Chapter 307 Ten Thousand Sword Formation
"Want to test me..."
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, with traces of cold light flickering, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
Di Sha wanted to test him with Qing Gu.
This is simply, extremely stupid!
"Di Sha, I didn't expect that you, Tianyu, were afraid of even a small Sword King Pavilion. If you don't make a move, then I, Qinggu, will not be polite!"
There was a flash of coldness in his eyes, and Qing Gu's sword fell directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Clang..."
Just when the sword was about to fall on Mo Wentian, a sword energy suddenly blocked Mo Wentian's face, and Qing Gu's sword directly retreated!
"Senior Brother Qing Chong..."
Looking at the person blocking his sword, Qing Gu was slightly taken aback.
"Pavilion Master Mo has actually come, so let's enter the main pavilion together. The majestic power of my Human Emperor Sword Sect covers the entire Tianwu Continent, how can I..."
"There is no room for the Sword King Pavilion!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Chong said with a smile.
"Together……"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth were a bit playful, and Mo Wentian could clearly see the cold light in Qing Chong's eyes...
Block Qing Gu, presumably also, found anomalies.
"Senior brother Qingchong, this person is only in the realm of the Sword Emperor's Consummation, and the Sword King Pavilion is just a small sword gate in the Southern Region. How can he be qualified to compete with us for the inheritance of Wentian..."
"Shut up!"
Before Qing Gu could finish speaking, Qing Chong's icy voice had already fallen.
Sword Emperor Consummation?
The Mo Wentian in front of him was clearly the Sword Emperor, and Qing Chong felt an extremely terrifying sense of crisis on Mo Wentian's body, besides...
If Mo Wen was so innocent, Emperor Sha...
Will you let Mo Wentian go?
"Senior Brother Qing Chong..."
Qing Gu's eyes were full of unwillingness, but looking at Qing Chong's cold eyes, Qing Gu could only back down.
"What an idiot, if it wasn't for Qing Chong..."
"He's already dead!"
Xiao Jiao's cold voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"idiot?"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched into a cold smile, if Qing Gu shot at him just now, then Qing Gu would definitely die!
"It seems that Renhuang Jianmen is not all trash!"
Mo Wentian's icy voice resounded in the void.
"It's all trash?"
The coldness in Qinggu's eyes rose sharply, and a terrifying light burst out in Qingchong's eyes, daring to call people Huang Jianmen are trash.
Mo Wentian, she was the first one!
"Pavilion Master Mo, you must forgive others and forgive others. Although you have broken through the realm of the Sword Emperor, you are nothing more than an ant in our Human Emperor Sword Gate!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Chong said in a deep voice.
"It's just ants..."
Mo Wentian glanced at Qing Chong lightly, and then the light in his eyes suddenly brightened.
"Then let Mo Wentian take a look, you ant..."
"How strong!"
"Sword breaks the sky!"
"Buzz..."
An incomparably terrifying sword aura rose up, and Mo Wentian's palm turned into a sword, falling directly towards Qing Chong. The terrifying sword aura was crazily wanton in the void!
"What a strong sword energy..."
Di Sha and Qing Gu's expressions changed drastically, especially Qing Gu's face turned pale. This sword energy was just a random strike by Mo Wentian.
But the power in it is enough to kill him!
"Skyline Sword Qi..."
"Clang..."
An emperor sword appeared in Qing Chong's hand, the emperor sword blocked his head, the sword energy fell on the emperor sword, and the terrifying aftermath of the sword energy exploded in all directions.
"Dengdengdeng..."
Qing Chong also retreated more than ten steps, and the Emperor Sword in Qing Chong's hand broke directly!
"Clang..."
The emperor sword that was broken in two fell to the ground.
"So strong!"
Qing Chong looked at Mo Wentian with unprecedented seriousness in his eyes, and Qing Gu's complexion was even paler without the slightest trace of blood, as he chopped off the Emperor's Sword with one strike.
