Chapter 2006 Still Want to Fight Back?

"Isn't it your hallucination?"

"Boy, just wait for me, I will come back to find you!"

But at this moment in the void crack, the black-robed man's eyes suddenly shrank, and he said secretly in his heart.

The black-robed man entered the void crack, but did not leave.

His eyes were always on Mo Wentian, as if he wanted to find out something from Mo Wentian.

And not far from the black-robed man, two figures, hiding their figures and aura, were watching the black-robed man.

If these two figures did not hide their figures and aura, Mo Wentian would definitely be able to know their identities.

These two people were none other than the old man and the old woman who had helped him several times.

The old man and the old woman were watching the black-robed man at this moment, and they had already made up their minds.

As long as the black-robed man moves towards Mo Wentian, they will definitely kill the black-robed man.

"Old lady, can this kid kill that Yitianlai?"

The old man looked at the old woman, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"This kid won't kill Yitian!"

"What he wants to do is to subdue Yitian!"

The old woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold gleam flashed in her eyes.

After following Mo Wentian for so long, the old woman already has some understanding of Mo Wentian's character.

She had a strong premonition that this Mo Wentian would not kill this Yitian directly at all, and Mo Wentian wanted to subdue this Yitian.

"Old lady, what do you mean by that?"

"Why did this kid subdue Yi Tianlai?"

Hearing the old woman's words, doubts arose in the old man's heart.

At this moment, the old man's brows were furrowed into a ball, and his face was even more puzzled.

"I investigated what this kid did in the ancient ruins!"

"My lord also told me all the habits of this kid. Now is the time when he has just settled down in the world of immortals. What he needs most now is strength!"

"He won't kill Yitian, he will subdue Yitian and use it for him!"

"Strength is the most important thing to him!"

In the eyes of the old woman, a trace of light flashed across.

"Old lady..."

Hearing the old woman's words, the old man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Old man, watch this battle carefully!"

"As long as the people from the Demon Realm take action that day, we must take action to kill him!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the old woman's expression suddenly became serious, and she said in a cold voice.

"Um!"

The old man hummed lightly and nodded.

Immediately, the eyes of the old man and the old woman fell on Mo Wentian.

"What? Did I hear you right? This kid's spirit has reached 1,200 feet?"

"I heard it too. It was this kid who said it himself. He said that his spirit has reached twelve hundred feet!"

"Impossible? This kid must be bragging!"

"This kid's cultivation is no more than the realm of the emperor's consummation, how could his soul reach 1,200 feet!"

"That's right, when a martial artist cultivates and reaches the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, his soul will break through a thousand feet. This kid must be bragging!"

...

But at this moment, countless Yitian Realm disciples recovered from their astonishment, and immediately made noise.

Even though they had heard Mo Wentian say that his spirituality had reached a thousand feet, they still couldn't believe it in their hearts.

A martial artist with the consummation of the emperor, his spirit has surpassed a thousand feet, reaching a terrifying twelve hundred feet.

In their view, this is simply unbelievable.

"Boy, you must have hidden your cultivation!"

"Otherwise, your soul cannot possibly be stronger than mine!"

Listening to the discussions, Yitian came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

"My soul is stronger than yours, isn't it normal?"

"Old Bastard, your cultivation base was improved by relying on pills, while mine was improved by relying on strength!"

"Your soul is naturally inferior to mine!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said with a sinister smile.

Yitianlai in front of him, his cultivation level was originally improved by means of elixir.

But Mo Wentian said this in order to arouse the anger of the disciples of the Yitian Realm. Only these disciples of the Yitian Realm are dissatisfied with Yitianlai and Yiyuan, the easier it is for him to subdue the Yitian Realm.

Although the disciples of the Yitian Realm are not very strong, they are already pretty good.

If he subdues this Heavenly Reliance Realm, his strength in the Heaven Devouring God Realm will increase a lot, which is a great thing for him.

"Yitian has always said that this kid's soul is stronger than him, it seems that this kid's soul has really reached a terrifying 1,200 feet!"

"A soul of 1,200 feet, this is really terrifying!"

"My cultivation has reached the peak of Tianzun, but my soul is only six hundred feet!"

"This kid is really a person who can't be judged by appearances and sea water can't be measured!"

"Cultivated in the realm of the emperor's consummation, the soul has reached 1,200 feet, which is simply unheard of. I think this kid is a monster!"

...

As soon as Yitian said this, the countless Yitian disciples exploded again.

They were skeptical about Mo Wentian's soul reaching twelve hundred feet.

But Yitianlai said this, completely dispelling their doubts.

Mo Wentian's soul has really reached a terrifying 1200 feet.

"How much cultivation can the pill improve?"

"Boy, you are just poking my heart!"

"Boy, I will not let you go, I will definitely kill you today!"

Yitian came to look at Mo Wentian, with boundless murderous intent in his eyes.

At the same time, Yitianlai's aura rapidly rose.

He wanted to attack Mo Wentian, but Mo Wentian's spirit had already enveloped his spirit.

Mo Wentian's soul has reached twelve hundred feet, but his soul is only one thousand feet.

His spirit was enveloped by Mo Wentian's 1,200-foot-high spirit, and it was simply impossible for him to make a move.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"kill me?"

"Old bastard, my soul is suppressing yours, are you able to move?"

Evil laughter sounded, and Mo Wentian looked at Yitian with wild laughter on his face.

Yitianlai's spirit was enveloped by his spirit, let alone beheading Mo Wentian, even if he wanted to move, it would be impossible.

"Boy, if you have the ability, let me loose your soul!"

"You and I will fight hard!"

What Mo Wentian said was right, his spirit was suppressed, he couldn't move even if he wanted to, let alone kill Mo Wentian.

At this moment, the bad premonition in Yitianlai's heart became more and more intense.

But at the next moment, it seemed that he remembered something, and a gleam flashed in Yitianlai's eyes.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said coldly.

"Release the spirit?"

"A tough fight with you?"

"Old miscellaneous, do you think this emperor is stupid, or you are stupid?"

"My spirit envelopes you, why should I let you go?"

Hearing Yitian's words, Mo Wentian's raised arc became more intense.

Yitian's words are really ridiculous, he wants Mo Wentian to let go of his soul.

If his soul had reached 1,200 zhang, would Yitian let him go?

Obviously, this is simply impossible, it is impossible for Yitian to let him go.

"I think you are courting death!"

"Boy, do you think that I won't be able to kill you because your soul is covering me?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Yi Tianlai's eyes shrank suddenly, and a terrifying murderous intent rose.