Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1839: Renamed the Heaven Devouring God Realm


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Chapter 1839 Renamed Heaven Devouring God Realm

"Since you are all willing, the emperor will begin!"

Listening to those discussions, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a light, cold voice.

"Blame, complain!"

"Order to go down, the disciples are all caught up in cultivation, this emperor is not just trying to change the aura of resenting the heavens for you!"

"Your physique, this emperor will also change!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, a flash of cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Yes, Lord of the World!"

"Yes, master!"

Mengming and Yuyou, without any hesitation, quickly agreed.

Immediately, Yingming and Yingyou gave orders.

Immediately, countless figures were plunged into practice.

It's just that among the crowd, there are still five hundred figures who have not yet fallen into the cultivation. Their eyes are looking at Mo Wentian at this moment, as if they are waiting for Mo Wentian's instructions.

"Boss, these people have not yet fallen into practice!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed not far from Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"They are not the people who blame the heavens, and they are not the people who practice grievance!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian looked towards the crowd.

Looking at the five hundred figures, they are not the people in the world of resentment at all.

"You all step back to the gate!"

"Keep the gate for the emperor, don't let anyone in!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at these five hundred people and said coldly.

"Yes, Lord of the World!"

"Yes, Lord of the World!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the five hundred people quickly agreed without any hesitation.

Immediately, their figures flashed, and they walked directly towards the city gate.

"Boss, the efficiency of these people is pretty good!"

Looking at the five hundred people who had disappeared as soon as they dazzled, Xiao Jiao was taken aback for a moment, then he recovered and said with a full face.

"Work efficiency?"

"These five hundred people are not easy!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were slightly narrowed, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.

Although the cultivation base of these five hundred people is not very strong, Mo Wentian always has a hunch that these five hundred people are not simple!

"These five hundred people are not easy?"

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's heart became more and more confused.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but when it came to my mouth, he swallowed it back.

"Senior ancient books!"

"Let’s get started!"

The next moment, it seemed that something was remembered, Don Wentian said coldly.

As Mo Wentian said this, the figure of the old man in the ancient book appeared in the void instantly.

"Boy, do you remember all the Yin Jue?"

The old man from ancient books looked at Mo Wentian and asked coldly.

"Remembered all!"

Mo Wentian's face is full of firmness.

"Hmm!"

"Get started!"

A glint flashed in the eyes of the old man from the ancient book.

Immediately, the figure of the old man from the ancient book flashed, and his hands quickly cast countless seals towards the void.

When he saw this, Mo Wentian was not to be outdone, and quickly hit the void with countless seals.

As these countless seals were printed, the aura of resenting the heavens quickly changed.

And at the moment when the resentment changes, the countless disciples of the world of resentment who have been caught in the cultivation have frowned.

On the forehead, drops of sweat ooze out, it looks like they are currently suffering.

"Predecessors of ancient books, these disciples, what seems to be suffering. If we change our breath, will it hurt them?"

Mo Wentian looked at the countless disciples, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and couldn't help asking.

"What seems to be bearing?"

"Boy, rest assured, nothing will happen to them. Their physique, since they can cultivate resentment and cultivate abundance of righteousness, it will only make them more effective!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the corners of the mouth of the old man in the ancient book suddenly raised a curve.

"That's it!"

Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Mo Wentian changed his breath and changed the cultivation of these disciples. It was for their good. If it hurts them, it would be counterproductive.

"Boom boom boom..."

The next moment, the ancient book old man and Mo Wentian, once again moved toward the void, making countless seals.

"Buzzing..."

As countless seals are played, the countless auras have changed.

The terrible resentment slowly dissipated, replaced by a wave of righteousness.

With the emergence of Haoran's righteousness, the countless frowning disciples' brows have been stretched out, and the aura in them has grown rapidly at this moment.

"Changed!"

"This breath has really changed!"

At this moment, the little Jiao not far away felt the change in his breath, and said with joy.

"The breath has changed. This has improved our strength in the Heaven Devouring God Realm a lot!"

Compared to Xiao Jiao, Huantian is a lot calmer, but the corners of his mouth also rise.

An hour's time passed quickly.

"The grievances have all turned into awe-inspiring righteousness!"

Mo Wentian opened his eyes and felt the breath of his body. He grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth and raised a radian.

"Since everything has been transformed into awe-inspiring righteousness, I have done it when I promised you!"

"I should take a break!"

At this moment, the voice of the old man from the ancient book came.

After speaking, the figure of the old man in the ancient book has disappeared into the void.

When it reappeared, the figure of the old man from the ancient book had already appeared in Wentian Pavilion.

At this moment, the aura of the old man in the ancient book has dropped a lot compared to before, and the look of the old man in the ancient book seems to be a little tired.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, the figure of the old man from the ancient book flashed, and he entered the ancient book directly and fell into a deep sleep.

"Thank you, senior ancient book!"

Mo Wentian can naturally sense the breath of the old man from the ancient book.

Feeling that the aura of the old man from the ancient book had dropped a lot, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light, and he said in his heart secretly.

Although the old man from the ancient book said that the clouds were light and windy, Mo Wentian knew very well in his heart that the old man from the ancient book was too expensive and needed a rest.

Mo Wentian is very grateful for the old man of ancient books.

"Boss, it's really changed. This resentment to heaven is no longer enveloped in resentment!"

"Now, shouldn't this world of blame be called the world of blame? It should be called the world of Haoran righteousness!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and couldn't help saying.

"Heaven Devouring God Realm!"

Mo Wentian said with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, it should be called the Heaven Devouring God Realm!"

"This disciple who blames the heavens has already surrendered to us Devouring the God Realm, so naturally it should be called the Devouring God Realm!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao seemed to understand something, and a bright light appeared in his eyes, and his face was full of joy.


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