Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1822: A bet?
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Chapter 1822 Gamble?
This also made the master of the world of resentment become more and more curious.
The steps toward the gate of the city started faster and faster.
The breath on his body became more terrifying.
For a moment, when the man's figure appeared, he had already appeared in front of the city gate.
"Lord, this is the lord who blames the heavens!"
"The lord who blames the heavens has come out!"
"The realm master who blames the heavens, his cultivation is only in the late stage of the Tianzun, he can't be our realm master's opponent at all!"
"To blame the heavens today is the end, in the future, there will be no complaints against the heavens!"
"This realm master who blames the heavens, although his cultivation is not in the late stage of the heavenly master, his strength should not be underestimated!"
……
Looking at the appearance of the realm master who blamed the heavens, the disciples of the Devouring Heavens God Realm began to discuss in an instant.
"Boy, it's you!"
"Are you clamoring, let the master of this world come to see you?"
The world lord who blamed the heavens, looking at Mo Wentian, a cold and incomparable killing intent appeared in his eyes.
At the same time, resenting the world master of the heavens, the aura on his body quickly soared.
Can't tell why, Mo Wentian in front of him gave him a bad feeling.
The power emanating from Mo Wentian's body, like a supreme king, gave him an incomparably powerful coercion, and his body couldn't help shaking.
"It's the emperor!"
"Ant, this emperor asked you to get out and meet me, this is not the way to go on stage!"
Mo Wentian looked at the resenting world realm master in front of him, with a scornful expression on his face.
Mo Wentian originally thought that the master of the world who blamed the heavens had at least reached the peak of Tianzun's cultivation base, but he did not expect that his cultivation was not far from the world master of the Qitian world, only Tianzun Later stage.
For the current Mo Wentian, his cultivation is only in the late stage of Tianzun, and he really hasn't paid attention to it.
Mo Wentian is very confident, and he can solve the complaint against the Lord of the Heaven Realm.
Bing Tianjie, he must take it down today.
"Get out? With a big tone, who is this kid?"
"His cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the emperor, so he dared to let our world lord go out to meet him, it is really arrogant!"
"I think this kid is here to die!"
"Don't underestimate this person, behind him, the cultivation of those people is not low, especially the stunning woman next to him and the two monsters on his shoulders!"
"That beauty can really be called a fairy. If we become the wife of our world lord, we can still feast our eyes!"
……
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, countless disciples who blamed the heavens began to discuss.
Among the crowd, I don't know when I noticed the sky fox, and a hot gaze rises in his eyes.
Such gaze fell in Mo Wentian's eyes, which made Mo Wentian very uncomfortable. A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, your cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Emperor!"
"You dare to talk to the master of this world like this, I think you are looking for death!"
Listening to those voices of discussion, complaining to the realm master of the heavens, his anger soared instantly.
The aura on his body also grew rapidly.
In the eyes that looked at Mo Wentian, the killing intent was terrifying.
If you say that eyes can kill people, Mo Wentian has long been unaware of how many times he has been beheaded by such eyes.
"Why are you so angry?"
"How about this emperor making a bet with you?"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a light, cold voice.
"Make a bet?"
"What bet?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, complaining about the world master of the heavens almost blurted out subconsciously.
"You and me!"
"If you lose, be the emperor's dog!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold, resounding through the entire world of resentment.
"Is this kid true? He is in the world of resentment. He dared to talk to the master like this. I think this kid is dead!"
"I really don't know where this brat came from. His cultivation is only in the mid-term stage of the Emperor!"
"Yes, let alone his cultivation base, only the Emperor's realm, even if his cultivation base reaches the middle stage of the Heavenly Sovereign? He is not the opponent of our world lord at all!"
"The strength of our world lord has recently improved a lot, not to mention the mid-term of the heavenly clan, even at the peak of the heavenly sovereign, it is not necessarily the opponent of our world lord!"
"I think this kid is so arrogant, he is dead today!"
……
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, countless disciples of the Heaven Realm laughed wildly.
It looked like he had heard some funny joke, and there was even more contempt in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Hahahaha..."
"Boy, are you kidding me?"
The next moment, the master who blamed the world took a step forward and looked at Mo Wentian with disdain.
"Tease you?"
"Soon you will know if this emperor is teasing you!"
Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and it arched upward.
Ke Mo Wentian's breath, but it became terrifying.
Mo Wentian really didn't care about the resenting the world master in front of him.
Mo Wentian was confident enough to behead the realm master who was complaining to the world.
"Boss, leave this ant to me!"
"Let me fight him!"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flickered, and fell in front of Mo Wentian, asking for Ying.
"No way!"
"I won't fight you!"
But just as Xiao Jiao's voice fell, a voice came.
This voice blamed the Lord of Heaven.
The moment when the Lord of the Sky Realm saw Xiao Jiao, he felt his body tremble slightly.
The Xiao Jiao in front of him has a stronger cultivation base than him.
Furthermore, he has a strong hunch that the little Jiao in front of him must not be simple.
"Don't fight me?"
"Then who do you want to fight with?"
When Xiao Jiao heard the objection from the master of the heavens, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his voice became cold.
He came here to blame the heavens, just to stretch his muscles and bones, but he didn't expect this person to refuse directly, which made Xiao Jiao very unhappy.
"With him!"
The lord who blamed the world, pointed his finger at Mo Wentian.
Although Mo Wentian gave him a great power, when he saw Mo Wentian's cultivation base, he felt a sense of confidence in his heart.
Mo Wentian's cultivation base is only in the middle stage of the Emperor, and he is a strong man in the late stage of Tianzun, and he is also a strong man who cultivates resentment.
He is confident that he will be able to kill Mo Wentian.
"Ant, it seems that you want to die in the hands of the emperor!"
Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became cold.
"Boy, you just said your gambling agreement. Since it is a gambling, should it be fair?"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, this person's eyes looked at the countless disciples behind Mo Wentian who devoured the Heavenly God Realm.
"Betting on appointments should naturally be fair!"
Mo Wentian's voice is extremely cold.