Chapter 1866 Improving Soul

"These cultivation bases are only in the early and middle stages of Tianzun!"

"But the power of these people's souls is not weak!"

"My spiritual consciousness has not broken through for a long time. If I devour the energy and blood energy of these people, my spiritual consciousness may be able to improve!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure appeared on the top of the mountain.

And following the appearance of Mo Wentian's figure, one after another figure quickly greeted him.

"Boss, what are those people talking about?"

"Have you asked clearly?"

Xiaojiao was very active, looking at Mo Wentian, he couldn't help asking.

"The portrait they are holding is me!"

"They want to get news from me to get artifacts and elixir!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Want you?"

"Boss, who wants to arrest you?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao became more and more puzzled.

"Yu Zhentian, the lord of Yu Tian Realm!"

A cold voice sounded, and a trace of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, this world lord of the rest of the heavens is really disgusting!"

"When we go to Yu Tianjie, I will definitely tear Yu Zhentian into pieces!"

When he heard that Mo Wentian was wanted by Yu Zhentian, Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly became colder.

The aura on Xiaojiao's body also rose rapidly.

"Little Jiao, Huantian, this Emperor killed all those disciples!"

"These people's soul power is pretty good. If I devour their energy and blood, my soul might be able to improve!"

"Go and protect this emperor!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light, and he said hastily.

"Okay, boss!"

"Boss, if your soul improves, your strength will increase a lot!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed.

"Brother Wentian, leave this place to me!"

"I'll wait for you to come back!"

But at this moment, the figure of Tianhu stood up, looking at Mo Wentian, Tianhu said firmly.

"Um!"

"Tianhu, what's the matter to send the sound to the emperor!"

Mo Wentian nodded.

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Seeing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly followed.

Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao Huantian appeared in the mountain peak just now when they reappeared.

"Boss, have you beheaded so many people?"

Seeing the person lying on the ground with blood still dripping from his neck, Xiao Jiao couldn't help but gasped.

"The cultivation bases of these people are only in the early and middle stages of Tianzun!"

"But the souls of these people are not weak!"

A gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

"Boss, it's getting late, we will protect the law for you!"

But at this moment, Huantian seemed to have remembered something, and his figure flashed and landed on the right side of Mo Wentian, with an extremely vigilant expression.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded,

Immediately, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged, and soon fell into the practice.

"God Devouring Art!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and gave a cold shout.

Mo Wentian casted the Heaven Devouring God Art, and countless auras around him quickly gathered towards him.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's hands reached out towards the blood that was flowing all over the ground.

"Buzz..."

As Mo Wentian stretched out his hands, the countless blood energy gathered towards Mo Wentian's palm, as if Mo Wentian's palm had a powerful and boundless suction.

The countless blood energy quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian's body, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body couldn't help but increase at this moment.

"Boy, with this bit of blood, it's not enough for your spirit to break through!"

And just when Mo Wentian had just entered into cultivation, the voice of an old man with ancient books came from his mind.

"Isn't this blood energy enough to improve my spiritual consciousness?"

Na na murmured to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of surprise.

"Boy, this is the elixir that I have collected for a long time. You have refined it. If you need to improve your soul, it must not be a problem!"

The voice of the old man in the ancient book resounded again.

As soon as the old man in the ancient book said this, a pill appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

And the moment this elixir appeared, an incomparably rich medicinal fragrance permeated the air. Just smelling that strong medicinal fragrance made people feel refreshed.

"Thank you, Senior Ancient Books!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian did not refuse, but hurriedly expressed his thanks.

"God Devouring Art!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian tossed his hand, and the elixir in his hand instantly appeared in the void, and Mo Wentian reached out and grabbed the elixir in the void.

As Mo Wentian stretched out his hand to grab it, the countless power from the pill spread into Mo Wentian's body.

"Buzz..."

And just when waves of power entered his body, the three stars in Mo Wentian's body started to rotate.

Mo Wentian's divine soul, which was originally only a thousand feet, also began to grow.

The soul of one hundred thousand meters also began to spread.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's aura also began to strengthen.

"According to the rules of martial arts, if one's cultivation has not broken through to the realm of Heavenly Venerable, one cannot reach a thousand feet!"

"This kid is in the realm of the emperor, and his soul has reached a thousand feet. This kid is going against the rules of martial arts!"

"This time, this kid's cultivation base has not broken through to the realm of Heavenly Venerable. I want to see how much this kid's spirit will be raised to!"

"If this kid's cultivation is promoted to the realm of Heavenly Venerable, how many feet should his soul reach!"

At some point, the figure of the old man in the ancient book appeared not far from Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, feeling the changes in Mo Wentian's body, the look of the old man in the ancient book became complicated.

In his eyes, there was even a worried look.

It is indeed a good thing that Mo Wentian's innate strength is monstrous, but if Mo Wentian's cultivation base has not reached the realm of Heavenly Venerable, his soul will exceed a thousand feet.

Unable to explain why, the old man in ancient books always feels that this is not a good thing for Mo Wentian.

Thinking like this, the look of the old man in the ancient book suddenly became dignified.

"The situation is compelling!"

"Otherwise, kid, it's better not to break through your soul!"

The next moment, as if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book, and he said secretly in his heart.