Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 788: Not enough to help?
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Chapter 788 is not enough to help?
“Red shirt…”
“Red clothes…”
Mo Wentian muttered to himself in his mouth. The next moment, Mo Wentian’s figure flashed, his palms turned into claws, and Xiao Yuehen’s spirit was sucked into his hands.
“Mo Wentian, let me go!”
“I know the whereabouts of a king-level artifact!”
The spirit of Xiao Yuehen’s eyes was full of horror, and her voice was always trembling a little harder to hide.
“King-level artifact?”
“Where is it?”
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian’s eyes and said coldly.
“In…in the Jiuyou Mountains…”
Xiao Yuehen’s spirit, trembling.
“Will it take half a month to be born?”
Before Xiao Yuehen finished speaking, Mo Wentian sneered and interrupted.
“How do you know?”
“It really takes half a month to be born!”
Xiao Yuehen looked at Mo Wentian’s divine soul with a full face.
“This is what the emperor knows, it is not enough to save your life!”
“What’s more, even if the emperor doesn’t know, you tell the emperor, it will die!”
The cold light in Mo Wentian’s eyes flickered, and then with his palm, Xiao Yuehen’s spirit screamed again and again.
“No…”
“Ah…”
The spirit of Xiao Yuehen was directly erased by Mo Wentian.
The power of countless souls gathered towards Mo Wentian.
“Magic Dzi!”
“Swallow!”
“Buzzing…”
Shoot one by one, and from the magic dzi, there was a terrifying suction.
In Xiao Yuehen’s soul, countless power of the soul, like spring water, quickly surged into the magic dzi.
“Buzzing…”
As countless souls poured into the magic dzi, the magic dzi quivered again.
“Red shirt…”
“Red clothes…”
“You can absorb soul power, this emperor will definitely grab more soul power for you to absorb!”
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, eyes full of determination.
The next moment, it seems that I remembered something.
The figure flickered, and instantly came to Xiao Yuehen, who had no vitality. The next moment, his palm was placed on Xiao Yuehen’s head.
“Heaven Devouring God Technique!”
“Swallow!”
Mo Wentian gave a cold sigh, and directly started the Devouring God Art.
“Rumble…”
A series of sword powers shook wildly on Mo Wentian’s body.
A powerful suction power came from Mo Wentian’s body. That power was terrifying, as if it could swallow everything in the world.
The next moment, I saw Xiao Yuehen’s body exploded directly, and a rain of blood instantly fell in the void.
In the void, the countless blood energy was madly swallowed by Mo Wentian.
As the blood energy of Xiao Yuehen was consumed, the two sword star cores in Mo Wentian’s Dantian seemed to have a kind of suction, and the two sword star cores approached infinitely.
“Almost a little bit!”
Mo Wentian opened his eyes, and a cold light burst into his eyes.
The two sword star cores are infinitely close, but they don’t overlap.
Mo Wentian has a hunch that if he is allowed to swallow a few more martial artists in the mid-term of Heavenly Sovereign, then his cultivation level will definitely reach a new height.
“The vitality of the strong mid-Tianjun is still good!”
Mo Wentian’s mouth raised slightly.
“I thought it would be easy to solve the middle stage of Heavenly King, but now it seems that it is not that easy.”
“In the mid-Tianjun period, there is already such a strength, if it is in the late-Tianjun period or even the powerhouse at the peak…
“The Zidi Sovereign body has been perfected, but it is not enough to achieve perfection in the cultivation base, the cultivation base must be improved!”
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, muttering to himself.
“Huhuhu…”
He let out a sigh of foul breath, Mo Wentian stood up.
“Boss…”
“Boss…”
Looking at Mo Wentian standing up, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian hurriedly came to Mo Wentian’s side, with a bit of joy in their eyes.
“Our cultivation base is still too bad!”
A solemn color flashed in Mo Wentian’s eyes, and he said solemnly.
“Boss, the warrior in the middle of the Heavenly King is so strong!”
“Yeah, boss, I don’t think I can stop two tricks!”
The exclamations of Huantian and Xiao Jiao sounded in Mo Wentian’s ears.
“This is Xiao Yuehen’s spatial ring. Take it for cultivation!”
“The war is coming soon!”
A cold glow rose in Mo Wentian’s eyes.
“Ok, boss!”
“I want to practice hard and fight side by side with you!”
Little Jiao’s face is full of firmness, and his voice is even more powerful.
Following Mo Wentian for so long, Xiao Jiao has already regarded Mo Wentian as his relatives, watching his relatives get injured, but he is powerless, this is definitely the most painful thing.
Little Jiao doesn’t want to go on like this. He must improve his strength, stand beside Mo Wentian, and fight with him.
“Fight with me, then I have to improve my cultivation level!”
“Go and practice hard!”
Mo Wentian’s face was so plain, but his heart couldn’t help but warm up.
Xiao Jiao regards him as a relative, so why not consider Xiao Jiao as a brother.
“Ok, boss!”
“Ok, boss!”
Huantian and Xiao Jiao took the space ring, and then their figures flashed and directly entered Wentian Pavilion.
“The Lord…”
“Ancestor!”
“Will God, are you okay?”
Just as Xiao Jiao and Huantian entered Wentian Pavilion, Chi Xiao and the others also appeared beside Mo Wentian.
“I’m fine!”
Mo Wentian looked at the people in front of him and said lightly.
“Chi Xiao!”
“The disciples are here!”
With Mo Wentian’s cold voice, Chi Xiao took a quick step forward and said respectfully.
“Here are some heavenly stone spiritual objects, you can take them to practice!”
“Try to improve the cultivation base, Yaozu, Mozu, coming soon!”
Mo Wentian looked at the void, his voice was full of cold words.
“Yes, the emperor!”
Chi Xiao took the space ring, and the group quickly retreated.
On the spot, only Tianhu and Mo Wentian are left.
Looking at Tianhu’s worrisome appearance, Mo Wentian swept Tianhu into his arms.
Immediately, the two figures flashed and disappeared in place. When they reappeared, they had already appeared in an elegant and quiet courtyard.
“Wen Tian Brother…”
Nestled in Mo Wentian’s arms, Tianhu’s pretty face was blushing.
“Tianhu, these are some elixir, you can refine them to improve your cultivation!”
Mo Wentian’s heart moved, a space ring appeared in his hand, looked at the Tianhu in front of him, and said solemnly.
“Okay, ask Brother Tian, Tianhu must practice hard!”
Tianhu took the space ring, his eyes filled with determination.
“But Brother Wentian, I…”
“I am worried that the monsters who are dispatched this time are already strong in the mid-term of Heavenly Sovereign. If someone is sent next time, there must be a stronger warrior!”
“There are demons…”
When Tianhu thought of what Mo Wentian was about to face next, it couldn’t help but sparkle in his eyes, and his voice was full of worry.