Chapter 2410 One Against Ten

"Mo Wentian actually let ten of them go up together, this is simply courting death!"

Under the arena, Xiao Feng's eyes flashed a gloomy and cold light.

"Squeak..."

At this moment, Xiao Feng couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, and his joints creaked even more.

Immediately, Xiao Feng even secretly sent a voice transmission to one person.

"Not to mention that you can kill Mo Wentian, at least you must seriously injure him!"

Xiao Feng's eyes fell on the ring, looking at the two figures on the ring, a complicated light flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes.

"Don't waste time, let's go together, I will defeat you earlier, so you can just watch the battle!"

Hearing these discussions, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent, and the corners of his mouth curled up even more.

"Mo Wentian, you asked us to do this together, if we accidentally kill you, it's no fault of us!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, a figure came directly to kill Mo Wentian.

The aura of this person has reached the consummation of the Emperor of Heaven, and among these disciples, the aura is the strongest.

Mo Wentian is no stranger to this person, this person was originally by Xiao Feng's side.

Seeing this person slaying towards him, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank.

"Who was I at that time? It turned out to be Xiao Feng's dog!"

"Your master is not my opponent, so you are my opponent!"

"Go away!"

Looking at this person, Mo Wentian had a terrifying fighting spirit in his eyes.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

"Buzz..."

When it reappeared, nine figures of Mo Wentian unexpectedly appeared in the void.

The auras of the nine Mo Wentians were not only identical in appearance, but even their auras were exactly the same.

At this moment, even the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books couldn't tell which one was Mo Wentian's real body.

With the improvement of Mo Wentian's cultivation base, Mo Wentian's shadow clone has also improved. Originally, Mo Wentian could only transform eighty-one figures at most, but now Mo Wentian can transform at most one hundred Sixty-two figures.

"The technique of differentiating and distinguishing one's body actually wants to block one's eyes!"

"See how I defeat you!"

Seeing the nine figures of Mo Wentian appearing in the void, a flash of surprise flashed in this person's eyes.

But in this person's words, he was not willing to show weakness at all.

At the same time, the aura on this person rapidly increased.

The next moment, this person even lowered his sword towards Mo Wentian.

At this moment, the remaining nine people watched this person make a move, and hurried towards Mo Wentian.

"Want to kill me?"

"You don't have the strength yet!"

"roll!"

Seeing the figures coming towards him in unison, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly and his expression was extremely cold.

Immediately, there were nine Mo Wentians in the void, and a divine sword appeared in his hand.

This divine sword is not any other divine sword, but the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword.

The Heaven Devouring Sword seemed to understand Mo Wentian's words, but it trembled at this moment.

"Brother Wentian, be careful!"

"Boss, be careful!"

...

Seeing those ten people beheading and killing Mo Wentian, Tianhu, Xiaojiao and the others couldn't help exclaiming, and a hint of worry rose in their eyes.

Relying on Mo Wentian's strength, one by one the strong men who have completed the Heavenly Emperor came. They believed that Mo Wentian could win easily.

But with these ten people together, a touch of worry rose in the hearts of Tianhu, Xiaojiao and others.

After all, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the stage of the early days of the Emperor of Heaven, and the battle of the Emperor of Heaven in the early stage of Heaven is perfect, which is extremely evil, let alone Mo Wentian's one battle against ten.

"rest assured!"

"I just see that these ants are too long-winded, it's just a quick battle!"

Mo Wentian's indifferent voice rang in their ears.

In the void at this moment, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth even raised an arc.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Ninety-Nine Returning to One Sword Art!"

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian shouted angrily, and directly cast the Jiujiuguiyi sword formula.

Following Mo Wentian's ninety-nine return to one sword art, in the void, an incomparably terrifying sword intent instantly spread from the Heaven Devouring Sword.

"What a terrifying sword aura, what kind of sword is Mo Wentian holding in his hand? How could the sword aura be so terrifying!"

"Isn't this divine sword the same as the divine sword that Mo Wentian fought against Duan Qi last time? This divine sword looks ordinary, and it doesn't look like a peerless divine weapon!"

"Mo Wentian is really not simple. This sword energy is so terrifying. It seems that there is an aura of a king in this sword energy, which makes people feel afraid!"

"If it weren't for his cultivation level, which is only in the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor, I would have thought that a peerless powerhouse had descended on my God and Heaven Realm!"

"I don't think these are necessarily Mo Wentian's opponents, Mo Wentian is really too monstrous!"

...

The terrifying sword energy struck, and countless disciples from the gods and heavens exploded in an instant.

At this moment, some disciples of the gods and heavens immediately displayed their physiques, for fear that this terrifying sword energy would hurt them.

And at this moment Xiao Feng under the ring, his eyes are even more shocking.

Mo Wentian was just using a sword art, the sword energy was so terrifying, how could he not be surprised?

"Boy, if you use your full strength with this ninety-nine return to one sword art, my disciples from the gods and heavens will be buried in your hands!"

And at this moment, beside Mo Wentian's ears, the voice of the old man of the Shenzhu sounded.

The elder Shenzhu in the void looked at Mo Wentian with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian, does this kid know the severity?"

"Does he not know how powerful his Jiujiuguiyi sword art is!"

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

Ninety-Nine Returning to One Sword Art, the old man in the ancient book knows how powerful he is, and this Nine-Nine Returning to One Sword Art is exactly the legendary sword art of his God Clan.

As for why Mo Wentian was able to awaken the Ninety-Nine Returning to One Sword Art, what the old man in the ancient book could think of was that Mo Wentian had that person's blood in his body.

In the gods and heavens, countless disciples want to awaken the Jiujiuguiyi sword art, but none of them can awaken, not even the strong ones in the heavenly realm.

But Mo Wentian, his cultivation is only at the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, he has already awakened the Ninety-Nine Returning to One Sword Art, not only that, Mo Wentian can also use the Ninety-Nine Returning to One Sword Art freely.

"This kid doesn't know many things yet!"

"Ninety-Nine Guiyi Sword Art is so powerful, of course he doesn't know it!"

"If he knew, he wouldn't have used the Ninety-Nine Returning Sword Art as soon as he made a move!"

The old man of Shenzhu looked at the old man of ancient books, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

"You reminded this kid, this kid should know how to measure it!"

"It's just that his sword is down, even if it is 50% of the strength, these disciples know how powerful he is!"

"He can indeed end this ring battle very quickly!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the eyes of the old man in the ancient book flashed brightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Um!"

Hearing this, the old man of Shenzhu just hummed and nodded.

"Senior Shenzhu, I understand!"

And Mo Wentian listened to the voice transmission of the old man of the Shenzhu, and secretly transmitted the way.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Wentian's ninety-nine return to one sword art, which he had used with all his strength, directly reduced his strength.

But even if Mo Wentian was reduced to only use 50% of his power, when the Heaven Devouring Sword fell towards those disciples' artifacts.

Those artifacts were instantly shattered by the sword energy of Jiujiuguiyijianjue.

"Clang clang..."

"boom……"

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There was a series of violent sounds, and pieces of artifacts were shattered and fell to the ground.