Chapter 984 Poor City Lord Licheng

In the next instant, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of the City Lord Li.

Stretching out his hand to snatch it, the Tianniu War Halberd appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

"No……"

As the Tianniu War Halberd appeared in Mo Wentian's hands, the City Lord of Li City could only feel that a connection quickly disappeared from his body.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of the city lord of Licheng were full of impressive expressions.

The Tianniu Battle Halberd, that is an artifact of the late king class!

How could Mo Wentian directly erase his spirit like this?

"It's a little bit worse, but it's still okay to barely use it!"

Mo Wentian looked at the Tianniu Battle Halberd in his hand, and said with a wicked smile on his face.

"Boy, how come your strength is so strong?"

"My Tianniu war halberd, why did it surrender in your hands!"

Hearing this, the city lord of Licheng came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, and shouted with incomparably crazy eyes.

"Old bastard, you should be on your way!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian made another strike with his sword.

Directly beheaded towards the chest of the city lord of Licheng.

"Boy, it's not that easy to kill me!"

"Don't you think that the city lord only has a halberd?"

Seeing Mo Wentian's sword coming towards him again, a light flashed in the eyes of the city lord of Licheng.

"Ho Ho..."

Immediately, I saw him prostrate on the ground, his figure rapidly skyrocketed.

But within a few breaths, his figure had grown to several feet in size, standing proudly in the void, roaring at Mo Wentian.

"Boy, the owner of this city has the blood of one ten-thousandth of the ancient beetle clan. Do you want to kill me?"

"Don't think about it!"

The eyes of the city lord of Licheng flickered with coldness, and he shouted in a cold voice.

"Beetle Body Protector!"

"The city lord actually has a longhorn protecting his body. I think this kid is going to be planted here today!"

"He deserves to die here, this is the price of his arrogance!"

"It looks like a good show is about to be staged!"

...

In front of the inn, countless warriors said with cold eyes flickering.

"One ten-thousandth of the blood of the Tianniu clan, do you have the nerve to say it?"

"It's ridiculous!"

"Old bastard, I think you'd better get on the road early!"

Mo Wentian sneered, then suddenly became cold.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian held the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in his hand, and once again slashed towards the City Lord of Licheng with the sword.

"boom……"

The violent collision came again.

In the void, an extremely huge figure flew upside down.

The person who flew out was none other than the City Lord of Li City.

"puff……"

Immediately, a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

But Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest injury, standing proudly in the void, looking at the City Lord of Li City, his eyes were full of arrogance and unparalleled indifference.

"The city lord of Licheng lost?"

"Isn't this kid only in the early days of the Heavenly King? How could he be so strong!"

"Could it be that our Licheng City Lord is really going to die in the hands of this kid?"

"Licheng is about to change!"

...

Countless warriors looked at the proud figure in the void, their eyes were full of impressive expressions.

"this……"

"This is impossible!"

"How could you break my celestial body?"

The City Lord of Li City was slightly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of impressive expressions.

"In front of this emperor, nothing is impossible!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and he said calmly.

It seemed that the battle just now had nothing to do with him at all.

"Boy, who are you?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of the city lord of Licheng flickered wildly, and he shouted sharply.

This person's heart trembled even more at this moment.

Who is the boy in front of him?

Even though it is only the cultivation base of the early stage of the Heavenly King, the power that can be displayed is somewhat stronger than that of a perfect Heavenly King.

This is not only a genius, but a monster!

"This emperor, don't ask the sky!"

A faint voice sounded, but Mo Wentian's face did not move at all.

"Don't ask God?"

Na na murmured to himself, looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of the city lord of Licheng flashed brightly.

He only felt that the name was a little familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he heard it.

"It seems that the emperor's reputation is not enough!"

Looking at the doubtful expression of the city lord of Licheng, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light.

"Boy, you killed my Jie'er and my Licheng disciple, we will definitely not let you go!"

"If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy from the city lord, the city lord may be in a good mood and spare your lives!"

"Otherwise, when we, the Tianniu Clan, send a strong man, you will surely die!"

As if remembering something, the expression in the eyes of the city lord of Licheng suddenly changed.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with a gloomy face.

In the next moment, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the city lord of Licheng, and a rune shining with golden light appeared in his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, the City Lord of Li City wanted to crush the runes.

"No, Boss, this old bastard has sent a sound transmission!"

Huantian looked at this scene, his expression changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice.

"In front of this emperor, do you still want to transmit sound?"

"Old bastard, let's go!"

Huantian's reminder came from beside his ears, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he immediately struck out with a sword.

"ah……"

"No……"

...

A scream sounded, and the chest of the city lord of Licheng was directly pierced.

Streams of fresh blood gushed out, and the strong smell of blood permeated in an instant.

Mo Wentian's speed was so fast that he was so close to the spirit of the city lord of Licheng that he had no time to escape in the future.

On the body of the city lord of Licheng, the vitality dissipated in an instant.

The City Lord of Licheng has fallen!

"Dead! The city lord of Licheng is dead!"

"This... this is too scary!"

"Let's leave quickly!"

"Go!"

...

Countless warriors, watching this scene in the void, were slightly taken aback, came back to their senses, and left quickly.

"Boss, mission accomplished!"

At this moment, a figure landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao said arrogantly.

"Um!"

"very good!"

Mo Wentian nodded.

"Boss, this is the space ring of this group of ants. Although it doesn't have any artifacts or high-level elixir, it is still useful for our disciples with lower cultivation levels in the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom!"

As if thinking of something, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed, and space aids appeared in his hands one by one.

After Mo Wentian scanned, there were ninety-nine interspatial rings.

The things in the space ring are really just like what Mo Wentian said, they are just some low-level elixirs and artifacts.

"Xiao Jiao, this matter is well done!"

"Continue later!"

Mo Wentian didn't take over the interspatial ring, but just looked at Xiaojiao and said with satisfaction.

"Boss, the city lords of Li City have already been beheaded by us!"

"Next, what should we do?"

Suddenly, Huantian's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.