Chapter 2504 What Kind of Artifact Is It?
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths.
At this moment, the auras of Qin Yuan and Mo Wentian fluctuated endlessly.
The faces of both of them turned pale.
They were all seriously injured, and their aura also dropped a lot.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
Watching Mo Wentian fly backwards, the figures of Xiaojiao and Huantian flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian instantly.
"I'm fine!"
"Xiaojiao, Huantian, don't care how Qin Yuan and I fight, as long as Qin Tu doesn't attack me, you don't want to do anything!"
"The most important thing for you is to watch Qin Tianjie's disciples. If they come out, you must stop them from attacking this emperor!"
Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, and said in a cold voice.
"Boss..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything.
"Buzz..."
The next moment, the figures of Xiaojiao and Huantian flashed and disappeared in place.
When they reappeared, the figures of Xiaojiao and Huantian had already appeared hundreds of feet away.
Since Mo Wentian told them not to make a move, they would not make a move.
At this moment, they turned their eyes to Qin Tu.
If Qin Tu didn't attack Mo Wentian, they couldn't.
"This...how is this possible?"
"Mo Wentian, how can you be so strong?"
And at this moment, Qin Yuan looked at Mo Wentian with a look of concern in his eyes.
If he hadn't personally fought Mo Wentian, Qin Yuan would not have believed that Mo Wentian's strength was so strong.
You know, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven.
The cultivation base of the early days of the Emperor of Heaven, even fought against the powerhouses of the early days of the Heavenly Sage, and his strength was comparable to that of the middle stage of the Heavenly Sage, and he was even injured.
How could Qin Yuan not be surprised by this?
"Qin Yuan even feels that Mo Wentian's strength is strong, it seems that Mo Wentian's strength is really strong!"
"I originally thought that Mo Wentian was just playing tricks, but I didn't expect that Mo Wentian really has the strength!"
"Cultivation is only at the early stage of Tiandi, but his strength is comparable to that of the strong man in the early stage of Tiansheng. No, he is fighting against a strong person whose strength is comparable to that of the middle stage of Tiansheng. His strength is actually comparable to that of the middle stage of Tiansheng!"
"This is still human, this is simply a monster, the scariest monster I have ever seen!"
"Mo Wentian is definitely not something we can afford to provoke. If we meet Mo Wentian in the future, we should definitely not provoke him!"
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As soon as Qin Yuan's words came out, warriors from other worlds exploded in an instant.
In their eyes, a touch of consternation rose even more.
They were the same as Qin Yuan, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that Mo Wentian's strength was so terrifying.
Although Mo Wentian was also seriously injured, Qin Yuan was also injured.
One must know that Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the early stage of Tiandi, while Qin Yuan is a strong man comparable to the middle stage of Tianshen.
It is normal for Mo Wentian to be injured, even if Mo Wentian was killed by Qin Yuan's punch, it is not surprising, but Mo Wentian also caused Qin Yuan to suffer serious injuries, which is a bit abnormal .
"Junior Brother Qin Yuan!"
"Is Mo Wentian's strength really that strong?"
And at this moment, Qin Tu walked towards Qin Yuan, looked at Qin Yuan, and said in a deep voice.
"Senior Brother Qin Tu, this Mo Wentian's strength has exceeded my expectations!"
"But he is still not my opponent. I was injured just now, but I underestimated him!"
Qin Yuan stood up and looked at Qin Tu, Qin Yuan became firm.
At this moment, a thought rose in Qin Yuan's heart, he must kill Mo Wentian.
If he didn't kill Mo Wentian, not only Qin Tianjie would lose face, but even Qin Yuan would lose face too, how could he survive in this Heavenly Immortal Realm.
You know, he, Qin Yuan, wants to be the future leader of the Qin Tian Realm, and he can't let Mo Wentian, a warrior in the early days of the Heavenly Emperor, be defeated in battle.
"Yeah?"
"The strength of this emperor has exceeded your expectations. If the strength of this emperor does not exceed your expectations, can you kill this emperor?"
Hearing Qin Yuan's words, Mo Wentian approached Qin Yuan, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and raised a wicked smile.
This Qin Yuan is so confident that he even thought of beheading him.
In Mo Wentian's battle with Qin Yuan just now, he also had some understanding of Qin Yuan's strength.
This Qin Yuan's strength is not bad, but it is far from enough to kill him.
"Mo Wentian, you are the most arrogant person I have ever seen!"
"What I, Qin Yuan, hate the most are arrogant people, especially people like you who are far below me in cultivation, but are still extremely arrogant!"
The sound of shouting angrily sounded, and the aura on Qin Yuan's body rose rapidly.
"Ants, there are many more people who don't like this Emperor!"
"Do you know what the end result of this person who doesn't like this Emperor?"
Looking at Qin Yuan, Mo Wentian said in a cold voice, the corner of his mouth raised into a more intense arc.
"What's the end result of those who don't like you?"
Qin Yuan looked at Mo Wentian and blurted out almost subconsciously.
"die!"
A word of death spit out from Mo Wentian's mouth.
Mo Wentian's expression was even more icy cold.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura also increased rapidly.
When this Qin Yuan fought against him, he did not have the slightest fear. Although this Qin Yuan's strength was not bad, it had not reached the level that could kill him.
"die?"
"Mo Wentian, you are so arrogant, just based on your early stage cultivation as a Heavenly Emperor, who do you want to kill?"
"Who can you kill?"
"I think you are used to talking big, let's make a joke!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Qin Yuan's eyes shrank suddenly, and an extremely cold glint flashed in his eyes.
That being said, a bad premonition rose in Qin Yuan's heart.
Not only that, he even felt a terrifying killing intent enveloping him.
But the next moment, Qin Yuan thought of Mo Wentian's cultivation, and his confidence skyrocketed again.
"Is it funny, you will know if you try it!"
An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura was extremely violent.
"Buzz..."
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in the void.
Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the Heaven Devouring Sword appeared in his hand.
This Qin Yuan's cultivation base strength is not bad, if only relies on Shenlong Fist, wants to make Qin Yuan surrender, this is impossible.
"Tear..."
Following the appearance of Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, with a wave of the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, a crack appeared in the void, and the crack became bigger and bigger.
In that crack, the endless turbulent void flowed out even more.
"A sword cuts through the void, what kind of artifact is this?"
"This sword looks ordinary, but it is just an ordinary divine weapon, but this ordinary divine sword cannot directly cut through the void!"
"This kid Mo Wentian is not just a monster, even the divine weapon in his hand is so extraordinary!"
"When did the Gods and Heaven Realm accept someone like Mo Wentian? In the competition for the honor list, such a person could be selected. If we had known that Mo Wentian was so powerful, our world should also invite this person into our ranks. world!"
"The Nether spears are all moving towards Mo Wentian. He is not an ordinary person. He is definitely related to the gods and the gods!"
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Seeing the void being pierced by Mo Wentian's sword, the disciples from other worlds exploded in an instant.
At this moment, they were all curious about Mo Wentian's identity.