Chapter 513 Leave

"impossible?"

A light smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

The current Mo Wentian's combat power is comparable to the peak of the Nine Layers of False Gods, unless he meets the Sword God...

Otherwise, Mo Wentian is not afraid of anyone!

"Lord of the Netherworld, take my sword!"

"Sword off!"

"Buzz..."

At this moment, Mo Wentian made a sudden move, the terrifying sword intent vibrated crazily in the void, the cold sword light...

It's coming in an instant!

"This sword..."

The Lord of Nine Serenities narrowed his eyes slightly, and then pointed out that the sword-destroying power of the void quickly dissipated.

Although the power of sword destruction has dissipated!

But the eyes of the Lord of Nine Netherworlds were full of shock.

"This sword intent..."

The face of the Lord of Nine Netherworlds flickered wildly.

"Boy..."

"I promise you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the lord of the Nine Netherworld, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"accepted!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.

"Hahaha……"

The two looked at each other, then suddenly burst into laughter.

Three days later!

"This aura..."

"It's so rich!"

In the beam of light, Mo Wentian frantically absorbed the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and Xiaojiao also quickly absorbed the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth.

"Boss, I have reached the fifth level false god!"

Xiao Jiao's joyful voice came, and Mo Wentian turned his head to look, only to see that the aura on Xiao Jiao's body had reached...

The Realm of the Five False Gods!

"Five False Gods..."

Mo Wentian also showed a slight smile in his eyes.

This beam of light, together with the ancestral veins, and the Sword God Continent...

The aura here is countless times stronger than the sword pond in Shenshan!

After three days of practice, Mo Wentian's physique has reached the realm of the fifth-fold false god.

Mo Wentian's cultivation has also entered the realm of double false gods.

As for Xiaojiao, he even reached the realm of the fifth level of false gods!

"This kid's talent..."

"very scary!"

Not far away, the Lord of Nine Netherworlds had a look of shock in his eyes. He is a strong sword god, but even he...

He didn't dare to absorb the aura in the ancestral veins so recklessly!

"This monster..."

"It's also very evil!"

The Lord of Nine Serenity, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

In three days, Xiaojiao's cultivation has improved several realms!

This is simply, unheard of!

"Wait another seven days, and we will return to the Sword God Continent..."

With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian fell into cultivation again. Seven days later, Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao...

Waking up from practice.

"The pinnacle of the double false god..."

Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely bright.

The aura of Xiaojiao next to him has reached the level of seven false gods.

"If you can practice here for hundreds of years..."

"My cultivation level can even directly enter the realm of the sword god!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian's eyes were a little frantic.

To get the Heaven Devouring Sword Art, every time Mo Wentian breaks through, he needs countless energy.

Every moment, Mo Wentian felt that his cultivation speed was so fast!

"Boy, it's time!"

At this moment, a deep voice came.

The next moment, the Lord of Nine Serenity appeared beside Mo Wentian.

"I have seen the Lord of the Nine Serenities!"

Don't ask the lord of the nine secluded worlds, and slightly cupped his hands.

"Boy, if you don't mind, just call me Brother Jiuyou, with your talent and luck..."

"It is only a matter of time to enter the realm of the sword god!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the Lord of Nine Serenity said with a smile.

"The Realm of the Sword God..."

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, the Lord of Nine Serenities was right, it would definitely not be difficult for Mo Wentian to enter the realm of the Sword God!

Even if there is no god position, Mo Wentian is sure that within a thousand years...

Step into the realm of the sword god!

"There are a total of two passages between the Sword God Continent and the Nine Nether Lands, one of which is here..."

"And the other one is in the Nine Netherworld!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the Lord of Nine Netherworlds, the light in his eyes flickered slightly.

"Two!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, the place where Mo Wentian came in last time was another passage.

But that passage can only enter...

Can't go out!

If you want to get out, you have to rely on...

This passage in front of you!

"Mo Wentian, remember..."

"Remember not to break into the ancestral veins, you know?"

Seemingly remembering something, the Lord of Nine Netherworld looked at Mo Wentian and said solemnly.

"Do not enter the ancestral line!"

With Mo Wentian's expression on his face, he paused slightly, and then said in a deep voice.

"Brother Jiuyou, in this ancestral line..."

"Are there any other secrets?"

"secret?"

The Lord of Nine Serenity shook his head slightly, then said in a deep voice.

"There is no secret in this ancestral vein..."

"But once you meet the spirit of the ancestral veins, it will be me!"

"I can't save you either!"

"You can't save me..."

Mo Wentian's eyes instantly became serious.

The Lord of Nine Serenity, that is an extremely terrifying existence among the sword gods.

The existence that even the Lord of the Netherworld is afraid of, this is definitely...

An extremely terrifying existence!

"Brother Jiuyou, don't worry..."

"Mo Wentian will definitely be careful!"

Looking at the Lord of the Netherworld, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.

"Uh-huh!"

The Lord of Nine Serenities nodded slightly, and then a light flashed in his hand, a pitch-black sword...

Appeared in the hands of the Lord of the Netherworld.

"Nine Nether Sword Art..."

"break!"

"boom……"

An incomparably terrifying sword light rose into the sky along with the beam of light. The next moment, Mo Wentian only felt...

A vast and boundless aura came surging.

"Roar……"

At the same time, a dragon chant suddenly sounded.

This dragon chant seems to come from the endless chaos...

Mo Wentian's mind began to tremble violently.

"God Devouring Art..."

"Buzz..."

Mo Wentian quickly activated the Heaven Devouring Art.

With the four star cores running, the mind in Mo Wentian's body gradually stabilized.

"Boss..."

Just when Mo Wentian came back to his senses, Xiaojiao's voice...

Came suddenly.

I saw Xiaojiao looking at the endless beam of light, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Little Jiao, are you alright?"

Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly.

"Boss, this dragon chant..."

"So familiar!"

Xiaojiao muttered to himself.

There was a trance in his eyes, and even the breath on his body...

They all started to fluctuate.

"familiar……"

Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then seemed to have discovered something, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly changed.

"Little Jiao, wake up!"

"Boss..."

In Xiaojiao's eyes, the light instantly recovered.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of gratitude...

Just now, he almost got lost!

"This is the chants of the ancestral dragon, Mo Wentian, remember..."

"Don't provoke the spirit of the ancestral dragon!"

With exquisite eyes, the Lord of Nine Netherness waved his hand, and two sword beams supported Mo Wentian and the two, and disappeared directly on the Nine Nether Mountain.

"Boom..."

The surrounding beams of light began to tremble violently.

On Jiuyou Mountain.

A series of eyes suddenly opened.

In those eyes.

Full of frenzy!

"The Man of Destiny..."

"Void Mystery Realm..."

...

Countless divine thoughts are wantonly in the void.