Chapter 1819 The Imperial Consummation Artifact, the Cold Dagger

"This is the Youhan Dagger. This dagger is an emperor-level consummation artifact. It is rumored that this Youhan Dagger is enough to kill even the strongest of the Heavenly Venerable Consummation!"

"This Youhan dagger is so terrifying. If we take this Youhan dagger, then we will be fearless in this world of celestial beings, if we are the strongest of the Heavenly Emperor!"

"The world master really values ​​the young world master, and he even took out the Youhan dagger!"

"Not just the Youhan dagger, but also that elixir, do you know what that elixir is?"

"The elixir is rumored to be the elixir that can allow warriors in the middle stage of Tianzun to directly break through to the late stage of Tianzun, or even the peak of Tianzun!"

...

Seeing the dagger and the pill in Yu Zhentian's hand, countless disciples of Yu Tianjie began to discuss.

At this moment, their eyes fell on the pill and the dagger.

At the same time, their hearts were extremely excited. None of them didn't want this pill and dagger.

"Lord, may I ask what are the characteristics of the person who beheaded the young master, so we can look for it!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, a figure stood out from the crowd, looked at Yu Zhentian, and asked in a deep voice.

"feature?"

"Cultivated to the middle stage of the emperor!"

In Yu Zhentian's mind, flashes of memories rose up, but when he thought of Mo Wentian, Yu Zhentian's hands couldn't help but clenched tightly.

The killing intent in those eyes was even more terrifying.

Speaking of Mo Wentian, what Yu Zhentian was most impressed with was that Mo Wentian's cultivation was only in the mid-emperor stage.

The cultivation base of the emperor's mid-term realm can be said to be very special in the world of immortals where the strong gather.

After all, those who can enter the Celestial Realm have reached the realm of Celestial Venerable, at least in the early stages of Celestial Venerable.

"By the way, that kid has a time roulette in his hand!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Yu Zhentian added again.

Yu Zhentian had seen the time roulette before. When he went there, Mo Wentian was using the time roulette to fight against Yu Hao.

Yu Zhentian was also very clear, if Mo Wentian hadn't got the time roulette in his hand, he might not be Yu Hao's opponent.

"Cultivation in the middle stage of the emperor? That person's cultivation is only in the middle stage of the emperor?"

"The emperor's mid-term cultivation base killed the young world master?"

"Haven't the young master's cultivation reached the peak of Tianzun? How could a warrior in the middle of the emperor be able to kill the young master?"

"Is this person still human? It's impossible for the emperor to kill the strong man at the peak of Tianzun in the mid-term, right?"

"Don't forget, the World Master said it, that kid has a time roulette in his hands!"

...

Hearing Yu Zhentian's words, the crowd exploded in an instant.

In their hearts, they simply did not believe that a mid-emperor martial artist could kill a strong man at the peak of Tianzun.

But the next moment, thinking of Yu Hao's cultivation, the eyes of these disciples in Yu Tianjie brightened.

In their hearts, they also began to recognize it.

After all, Yu Hao's cultivation base was all improved by the power of medicine, and everyone in Yu Tianjie knew that it was all because of Yu Zhentian's power.

"Lord, do you have a portrait of that kid?"

Suddenly, a figure stood out from the crowd, looked at Yu Zhentian, and asked in a deep voice.

"portrait?"

"That's right, that kid's appearance is deeply rooted!"

"Come on!"

When talking about the portrait, a trace of light flashed across Yu Zhentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

"Yes, World Master!"

As soon as Yu Zhentian said this, a figure hurried forward.

"You draw the portrait of that kid for the master of this world!"

Looking at the disciples of Yu Tianjie in front of him, Yu Zhentian said coldly.

"Yes, World Master!"

The man quickly agreed.

Immediately, according to what Yu Zhentian said, he drew a portrait of Mo Wentian.

Needless to say, Yu Zhentian really remembered Mo Wentian's appearance very clearly. The portrait of Mo Wentian drawn by this disciple is almost the same as Mo Wentian himself.

"The portrait is already here!"

"Once you have any news about that kid, report it to the owner of the world quickly!"

Looking at the portrait, Yu Zhentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly.

"Yes, World Master!"

"Yes, World Master!"

...

A group of figures quickly agreed.

The next moment, everyone held Mo Wentian's portrait in their hands.

The moment they saw Mo Wentian's portrait, they felt an incomparably cold chill attacking them, that chill almost froze them.

"What are you all still doing here?"

"Hurry up and go!"

"Even if you can't find that kid, even if you have a little news about him, the Lord of this world will reward you a lot!"

Immediately, seeing those Yu Tianjie's disciples still staying in place, Yu Zhentian sternly shouted.

"Yes, World Master!"

"Yes, World Master!"

...

As soon as Yu Zhentian said these words, one after another figure quickly agreed.

With a slight salute to Yu Zhentian, everyone held a portrait of Mo Wentian, and disappeared into Yu Tianjie in a flash, heading for various places.

With countless disciples leaving, Yu Zhentian was the only one left in front of Yu Tianjie's main hall.

"Boy, let me see where you can escape!"

"This time, I will definitely kill you!"

"I don't believe it anymore, that bitch Mo Qingqing can still be by your side forever!"

Yu Zhentian's eyes looked into the distance, they suddenly shrank, and a glint of sinisterness flashed across them.

Thinking of Mo Qingqing, Yu Zhentian couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, the killing intent in his eyes was even more terrifying.

If it wasn't for Mo Qingqing, his Hao'er would not have died, and Mo Wentian would have been beheaded by him long ago.

It was because of Mo Qingqing's existence that his Yu Hao died and he suffered great humiliation.

This made Yu Zhentian feel angry, how could he not be angry?

This matter, he must solve.

Thinking like this, Yu Zhentian's figure flashed and disappeared in front of the hall.

"Mo Qingqing, although I, Yu Zhentian, can't do anything to you!"

"But Yitianjie, I don't believe it, and I can't do anything to you Beimo Tianjie!"

"If you offend Yu Zhentian, I will make you pay the price in the entire Beimo Heaven Realm!"

Yu Zhentian's eyes looked in the direction of Beimo Tianjie, and the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely wanton.

At the same time, Yu Zhentian's power rapidly increased.

Three days passed quickly.

In the Heaven Devouring God Realm, countless disciples have already made preparations.

They were all waiting in the main hall, their power and influence soared, and a handful of artifacts were in their hands.

It looked like a war was about to start.

And at this moment, in the Heaven Devouring God Realm, in the main hall.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

A figure opened his eyes, breathed out mouthfuls of turbid air, and stood up.

This figure was none other than Mo Wentian.