Chapter 529 Four City Lords Are Here

The next morning!

Sophie, stood up quickly to serve Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian next to him, his eyes slightly warmed up!

"Not coming out yet!"

In the small courtyard, Qingyu's figure flashed and disappeared in the small courtyard.

After most of the day.

Mo Wentian came out of the room, only Sophie was still lying on the bed.

How terrifying is Mo Wentian's physique!

Above the hall!

"Emperor..."

Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian and paused slightly.

Beside Tianhu, Mo Qingyu raised his mouth high.

"This girl..."

"You don't know, do you?"

Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then...

Sit on the main seat!

"Emperor, in the Nine Nether Lands, there are disciples asking to see you!"

At this moment, Chi Xiao stepped forward, standing in front of Mo Wentian with a respectful face.

"The Land of the Netherworld..."

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and then he said in a deep voice.

"Let them in!"

"Yes, Emperor!"

Chi Xiao, even retreat.

A moment later, four figures walked towards the Sword King Hall.

"Tarzan..."

Looking at the familiar people in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, besides Mount Tai, there is also the city lord of Tiancheng...

And the other two are the city lords of Huangcheng and Dungeon!

"Brother Mo Wentian..."

"Hahaha……"

Taishan also hurried up.

In the Nine Nether Lands, although Mount Tai knew that Mo Wentian's background was unusual!

But Taishan didn't expect...

Mo Wentian actually came from the Sword God Continent.

"City Lord of Mount Tai, welcome to my Heaven-eating God Kingdom, Chi Xiao, show your seat to City Lord of Mount Tai!"

"Yes, Emperor!"

Chi Xiao quickly backed away.

Immediately, a chair was placed in the hall, and Taishan saw this scene...

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and then he laughed!

"Master Taishan, please sit down!"

Don't ask the Heavenly Dynasty Taishan, slightly arch your hands.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master Mo!"

Taishan sat on the chair.

And behind Taishan, the other three city lords, their expressions became gloomy for an instant.

The city lords of Huangcheng and Dungeon are alright, but the lord of Tiancheng...

The eyes are extremely gloomy!

"Mo Wentian, what do you mean?"

Unable to bear it any longer, the City Lord of Tiancheng took a step forward, looked at Mo Wentian and asked coldly.

The city lords of Huangcheng and Dungeon also looked at Mo Wentian with a sullen face.

"What's the meaning?"

There was an instant silence in the hall.

The pupils of the Sword King Pavilion all had eyes that shone coldly.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, a golden glow...

Suddenly passing through the void!

"Crack..."

Two crisp voices sounded, and above the hall, a golden light flashed away.

When it reappeared, it had already landed on...

In front of Mo Wentian.

"Dare to be arrogant in front of the boss..."

"It's time to fight!"

A cold and proud voice sounded in the void, the person who made the move was Xiaojiao, and in the center of the hall, the Lord of Tiancheng...

His face was full of murderous intent.

"Little bastard, do you dare to attack me?"

The lord of Tiancheng had a frightening coldness on his face.

He is the city lord of Tiancheng, in the land of the nine secluded, his identity...

Unless it is a sword god, no matter who it is, you must pay him some respect.

But in this Sword King Pavilion, he was...

Xiaojiao slapped him twice, how could the Lord of Tiancheng bear it?

"Little bastard..."

Mo Wentian also narrowed his eyes slightly, the Lord of Tiancheng...

This is to regard the Sword King Pavilion as his heavenly city!

"Little Jiao..."

"Let him get out!"

Mo Wentian's indifferent voice resounded in the void.

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the city lord of Huangcheng, the city lord of the dungeon...

The faces of the three of Taishan changed instantly.

And the city lord of Tiancheng was even more flushed.

Get out?

What a shame!

"Mo Wentian, you..."

"The boss tells you to get out, then you get out!"

"Buzz..."

Xiaojiao's figure disappeared again.

In the past half a year, Xiaojiao's cultivation has reached the peak of the pseudo-god realm.

And Mo Wentian's cultivation base has also reached the realm of the fourth level of pseudo-godliness!

Xiaojiao, who is at the pinnacle of false gods, is many times stronger than the city lord of Tiancheng.

Mo Wentian guessed that Xiaojiao now...

Enough to be invincible in the realm of false gods!

"Dragon King Xiao!"

"Roar……"

A low roar came, and with the roar, everyone seemed to see a mighty dragon...

Roaring in the void!

"puff……"

The city lord of Tiancheng on the opposite side flew out directly.

With blood in his mouth, he looked at Xiaojiao, the lord of Tiancheng...

Incomparably shocked in the eyes!

How long has passed, the monster in front of Mo Wentian...

It has become so terrifying!

"Buzz..."

Xiaojiao, his body is like lightning.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared beside Tiancheng City Lord, looking at Tiancheng City Lord...

There was a bit of sarcasm in Xiaojiao's eyes!

"The peak of the little false god dares to come to my Sword King Pavilion to be arrogant, old bastard, go back to your Nine Nether Land!"

"bump……"

With a flick of the tail, the body of the City Lord of Tiancheng...

Was pumped out!

"ah……"

In the void, there was a scream.

In the hall.

The expressions of the three of Taishan became extremely solemn in an instant.

Especially the look in Mo Wentian's eyes, never dare again!

No disrespect!

"Master Taishan, brother Jiuyou called you here, then you are my friends in the Sword King Pavilion, but also..."

"My Sword King Pavilion also has rules!"

"Everyone come to my Sword King Pavilion, then, follow the rules of my Sword King Pavilion. If these rules are broken, don't blame me, Mo Wentian..."

"Didn't remind you!"

Looking at the three of Taishan, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely calm.

When the three of Taishan heard this, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pavilion Master Mo calm down, I'll wait..."

"Of course I will abide by the rules of the Sword King Pavilion!"

Tai Shan stood up and said hastily.

"That's right, Pavilion Master Mo, don't worry, I'm waiting in the Sword King Pavilion, and I should abide by the rules of the Sword King Pavilion!"

"I've seen Pavilion Master Mo!"

...

The eyes of the three of them instantly became respectful.

The castellan of Huangcheng and the castellan of dungeon, the coldness in their eyes...

It has also dissipated!

What rises again is a smile!

"Hahaha……"

"That's good!"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, then said with a light smile.

"Little Jiao, come back soon!"

"Yes, boss!"

Xiaojiao's body fell in front of Mo Wentian.

"Don't ask me, everyone..."

"I don't know what's going on this time?"

Seemingly remembering something, looking at the three of Taishan, Mo Wentian asked with a chuckle.

"What is it?"

The expressions of the three became serious in an instant.