Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 743: Prohibition of birth sacrifices
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Chapter 743 The prohibition of birth sacrifices
"Master, I know a king-level artifact!"
The patriarch of the Jiuyou clan said in a respectful and solemn voice.
"King-level artifact?"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.
Of course Mo Wentian knows what a king-level artifact is.
In the realm of heaven, the weapons used by everyone are called divine weapons.
The artifact is divided into nine stages, corresponding to the nine realms of the heaven.
Among them, Tier 5 artifacts are also called king-level artifacts.
"Among the Jiuyou clan, there is actually a king-level artifact!"
Mo Wentian, take a deep breath.
The fat you conquered in the dungeon last time was a king-level spirit treasure.
This time in Tiancheng, there is a king-level artifact!
"Where is this king-level artifact?"
Looking at the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan in front of him, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.
A king-level artifact, that's a treasure. Such a treasure, even if it exists, is definitely not that easy to get.
Otherwise, how could it survive till now.
"Master, this artifact is located in the Jiuyou Mountains. After three months, this artifact will be born!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan said solemnly.
"Not yet born?"
There was a cold glow in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Birth in three months?
This Lingbao, he doesn't ask God to decide.
Although his cultivation is now comparable to the pinnacle of the great heaven, it is obviously not enough in this ancient heritage.
He must improve his cultivation base, not only him, Huan Tian, Xiao Jiao, Ku Lai, Chi Xiao, and Tian Buried Monkey all need to improve cultivation base.
"Boss, now go to this forbidden place, the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan knows the whereabouts of a king-level artifact, then..."
As if thinking of something, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and suddenly said in a deep voice.
"It's useless to keep useless people!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The patriarch of the Jiuyou clan knows the whereabouts of the king-level artifact, Mo Wentian is still useful to keep it, and of course he won't kill it now.
As for the old man Huo...
"Old man Huo, you go to open the forbidden area!"
Mo Wentian's voice is extremely cold.
"Master, I..."
Although Old Man Huo has become a slave to Mo Wentian, he still has a sane existence.
Old man Huo's eyes dimmed instantly, and his body couldn't help shaking.
Mo Wentian asked him to open the forbidden area, but he took his own life to sacrifice!
"Fifth elders, what are you doing in a daze, just go if the master asks you to go!"
Seeing the five elders hesitate, the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan, shot with a palm.
Suddenly, the power of the pinnacle of the Great Heavenly Position rolled out, and the void trembled violently.
However, the five elders who were only in the mid-level realm were knocked off by this palm and flew toward the restriction in the hole.
"Ah..."
"Puff..."
But in a breath, the screams of the five elders stopped abruptly.
The strong smell of blood permeated instantly, and the restriction in the hole was instantly shattered.
"Boss, the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan is so vicious!"
Little Jiao looked at the rain of blood scattered in the void, and said coldly.
"Vicious? The patriarch of the Jiuyou clan can even give his own son to the demon ancestor to swallow. This is just the elder of their clan!"
"You can give your son for the benefit, let alone in the face of life and death!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a terrifying light burst out.
"Master, the ban has been opened!"
The patriarch of the Jiuyou clan, his eyes were extremely cold, looking at Mo Wentian's respectful way.
"Take Bendi in!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, there is boundless arrogance.
"Yes, master!"
The patriarch of the Jiuyou clan walked in front, Mo Wentian and others followed closely behind.
"Buzzing..."
As he entered the treasure pavilion, the surrounding aura quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.
"Not bad!"
Mo Wentian glanced around lightly, the surroundings were so accessible, I didn't know how many miles it spread.
"What is your name?"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian thought that since the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan surrendered, he hadn't asked what his name was.
Can't keep calling the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan, looking at the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan in front of him, Mo Wentian asked lightly.
"Report to the master, the younger one is called Wu Sheng!"
"Wu Sheng?"
Mo Wentian paused slightly, then his face calmed down again.
"In this treasure pavilion, where are the heavenly stone spiritual objects stored?"
Looking at the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.
"Report to the master that among this treasure, the one that stores the heavenly stone spiritual things is in a hidden cave."
Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng, the head of the Jiuyou clan, said respectfully.
"Hidden cave?"
"Take me there!"
There was a cold glow in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Yes, master!"
Wu Sheng quickly took Mo Wentian and walked toward the depths of the cave.
A quarter of an hour later, an extremely strong aura came.
I saw a small cave with countless sky stones piled on the ground.
At a glance, there are at least a few million. The sky stones are shining with dazzling light, and they are nothing but ordinary things.
"Boss, I like this stone!"
Little Jiao grabbed a sky stone, and disappeared into Mo Wentian's arms in a swish.
Immediately, he picked up a sky stone and bit off a large piece with a creak.
"This sky stone can also be crushed?"
Behind Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng's expression instantly changed.
The look in Xiao Jiao's eyes was even more shocking. This is a sky stone!
The hardness of this sky stone is comparable to that of a divine tool, Xiao Jiao, it was broken directly?
"Wu Sheng, bring all the spiritual objects to Bendi!"
The Jiuyou Clan is worthy of being the fifth-ranked force in the ancient relics. There are so many heavenly stones on this day, and there must be many spiritual relics.
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a ray of light flickered endlessly.
"Yes, master!"
Wu Sheng paused slightly, but the next moment, Wu Sheng's expression was respectful again.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, put away all these sky stones!"
Watching Wu Sheng leave, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the millions of sky stones.
These sky stones, if they are refined, are enough to increase their strength by a lot.
"Hey..."
"Hey..."
A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Jiao touched his chubby belly and lay on a pile of sky rocks.
Huantian also seemed to be full, with her round and furry body lying on the side.
"Heaven Devouring God Technique!"
"Swallow!"
Mo Wentian gave a cold shout, a sky stone fell on Mo Wentian's palm.
The Heaven Devouring God Technique unfolded, and the spiritual energy in the sky stone rushed towards Mo Wentian frantically.
"Rumble..."
In Mo Wentian's body, the billowing sword element vibrates.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body fluctuates wildly.
But for a moment, Mo Wentian's aura stabilized again.
"The low-grade sky stone, it's almost a little bit!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, an extremely terrifying cold light burst out.
At this moment, the four sword star cores in Mo Wentian's body were also stabilized.
"This is..."
But at this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes fell below a large number of low-grade sky stones. Below, a dozen sky stones shone brightly.
"This is a medium-grade sky stone!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a sudden joy.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, protect me!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged.