Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2147: The killing intent of the young master of Qingtian Realm

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Chapter 2147 The Killing Intent of the Young Master of the Heavenly Realm

The old man in ancient books knows the terrible talent of Mo Wentian, but watching the growth of Mo Wentian's spirit, the old man in ancient books still feels impressive.

"Senior ancient book, the spirit of the boss..."

"The spirit of the boss has really grown!"

Although Huan Tian couldn't see Mo Wentian's divine spirit improving, he could hear the words of the old man in ancient books, and Huan Tian also understood in his heart that the ancient book elder was saying that Mo Wentian divine soul was growing.

What's more, the aura on Mo Wentian's body is also growing rapidly at this moment.

"Yes!"

"The spirit of this kid is growing rapidly!"

The old man in ancient books didn't hide the slightest concealment from Huantian, he said directly.

"Senior ancient book, the spirit of the boss, how much can I improve this time?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Huan Tian looked at the old man in the ancient book with a look of anticipation.

Mo Wentian's divine soul was originally one thousand two hundred zhang. In the realm of Tianzun, it is impossible for a divine soul to exceed Mo Wentian.

But as the strength of the Heaven Devouring God Realm in the Heavenly Immortal Realm increases, the strength that Mo Wentian has to face against people is getting stronger.

Don't Wentian's 1,200-zhang divine soul, no one can surpass him in the realm of Tianzun, but in the realm of the emperor, there are a lot of people who are 1,200 square-meter divine soul.

In Huantian's heart, he was very worried about Mo Wentian's safety. He naturally hoped that the stronger Mo Wentian's spirit, the better.

"How much can be improved?"

"Maybe this one, it still depends on this kid's own destiny!"

The old man from the ancient book sighed softly, a worrisome look in his eyes.

"Predecessors of ancient books..."

Hearing what the old man said, Huan Tian opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

An hour's time, once again passed.

At this moment, on the Tianminghai arena, the figure of Emperor Yuan Ran appeared.

The eyes of the Great Emperor Yuan Ran looked in the direction of Misty Peak.

He seems to be looking for a figure, and in his eyes, a ray of light flashes.

"What happened to Emperor Yuan Ran? What is he looking at?"

"Forty-nine groups of ring battles have all ended, why didn't Emperor Yuan Ran announce the results?"

"Yes, these forty-nine groups of arena are over. It's time to leave Tianminghai and go to the next place for selection!"

"Who does the Great Emperor Yuan Ran seem to be waiting for? In his eyes, the direction he is looking towards seems to be the direction of Mifeng Peak?"

"Miao Miao Peak? Did the Great Emperor Yuan Ran also know the visions that appeared in Miao Miao Peak a few days ago?"

……

Looking at Emperor Yuan Ran, under the ring, countless warriors exploded the pot.

There is even more speculation in their hearts.

Actually, Emperor Yuan Ran is really just as they guessed. He is waiting for someone.

The person waiting for Emperor Yuan Ran is not someone else, but Mo Wentian.

"Ahem..."

"This round of ring battle is over!"

"Before starting the next round of arena battles, everyone will fix it. As for the rules and locations of the next round of assessment, I will announce it after the emperor!"

After listening to the discussions, Emperor Yuan Ran came back to his senses.

Looking at countless warriors, Emperor Yuan Ran said with an indifferent expression.

The eyes of Emperor Yuan Ran looking at these disciples are completely different from the eyes of Emperor Yuan Ran looking at the distance.

Looking at the eyes in the distance, there was a bit of expectation, and even a bright light appeared.

But when Emperor Yuan Ran looked at these disciples, there was not even the slightest fluctuation in his eyes. It seemed that these disciples couldn't attract his attention at all.

"The next round of assessment rules and locations will be announced later? Who is the Emperor Yuan Ran really waiting for?"

"Yes, according to the previous rules, but the next round of assessment is about to go!"

"Isn't it because other great emperors came to co-chair this ranking contest with Yuan Ran, right?"

"This is impossible? The character of Emperor Yuan Ran, in the entire Celestial Realm, who doesn't know that Emperor Yuan Ran never liked to manage one thing with other emperors!"

"Yes, hundreds of thousands of years ago, I heard that there was someone better than Yuan Ran, letting Yuan Ran and a great emperor manage one thing together. But Yuan Ran offended that person, No consent!"

……

As soon as Emperor Yuan Ran said this, countless disciples quickly started talking.

In their hearts, it was even more secretly.

You know, this battle for ranking is a big event in the heavenly world.

They didn't hear any news that the emperor was coming, it was not something they speculated at all.

Emperor Yuan Ran hasn't announced the rules for a long time, and he seems to be waiting for someone. How can they not be confused in their hearts?

Emperor Yuan Ran ignored these disciples' comments.

The eyes of the Great Emperor Yuan Ran just looked in the direction of Miao Mifeng.

"Young Master, the direction that kid left is the direction of Misaki Peak. Isn't the Great Emperor Yuan Ran really looking at that kid?"

"Yes, Emperor Yuan Ran hasn't announced the rules for a long time. Isn't he really waiting for that kid?"

"I've heard that this contest for rankings has always been rule-based. This is a rule that Emperor Yuan Ran cannot change. If the person being assessed is not present at the beginning of the assessment, it will be deemed to have given up!"

"What you said is true. If it is true, the boy will not come back after the emperor Yuan Ran announced the start of the assessment. Then the boy will not become our young master's opponent!"

"In that case, what are we waiting for, let's block that kid, and can't let that kid become a stumbling block for our young master on the path to the top!"

……

At this moment, the disciples of Qingtian Realm began to discuss.

After speaking, their silhouettes flashed, and they were about to move in the direction of Misty Peak.

"Wait!"

While watching the Qingtian realm disciples are about to leave, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the young master of the Qingtian realm, and a cold voice said.

"Young Master..."

Following the cold shout of Young Master Qingtian Realm, one after another silhouette stopped instantly.

"You go to Misty Peak, but you don't just need to block that kid, do your best to kill that kid as much as possible!"

"That kid is really hateful, we won't kill him in the Heaven Realm, how can we gain a foothold in the Celestial Realm in the future!"

The cold voice sounded, and the killing intent was terrifying in the eyes of Young Master Qingtian.

At the same time, the Young Master of the Sky Realm, the aura on his body quickly soared.

"Yes, young master!"

"Yes, young master!"

……

One after another, they quickly agreed.

Immediately, one after another, a group of figures bowed towards the Young Master of the Sky Realm, turning around and disappearing.

"Boy, your trouble is coming again!"

At this moment, the Young Master of the Sky Realm looked at the direction of the disciple of the Sky Realm towards the Misty Peak, his eyes shrank suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

In the heart of the young master of the Sky Realm, it was Mo Wentian's abacus that was beheaded by a disciple of the Sky Realm.

There are nine disciples in the Qingtian Realm that he brought, and the strength of these nine people is stronger than him.

In the eyes of Young Master Qingtian Realm, it was extremely easy for the nine people to kill Mo Wentian with all their strength.

But what he didn't know was that Mo Wentian at this moment was not something they could kill.

Not to mention that Mo Wentian's soul and physique have been tempered. Even before, these disciples of Qingtian Realm would not be Mo Wentian's opponents.

"Even if you can't kill your kid and block your kid, as long as you wait for the fight for the honors to start, your kid will miss the fight for the honors!"

"The battle for the ranking, as long as you are missing, even if I don't win the top ten on the ranking, I won't lose my face in the world!"

As he muttered to himself, Young Master Qingtian's fist was clenched.

A terrifying Xiao murderous aura spread out from the Young Master of the Sky Realm.