Chapter 573 Gathering at the South Sword Pavilion

"Two years..."

In front of the ruins of Beijiange, Mo Wentian opened his eyes.

For the past two years, Mo Wentian has been cultivating here all the time, and Mo Wentian's cultivation base has also changed from the seventh-fold false god...

Reached, the pinnacle of the Eightfold False God!

Just a little bit closer to...

The Realm of the Nine Layers of False Gods!

"physique……"

"It's still a little bit..."

"Break through the Heaven Realm!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath.

These two years have been the quietest two years of cultivation since Mo Wentian was reborn, two years of time...

Mo Wentian's strength!

increased several times.

"Now I..."

"The combat power is comparable to that of the sword god in the middle stage!"

"But compared to Qing Yushang..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flickered, Qing Yushang, that was the terrifying existence of the three gods.

In the outside world, her combat power is comparable to that of Xiao Tianwei in the later stage.

In this river of ruins.

Although she is just a clone, her combat power...

It also exceeded the middle stage of the small heaven.

"it's time to……"

"left!"

Mo Wentian stood up from the ground, the current Mo Wentian's combat strength has increased several times.

Moreover, this Great Void Secret Realm is only three years old.

Three years passed.

Mo Wentian had to leave this Great Void Secret Realm.

Otherwise you can only...

Wait five thousand years later.

"Walk……"

"Buzz..."

Mo Wentian's figure disappeared before the ruins.

The moment Mo Wentian disappeared, several cold eyes suddenly opened in the city of God.

"Mo Wentian, you finally..."

"I can't bear it anymore!"

The ape crown prince has boundless indifference in his eyes, and their cultivation has reached the peak of false gods.

In this divine city, the cultivation of the ape crown prince...

Nothing has changed!

Not only Prince Ape, Qing Yushang...

He also opened his eyes.

"The remaining eight gods..."

"It's all mine!"

Qing Yushang's eyes were cold and arrogant, and her strength was the strongest in this city of God.

Naturally, she is also the one who has the best chance of taking the throne.

God City, West Sword Pavilion!

"Buzz..."

Mo Wentian's figure appeared in front of the sword pavilion.

Looking at the giant sword in front of him, Mo Wentian walked towards the Jiange step by step, the gate of the Sword Pavilion...

Pushed away by Mo Wentian!

"Boom..."

The entire Jiange was trembling.

"He has entered the West Sword Pavilion, follow!"

"Walk……"

...

In the city of God, several figures...

Came towards West Jiange.

"here……"

"Sure enough, there is nothing!"

In the Jiange Pavilion, there is an empty space. There is nothing here.

According to Prince Yuan's introduction, the things in Xijiange...

It was taken away by the demons outside the territory!

"This sculpture..."

Just when Mo Wentian was about to leave, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the sculpture in front of him.

This sculpture stands there quietly...

It's a woman!

Her face was covered with a veil, and her bumpy body...

Show vividly!

"broken!"

As if thinking of something, a light flashed in Mo Wentian's hand.

The next moment, a cold sword energy fell on the sculpture...

"bump!"

Sculpture, directly shattered!

"Clatter..."

In troubled times, rolling on the ground, as the sculpture shattered, the entire Xijiange began to tremble, as if the next moment...

It's about to collapse!

"not good……"

Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, but Mo Wentian's eyes...

But it fell into a pile of rocks.

Mo Wentian seems to be looking for something...

"found it!"

Mo Wentian's eyes converged on a blue stone.

That stone was extremely ordinary, but looking at this stone, in Mo Wentian's eyes...

But with a bit of joy!

"Walk……"

Putting away the blue stone, Mo Wentian gave a low shout...

The figure disappeared in the West Sword Pavilion.

Outside the West Sword Pavilion.

"Buzz..."

Mo Wentian's figure appeared outside the West Sword Pavilion.

In Mo Wentian's indifferent eyes, the West Sword Pavilion trembled crazily, the next moment...

Collapse directly!

"Boom..."

The entire Jiange was turned into ruins.

"West Sword Pavilion..."

"It also collapsed!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. For some reason, Mo Wentian suddenly had a premonition that the collapse of the sword pavilion was very likely...

And the cyan stone in his hand!

related!

"them……"

"coming!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank violently.

Immediately, his figure flashed, and Mo Wentian's figure disappeared in front of the West Sword Pavilion.

"Buzz..."

Just as Mo Wentian left, two figures appeared outside the West Sword Pavilion...

"His Royal Highness, this West Sword Pavilion..."

"It also collapsed!"

Mohu's eyes flickered with light.

"Collapsed!"

The ape crown prince's eyes are cold and boundless.

Just now, he sensed Mo Wentian's aura and disappeared into the North Sword Pavilion, and quickly...

Followed up!

But unfortunately...

One step too late!

"The sword pavilion collapsed, don't ask the sky, even if you have great abilities..."

"Don't even think about it this time..."

"Take away the god position!"

The ape crown prince has boundless coldness and arrogance in his eyes.

These sword pavilions have long been taken care of, even if they collapse, it is nothing...

What the ape crown prince cares about is the position of God!

As long as Mo Wentian didn't take the god position.

That's all...

easy to say!

"His Royal Highness, we now..."

"what to do?"

Mohu's eyes flickered with light.

For some reason, watching these sword pavilions collapse, Mohu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

I don’t know how many years these sword pavilions have existed...

How could they suddenly collapse!

"what to do?"

The ape crown prince's eyes flickered coldly.

"From East Sword Pavilion to North Sword Pavilion, and now it's West Sword Pavilion..."

"His next goal!"

"It should be South Jiange."

"Let's go to the South Jiange..."

"Wait for him!"

The ape crown prince, the light in his eyes soared, the magic fox...

His eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Mohu quickly and respectfully agreed.

"let's go!"

With a low shout, the ape crown prince disappeared with the magic fox.

And not long after the ape crown prince disappeared, the void trembled again.

A beautiful figure appeared in front of the ruins.

"Don't ask God..."

"South Jiange!"

Qing Yushang, the light in his eyes was cold and boundless, the next moment, Qing Yushang's figure...

Also disappeared into the void.

In the city of God, in an instant, the wind was surging, and everyone...

They all headed towards the South Jiange, gathering together!

South Sword City, central.

"This is……"

"The last sword pavilion!"

In front of the South Sword Pavilion, Mo Wentian's figure stopped.

Looking at the South Sword Pavilion in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the entire city of God...

Nanjiange is the only...

A complete sword pavilion!

In other words, the things in the Jiange...

No one has taken it yet!

"Buzz..."

On the sword pavilion, there are dense sword patterns.

These sword patterns exude an incomparably mysterious aura, above the entire sword pavilion...

There is a terrible atmosphere shrouded in it!

"South Sword Pavilion..."

"I don't ask God to come!"

Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian walked directly towards the South Sword Pavilion, and the moment Mo Wentian approached the South Sword Pavilion, above the South Sword Pavilion...

Countless sword patterns also began to light up!