him, especially when he thought of the destructive power of this demonic battle, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became serious.

"Boss, do you want to practice this soul-killing sword art?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Huantian's eyes flashed brightly, and said in a deep voice.

"That's right, I just want to practice this Soul Slayer Sword Art, not only to practice, but also to succeed in it!"

Mo Wentian's voice was sonorous and powerful.

It seems that Mo Wentian is very confident about the success of the cultivation of the soul-killing sword art.

"Boss, this Soul Slayer Sword Art, why do I always feel that it is not simple?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's determined face, and recalling the Miehun Sword Art that he saw just now, a bad premonition rose in Huantian's heart.

"This sword formula is just an ordinary sword formula!"

"It's just that it's used to destroy demon souls, there's nothing special about it!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated look.

As soon as Huantian said this, Mo Wentian understood instantly, Huantian must have noticed something unusual, but Mo Wentian didn't want Huantian to worry, and the corner of his mouth even raised a curve.

"Ordinary sword art?"

"Boss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Buzz..."

But at this moment, a burst of void fluctuations came, and two figures appeared in the hall.

These two figures are Xiaojiao and Chixiao.

"Meet the emperor!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao quickly knelt down and bowed down, with an extremely respectful expression on his face.

"Get up!"

Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, his expression extremely indifferent.

And as Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, Chi Xiao's body stood up involuntarily.

"Chi Xiao, arrange for your disciples to go to the fire vein in the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range to temper their bodies!"

"Start with the one with the highest cultivation!"

"Turn it once a month, and arrange a hundred people at a time!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian thought of what he had called Chi Xiao to do, his eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice.

"Emperor, the fire spirit vein tempers the body?"

"this……"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"That's right, go to the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range to temper your body!"

"The cultivation base of the disciples is still too bad!"

Letting out a long breath, Mo Wentian said with a slight frown.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"I'll arrange it right away!"

Mo Wentian's voice came again, and Chi Xiao quickly agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Immediately, Chi Xiao retreated towards the outside of the hall.

Following Chi Xiao's departure, only Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao, and Huantian were left in the hall.

"Soul Extinguishing Sword Art!"

"It's time to practice!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said secretly in his heart.

Sitting cross-legged, Mo Wentian directly took out the book of Mie Hun Jian Jue.

"Boss, are you going to practice?"

Seeing Mo Wentian sitting down cross-legged suddenly, Xiaojiao, who didn't know anything about the Miehun Sword Art at all, had a puzzled look on his face.

"Little Jiao, you and Huantian will protect me!"

"This emperor should practice!"

Mo Wentian didn't explain to Xiaojiao, but said indifferently.

"Okay, boss!"

"Okay, boss!"

Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed.

Then, they sat on both sides of Mo Wentian, their faces were full of vigilance.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian directly entered the cultivation.

In fact, it is not difficult for Mo Wentian to comprehend this Soul Slayer Sword Art.