Chapter 490 Competition in the Training Room
"Boss..."
Following Mo Bai's departure, Xiao Jiao crawled out from Mo Wentian's arms.
"Nine Serenities List..."
Looking at Mo Bai's disappearing back, in Mo Wentian's eyes...
A bright light rose.
Even if there is no Xuan Yuan this time, Mo Wentian, he will win the Nine Serenity List.
If this is the case, then Mo Wentian will stay in this Xuanyuan and turn this Jiuyou Palace upside down.
In front of the palace, Mo Wentian pushed open the palace door and walked in directly.
"Buzz..."
The traces of the nine secluded auras gathered from the surroundings. In this palace, there was indeed a gathering of spirits.
But the level of this spirit gathering array is really too bad!
"Boss, this Spirit Gathering Formation is worse than the True Legend Peak of Human Emperor's Sword Gate!"
There was a touch of disdain in Xiaojiao's eyes.
"Worse than the True Inheritance Peak of Renhuang Jianmen?"
The corners of Mo Wentian's lips twitched slightly, and then he sat down cross-legged. The practice here is indeed not as good as the True Chuan Peak of Human Emperor's Sword Sect, but it is just the spirit of the Nine Nethers.
For Mo Wentian, it was a good thing.
"My physique has already been cultivated to the perfection of Zidi's true body, if I improve further..."
"I don't know how it will change!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a gleam flashed. The real body of the Purple Emperor came from the ancient emperor.
Mo Wentian had already seen how terrifying this real body was.
The perfect Purple Emperor's real body is comparable to the perfect Demon Emperor's physique!
Even if it is the top grade Emperor Sword, Mo Wentian can...
One punch!
If it breaks through again, wouldn't it be...
Even fake artifacts can be smashed!
At that time, in this Sword God Continent, who can be hurt, Mo Wentian's physique?
"In the Sword God Continent, my Purple Emperor's real body wants to break through. Without hundreds of years of cultivation, it is impossible to transform. But in this land of the Nine Nethers, there is the Qi of the Nine Nethers to help!"
"My real body will transform faster!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed, if his physique breaks through again.
Even if he meets a peak false god, Mo Wentian is sure to kill him by the sword!
At that time, he will be invincible and in the realm of false gods.
"Buzz..."
A trace of Nine Nether Qi entered Mo Wentian's body, beside him, Xiaojiao was lying on the ground, protecting Mo Wentian's dharma. These Nine Nether Qi were not only useful to Mo Wentian.
For Xiaojiao, it is also very useful.
One person and one demon fell into cultivation.
Mo Wentian fell into cultivation, but Jiuyou Palace became lively. Mo Wentian offended Youlong on the first day he came to Jiuyou Palace, and the news spread.
The entire Jiuyou Palace became noisy.
Who is Youlong? That is the existence in the Nine Nether Palaces who has the best chance of winning the top spot in the Nine Nether Ranking this time.
Offended Youlong, Mo Wentian's fate...
One can imagine!
Outside discussion, but don't ask the sky...
But he has already fallen into cultivation.
Nine days passed in a flash.
Xuanyuan, in an ancient palace.
"Senior brother Mobai, Tianyuan, you are too deceitful!"
A Xuanyuan disciple said angrily.
The other Xuanyuan disciples also stood in the hall with angry faces.
"Too much deceit..."
Mo Bai, took a deep breath, what Youlong said was right, Jiutian just arrived, his practice room in Xuanyuan.
It has been taken away by Tianyuan, and now Xuanyuan...
No more practice rooms!
"Junior Brother Mo Wentian has the potential of nine stars. In my profound courtyard, Junior Brother Mo Wentian is the hope. No matter what, we must seize the training room..."
"Help Mo Wentian to compete for the Nine Serenity List!"
Looking at a group of Xuan Yuan disciples, Mo Bai said firmly.
"Don't ask Brother Tian..."
Following Mo Bai's words, in the hall, eyes filled with reverence.
Mo Wentian offended Youlong and caused Xuanyuan to lose his practice room.
This not only did not make Xuanyuan complain, but made the people in Xuanyuan worship Mo Wentian even more.
In the Jiuyou Palace, Xuanyuan was suppressed by Tianyuan for thousands of years.
For thousands of years, Xuan Yuan didn't dare to resist, but no one...
Dare to stand up!
And the appearance of Mo Wentian just made them...
Seems to have found hope!
"Senior brother Mobai, what should we do now?"
A Xuanyuan disciple stood up and asked in a deep voice.
"what to do?"
Mobai, with a flash of light in his eyes, immediately stood up from his seat.
"Go to the training room..."
"yes!"
A series of figures, followed by Mo Bai, disappeared into the profound courtyard.
On the top of Xuan Yuan's mountain, Mo Wentian is still practicing.
"Buzz..."
A trace of nine secluded qi entered Mo Wentian's body, Mo Wentian's purple emperor avatar that had reached perfection.
Under the tempering of this Nine Nether Qi, transformation is taking place!
Once the transformation is successful, Mo Wentian's strength...
Very likely to happen, earth-shaking changes!
"brush……"
I don't know how long it has been since refining the last trace of the Nine Nether Qi, Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes.
Two glints of light flashed across his eyes, Mo Wentian clenched his fists.
A powerful force came from the body.
"Nine Nether Qi, the effect is much stronger than spiritual energy..."
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a slight smile rose from the cultivation during this period.
It is comparable to the effect he has practiced in the Sword God Continent for several years!
"Boss..."
Xiao Jiao also slowly opened his eyes.
"past……"
"how long it has been?"
Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.
"Boss..."
"It's been nine days!"
Xiaojiao slapped Haqiu, and then lay down on the ground again.
"Nine days!"
Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's expression changed instantly.
Jiutian, isn't that the battle for the training room has arrived!
"Follow me..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he disappeared into the palace with Xiaojiao.
In the profound courtyard.
Mo Wentian's figure appeared.
"no one……"
Mo Wentian raised his brows slightly, the entire Xuanyuan, there was no one, the Xuanyuan was empty.
It was extremely quiet, only Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao...
Walk on the mountain!
"Boss, these people..."
"Don't you all go to the training room?"
The little Jiao's eyes turned slightly, and said with a face full of astonishment.
"Go, go to the training room!"
There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he took Xiaojiao with him and disappeared into the profound courtyard.
Jiuyou Palace.
"Did you know that the people from Xuanyuan have all gone to the training room, this time Tianyuan is really ruthless, even Mo Bai from Xuanyuan was seriously injured!"
"Really, Mo Bai is already the strongest person in Xuanyuan!"
"I saw it with my own eyes. Youlong said that as long as the people in Xuanyuan kneel down and beg for mercy, they are willing to reward Xuanyuan with a training room!"
...
As soon as they walked out of Xuanyuan, a series of discussions suddenly came.
"Mo Bai is seriously injured..."
"Reward a practice room!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and Xiao Jiao's eyes...
There was also a fierce light in an instant.
"Heavenly Court..."
After uttering two words, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared in place.
Regarding Xuanyuan, although Mo Wentian has no feelings, but it is not enough to let the people of Xuanyuan get hurt for him.
If Tianyuan dared to attack Xuanyuan, Mo Wentian would let Xuanyuan know...
What do you mean, sorry!