How terrifying is Mo Wentian in front of him?
If he had attacked Mo Wentian just now, what would have happened to him...
"Human Emperor Sword Gate, it's really good..."
A faint voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's aura slowly dissipated, that gentle smile, as if the aggressive sword just now was not made by him.
"Pavilion Master Mo, good cultivation!"
Qing Chong took a deep breath and looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely serious look.
"Pavilion Master Mo enters the main pavilion, I have no objection from heaven!"
Di Sha stood up and said in a deep voice.
"I, Human Emperor Jianmen, have no objections either!"
Qing Chong's eyes flickered endlessly.
"No comment?"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a slight smile appeared, Human Emperor Sword Gate, it turns out that there is also...
When scared!
"Pavilion Master Mo, I heard that you are from the Mo family. I don't know the main pavilion, but do you know how to get in?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Chong suddenly said in a deep voice.
"How to get in?"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, then seemed to remember something, and suddenly said with an evil smile: "I dare to go in, but I don't know..."
"Do you dare to follow?"
With a playful smile, Mo Wentian took Xiaojiao and rushed directly towards the white expanse.
"boom……"
As Mo Wentian rushed in, the vast white formation changed drastically in an instant, and in the next moment, countless sword qi gathered in the void.
"Thousand Sword Formation!"
Qinggu exclaimed, Disha and Qingchong also had solemn eyes, Wanjian formation is an emperor-level formation, and this formation was famous ten thousand years ago!
"Let's go too..."
Di Sha and Qing Chong looked at each other and rushed into the formation at the same time.
"Walk!"
Qinggu and Hongyi gritted their teeth and followed them into the formation.
"Boss, is this formation fake?"
In the big formation, Xiaojiao's face was full of astonishment. On the top of the big formation, countless sword qi were wanton, but these sword qi passed through Mo Wentian's body, but there was no injury at all.
"Fake……"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched, and then a burst of sword energy suddenly shot out. The next moment, there was a sound of collision, and an emperor sword was cut off in the void.
"This is……"
In Xiaojiao's eyes, everything is impressive.
"This is indeed the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, but in the center of this large formation, there is also a phantom formation!"
"Thousands of swords are transformed into the magic formation, the fake ones are real and the real ones, people can't tell the difference. What's more, the eyes of this big formation are nine hundred and ninety-nine emperor swords!"
Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian said with a smile.
"Phantom array?"
"Nine hundred and ninety-nine emperor swords?"
Xiaojiao looked dumbfounded, one emperor sword, in Wentian Divine Kingdom, is enough to cause countless sword emperors to compete, these nine hundred and ninety-nine emperor swords!
"Boss, if you take out these emperor swords, the strength of the Sword King Pavilion will increase even more!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao said excitedly.
"The strength has increased?"
Mo Wentian shook his head slightly. There are more than nine hundred Emperor Swords in this Wentian Pavilion. In the inheritance he left behind, the main pavilion only has Wentian Sword Art and Wentian Sword.
But outside the main pavilion, there are three auxiliary halls.
In the auxiliary hall, there are the Artifact Hall, the Pill Hall, and the Sword Hall. In the Artifact Hall, there are nine thousand emperor-level ones. In the Pill Hall, there are countless Emperor Pills. As for the Sword Hall, there are all sword formulas!
These sword tactics, the worst ones, are all emperor-level!
"Taking the inheritance, I, the Sword King Pavilion, have the qualifications to fight against the Human Emperor's Sword Gate..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an extremely terrifying light.
Human Emperor Sword Sect only knows that there is Wentian inheritance, but they don't know that Wentian sword technique is only secondary, the main...
Still these resources!
"We move on..."
"Clang clang..."
Mo Wentian seemed to be able to see through the truth of those streaks of sword energy. He dropped the Emperor Sword to the ground. After a quarter of an hour, the countless sword energy finally dissipated.
What appeared in front of Mo Wentian was a towering hall.