Chapter 186: The Nine Thousandth Floor

"boom……"

At this moment, the young man on the top finally reached the ninth thousandth floor, and he stepped forward in one step. The next moment, an earth-shaking force came down in awe.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Following the boy's footsteps, he took three or four steps back, and returned to the seven thousandth floor again.

"What a strong coercion!"

The young man's expression was extremely dignified in an instant. Just when he took a step, the pressure around him instantly increased hundreds of times. If it weren't for his strength, he might have been blasted down just now.

"Skymark Stegosaurus!"

"Go up!"

"Buzz..."

Streams of fierce sword energy gathered in the void, a purple sword dragon appeared above the boy's head, and a violent and boundless sword spirit spread out from the sword dragon.

"Skymark Stegosaurus!"

"His Tianhen swordsmanship has been cultivated to the fourth level!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, the Skyline swordsmanship, that is the emperor level swordsmanship, the fourth level of the Skyline sword intent, combined with the young man's five-turn sword emperor's cultivation, is enough for him to enter the nine thousand level.

But want to go to the top of the tower...

"boom!"

Sure enough, as Mo Wentian expected, the Skyline Stegosaurus appeared, and the boy went directly to the ninth thousandth floor!

"Seven Swords Forbidden Art is mine..."

Seeing the boy walk up to the 9,000th floor, Mo Tianjiao's eyes flashed coldly, and then he quickly climbed up.

Eight thousand five hundred floors, eight thousand six hundred floors...

Finally, it stopped at the 8999th floor!

"Mo Wentian, you lost!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes fell on Mo Wentian, and there was a hint of disdain in those cold eyes.

Mo Wentian behind him was still on the 8800th floor.

That figure was walking slowly, step by step.

"Did you lose..."

Mo Wentian grinned, and then said with a chuckle: "Wait until you walk up!"

"you……"

Mo Tianjiao was angry, and then a murderous look flashed across Mo Tianjiao's eyes.

"Kill my father, take away my Mo family, Mo Wentian, when you hand over the Thunder Emperor Sword, I want you to die..."

In Mo Tianjiao's eyes, murderous aura is soaring, how can he forget the revenge of killing his father?

"9000th floor, go up!"

Mo Tianjiao roared angrily, and took one step towards the ninth thousandth floor.

"Buzz..."

Following Mo Tianjiao's step, even the ladder began to tremble, Mo Tianjiao's footsteps, gently...

It landed on the ninth thousandth floor.

"I'm coming up, hahaha..."

Mo Tianjiao couldn't help laughing out loud, but the next moment, Mo Tianjiao's expression suddenly changed drastically.

"No……"

"boom!"

I saw a violent and boundless aura, which was crazily suppressed, and the next moment, Mo Tianjiao's entire body flew upside down.

"Bang bang bang!"

Like a ball, Mo Tianjiao's body rolled directly down the ladder, and finally stopped at Mo Wentian's feet.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Tianjiao's face turned pale.

Mo Tianjiao's breath was even weaker.

"How can this be?"

Muttering to herself, Mo Tianjiao's face was full of disbelief!

"Overreaching!"

A faint voice came, and Mo Tianjiao's expression froze. Looking at Mo Wentian who was close at hand, Mo Tianjiao's eyes were filled with murderous aura.

"you lose!"

The next moment, a light and ethereal voice came, and Mo Wentian stepped forward, suddenly overtook her, and stopped on a step in front of her.

"you……"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes were full of anger.

She was shocked by the coercion of the nine thousandth floor. If it wasn't for the power of the nine thousandth floor, how could she have lost?

"Emperor Sword, hand it over!"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao, Mo Wentian suddenly said with an evil smile.

"Emperor Sword!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes flickered crazily, the Emperor Sword, that was the root of her becoming a genius, if she handed over the Emperor Sword, then she, Mo Tianjiao, would never have a chance to be a genius again.

"Mo Wentian, I have reached the 8999th floor, if you want to win against me, you must go to the 9000th floor!"

