Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2507: Facts keep them shut up

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Chapter 2507 The facts make them shut up

"Huantian, a peerless cultivation resource, must be seized!"

"This is up to you!"

Looking at Huantian, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.

"Boss, don't worry!"

"I can take this phantom grass!"

A sonorous voice sounded, and Huantian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Hmm!"

"Huantian, I am waiting for your good news!"

Mo Wentian stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Huantian's shoulder, grinning slightly at the corner of his mouth, and raised an arc.

"Boss, just wait for my good news!"

Huantian looked at Mo Wentian, and said confidently.

"Buzzing..."

After finishing speaking, Huantian's figure flashed and moved towards the fairy qi.

"Don't Wentian, you even let the people of your gods and heavens enter the deepest part of the gods and sky mountains to grab the peerless cultivation resources!"

"Do you think that with that little ant, we can seize the peerless cultivation resources from the hands of the eight strong sages of my Qin Tianjie?"

Looking at Huantian moving towards the fairy aura, Qin Yuan narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Qin Yuan Ant, whether it can seize the peerless cultivation resources, it is not up to you!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qin Yuan with an extremely serious expression.

Qin Yuan's state of mind is better than Qin Tu, but his vision is still too bad.

Huantian's cultivation base is not strong, and it is only in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, but Huantian is the ancestor of the illusion world.

This time, the peerless cultivation resource that has appeared is also the phantom grass.

Huantian entered into the celestial spirit alone, which is much more useful than his eight disciples of Qin Tianjie.

It can be said that the eight disciples of Qin Tianjie are not comparable to Huantian alone.

"Boy, it's not up to me, is it up to you to make the decision?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qin Yuan almost blurted out subconsciously.

Mo Wentian's arrogance caused the anger in Qin Yuan's heart to soar, but Mo Wentian's strength was there, and he did not dare to make another move rashly.

After all, in the two battles with Mo Wentian, he didn't take the slightest advantage.

But Qin Yuan’s heart is one thing for Mo Wentian, and another thing for Huantian. He doesn’t believe that it is a small monster, and its cultivation is only a monster in the realm of Emperor Heaven. It was possible to seize that peerless cultivation resource in the hands of the eight peerless Heavenly Sage powerhouses in his Qin Tianjie.

"Ant, you are really right!"

"I really have the final say on this peerless cultivation resource!"

"I'm sure, this peerless cultivation resource will eventually fall into the hands of Huantian!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qin Yuan with a firm expression.

Han Long had told him a long time ago that the peerless cultivation resource that was born this time is the phantom grass.

This phantom grass can only be seen by people who practice illusion, and other people can't even see its body, let alone seize the phantom grass.

The disciples of Qin Tianjie, let alone eight people entered, even if Qin Tu and Qin Yuan, and dozens of people from other worlds on the plane enter, it is impossible to **** the Illusory Grass.

The only person who can take the phantom grass down is the phantom sky.

"Mo Wentian, are you so confident?"

Hearing this, Qin Yuan's eyes suddenly shrank, and his face was cold.

"Yes!"

"I'm so confident. You can't take this illusion grass. Only Huantian can take this illusion grass!"

A sonorous voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firm gazes.

"Boss, you tell them the news that Magic Sky can seize the Magic Grass, will this cause trouble for Magic Sky to seize the Magic Grass?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a light, deep voice.

"Little Jiao, don't worry!"

"Even if you tell these ants, they can't stop the magic sky from taking the magic grass!"

Mo Wentian's expression is extremely firm.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Mo Wentian, you are so confident, I want to see!"

"The last person who took the Illusory Shape Grass was our disciple of Qin Tianjie, or your monster!"

Qin Yuan looked at Mo Wentian's self-confident appearance, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

Can't tell why, Qin Yuan's heart, although what he thinks is that it is impossible for Huantian to seize Huanxingcao when Qin Tianjie has eight disciples.

But in Qin Yuan's heart, there is no confidence.

What's more, in Qin Yuan's heart, there is still a feeling of thought that this time the peerless cultivation resources, the last person who won, really won't be his disciple of Qin Tianjie, Huantian.

"Ant, do you dare to make a bet with this emperor?"

Looking at Qin Yuan's stiff face, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a complex light, and said with a cold voice.

"Bet?"

"What bet?"

Hearing this, Qin Yuan almost blurted out subconsciously looking at Mo Wentian.

"The Emperor's gambling appointment is very simple!"

"Dare you dare to bet with this emperor, if this peerless cultivation resource is taken by Huantian, not your disciple of Qin Tianjie!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qin Yuan with an extremely cold expression.

Mo Wentian is confident that Huantian has seized that peerless cultivation resource.

No matter how many disciples of Qin Tianjie go in, what is the use? They can't even see what the phantom grass looks like. What effect can they go in?

Huantian is a practitioner of illusion, only he can see the body of the phantom grass.

"Good!"

"You bet that the beast of your gods and heavens can seize that peerless cultivation resource, and I bet that my disciple of Qin Tianjie can take that peerless cultivation resource!"

Qin Yuan was also very refreshed, looking at Mo Wentian, he directly agreed.

He Qin Yuan didn't believe it anymore, none of the eight Heavenly Sage powerhouses in the Qin Heaven Realm could compare to a monster whose cultivation level was only in the realm of Heavenly Emperor.

Mo Wentian is a very monster beast. Mo Wentian's cultivation level is only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, but Mo Wentian's strength is stronger than him, a power comparable to the mid-stage of Heavenly Sage.

Ke Mo Wentian is Mo Wentian, and the monster next to Mo Wentian is a monster. He doesn't believe it. The unremarkable monster next to Mo Wentian is as evil as Mo Wentian.

"Bet? Mo Wentian and Qin Yuan want to bet? What do they want to bet? What is their betting agreement?"

"The two people want to bet, why do I think this bet is not easy!"

"This gambling agreement was proposed by Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian is not a simple person. How simple can Mo Wentian's gambling agreement be!"

"Yes, I think Mo Wentian must have set some trap in this gambling agreement, just waiting for Qin Yuan to jump!"

"I'm really curious, what is their bet? I also want to see who is the final winner of this peerless cultivation resource!"

……

Looking at Mo Wentian and Qin Yuan about to make a bet, the warriors in other worlds instantly exploded.

Their eyes turned towards Mo Wentian.

In their hearts, they are very concerned about the final victory of this bet.

Among them, most of them believed that the person who won the bet this time was definitely Qin Yuan.

After all, there are eight disciples of Qin Tianjie who entered the deepest part of the Shentian Mountain Range and seized peerless cultivation resources, and only Huantian was sent by Mo Wentian.

Huantian's cultivation base is only in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven. In terms of cultivation base, Huantian is already far behind.

They don't believe that the eight peerless Heavenly Sages in Qin Tianjie can't take away the cultivation resources, but Huantian can take away the cultivation resources.

"Boss, it seems that many people do not believe that Huantian can seize that peerless cultivation resource!"

Listening to all these discussions, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed lightly.

"What if they don't believe it?"

"The facts will make them shut up!"

Mo Wentian's expression is extremely cold.

What if these people disagree? When Huantian snatches the Huanxingcao, these people will naturally look at it with admiration.