"Otherwise, you will lose!"

Mo Tianjiao looked at Mo Wentian, and suddenly shouted coldly.

"Nine thousand floors!"

Mo Wentian smiled, a little ironically.

For him now, the 9000th floor is really not difficult.

"Actually, you are really a waste!"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"waste!"

Mo Tianjiao's face was extremely ferocious, she was the number one genius of the Mo family, she was the peerless arrogance of the southern region, she was the supreme sword emperor powerhouse, but Mo Wentian called her a waste?

How does this make her not angry!

"Don't you want to see me walk up to the ninth thousandth floor, then I will fulfill you!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's indifferent voice suddenly came again.

"Go up to the nine thousandth floor!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes suddenly lit up. She knew how terrifying the coercion of the 9,000th floor was. Even she couldn't stop it. She didn't believe that Mo Wentian could stop it.

"He walked up to the 9,000th floor, and his fate must be worse than mine!"

In Mo Tianjiao's eyes, it was extremely fierce.

"Look at it, lest you wait and play tricks!"

With a chuckle, Mo Wentian suddenly walked towards the 9,000th floor of the ladder.

One step at a time, neither fast nor slow!

That step seemed to have a mysterious rhythm, making it difficult for Mo Tianjiao to leave his eyes again.

"Eight thousand nine hundred floors!"

"Eight thousand nine hundred and fifty floors..."

...

A series of voices spit out from Mo Tianjiao's mouth, and I saw Mo Wentian step by step, walking towards...

Eight hundred and ninety ninth floor!

"arrive!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes were delighted, seeing Mo Wentian's footsteps raised again, Mo Tianjiao began to look forward to it!

Looking forward to Mo Wentian's tragic scene.

"9000th floor, go up!"

"boom……"

The footsteps fell, and the next moment, a violent and boundless force rose into the sky, and the entire ladder, like a dragon, rolled crazily.

On the nine thousandth floor of the ladder.

Mo Wentian stood there quietly!

"Come up!"

The young man who was three or four hundred steps away from Mo Wentian, his eyes fell on Mo Wentian, that figure stood there like a green hill, no matter how powerful the pressure around him was.

He didn't even waver at all!

"What a strong fire attribute sword intent!"

The young man's eyes lit up, and he saw a fire dragon hovering above Mo Wentian's head, and the fire dragon rolled down with pressure, suppressing it.

"How can this be?"

On the 8,000-story ladder, Mo Tianjiao was completely absent-minded.

Don't ask God, have you gone up?

"What is the ninth thousandth floor? The top of the tower can't stop me, Mo Wentian!"

Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the young man.

A trace of contempt was swept away from Mo Wentian's eyes.

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible for him to go up, it's not true..."

Mo Tianjiao muttered to herself, and a trace of demonic energy suddenly spread out from the top of Mo Tianjiao's head.

"Heart Demon Invasion?"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao behind him, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of sneers, and then his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared next to Mo Tianjiao.

"Don't ask the sky, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Mo Wentian, Mo Tianjiao's eyes turned pitch black, and waves of demonic energy spread from Mo Tianjiao's body.

"Quick Sand Emperor Sword, hand it over!"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Quick Sand Emperor Sword!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes flickered crazily.

"You don't pay?"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Mo Wentian, even if you go up to the nine thousandth floor, so what, can you still..."

"If you don't hand in the young master, you can do it yourself!"

"Quick Sand Emperor Sword, come out!"

With a cold look in his eyes, Mo Wentian suddenly slapped Mo Tianjiao's chest with his palm. A golden rope was wrapped around an emperor sword, and it was brought out from Mo Tianjiao's body.

"No……"

Mo Tianjiao roared crazily!

"roll!"

Grasping the Quicksand Emperor Sword, Mo Wentian slapped Mo Tianjiao flying.

"Mo Yizhan, I didn't kill him!"

When the indifferent voice came, Mo Wentian directly put away the Quicksand Emperor Sword.

Stepping forward, Mo Wentian returned to the ninth thousandth floor again.