Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 957: One Hundred Kings

"Boss, are you all settled?"

There was a strong smell of blood, Xiao Xiao looked at Mo Wentian in front of her, her eyes full of suspicion.

Xiaoxiong also planned to solve it with Fan Zeng's shot, but they still had time to do it. One hundred orc disciples had already been solved by Mo Wentian.

"Ok!"

Mo Wentian gave a slight grin and nodded.

"The vitality and vitality of the hundred kings cannot be wasted!"

"Little sister, you protect me!"

The next moment, it seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, said coldly.

"Okay, boss!"

"Yes, the lord!"

"Yes, the lord!"

...

One by one without hesitation, they agreed quickly.

Mo Wentian immediately sat down cross-legged.

"Blade of Heaven!"

"Swallow!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly started to eat Tianshenjue.

"Booming ..."

Along with Mo Wentian's operation to eat Tianshenjue, every sword power, centered on Mo Wentian, trembled wildly.

A powerful suction was also uploaded from Mo Wentian's body, and that suction seemed to be able to devour everything, terrible.

"What a terrible suction!"

"Mo Wentian what is this kid doing?"

"He seems to be eating the blood of the hundred orc disciples he just killed!"

"This power is terrible, retreat!"

...

In the dark, those figures were full of eyes.

The next moment, those figures started to retreat, seemingly afraid that this would give them a terrible suction, and swallow them up.

"boom……"

"boom……"

...

A burst of sounds came, and I saw where Mo Wentian's palms passed, and the bodies of that burst directly.

Countless blood was devoured by Mo Wentian.

As Mo Wentian swallowed more and more blood, the star in Mo Wentian's body flashed more and more mysteriously.

As Mo Wentian's cold drink sounded, Mo Wutian's strength soared rapidly.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

"The blood of the heavenly kingdom is still too bad!"

"It's almost a little bit. When will my practice break?"

Seems to find something, Mo Wentian's eyes burst into a terrible light.

"Woohoo ..."

Exhaling a bit of stale air, Mo Wentian stood up.

"Boss ..."

"Boss ..."

"Emperor ..."

...

Watching Mo Wentian stood up, Xiaoyan and others hurried forward, his eyes were full of caring words.

"I'm fine!"

Mo Wentian looked at the crowd in front of him, and said slightly.

"Boss, devoured the blood of a hundred disciples of the King of Heaven. Your cultivation has not yet broken through. This ..."

Seems to remember something, Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wentian, Shen Sheng said.

"My practice is, I don't know!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a look of suspicion.

According to the previous cultivation as a breakthrough, Mo Wentian's cultivation should have broken through to the realm of Heaven.

However, I don't know why this time, Mo Wentian's cultivation, but he stayed in Tianjun's completeness.

No matter how much flesh and essence he devours, his cultivation will never break through.

Mo Wentian has a hunch that his cultivation has been slow to break through and has a great relationship with the star in his body.

That star, since breaking through to the realm of heaven, every time it is repaired to break through a small realm, the star grows a bit.

But since the breakthrough to the completion of Tianjun, that star has stopped growing.

"Boss, if you don't sing, it's amazing!"

"Your cultivation is slow to break through. If you break through, maybe you will break directly into the realm of the emperor!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's frown, Xiaoyan's eyes glanced at the light.

"Well, I don't need to worry about you!"

"In the next time, you must cultivate well. We have won 15,000 pieces of king-level artifacts and 100,000 strains of fourth-level elixir from the orcs.

"Battle, it won't be too far!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.

There is no room for two tigers, and Mo Wentian knows very well that the orcs will not let him eat Ao Xiong, the **** of heaven.

"Battle, won't it be too far?"

"Boss, are you saying that there will still be someone from the Orcs coming to eat the Kingdom of Heaven?"

Xiaoxiong looked at Mo Wentian and said in horror.

"Not just orcs!"

"Well, Bendi still has things to deal with, you all continue to cultivate!"

"Xiao Yun, distribute all the artifacts and elixir, and let the disciples improve with all their strength!"

Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, said coldly.

"Okay, boss!"

"Yes, the lord!"

"Yes, the lord!"

...

Every figure, a small gift, quickly retreated.

The crowd left, leaving Mo Wentian alone.

"Tianniu people, it's time to deal with it!"

Nana whispered in her mouth, and Mo Wentian's eyes glanced at the light.

Then the figure flashed, and Mo Wentian disappeared directly.

When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in the courtyard where Jiang Chuan and others were.

"Ask Brother Tian, ​​have you considered our two conditions?"

"Working with our Tianniu tribe will definitely make you a disciple of the Kingdom of the Gods, as a quick ascension. For your Kingdom of the Gods of God, it ’s nothing but harmless. You are a smart man, brother, and you will promise! "

Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Chuan's eyes flashed with a smile, said with a smile.

"Brother Jiang Chuan, I really think about the alliance!"

"If your Tianniu people promised the two conditions of the emperor, the emperor promised you!"

Mo Wentian said with a slight raise in his mouth, his face indifferent.

It seems that Mo Wentian doesn't care much about this in general.

"Boy, don't be ignorant. We, the Tianniu, sincerely invite you to join the alliance. You are so arrogant, one day your kid will regret it!"

"Yes, you will regret not cooperating with our Tianniu tribe!"

"Brother Jiang Chuan, it seems that this boy will not cooperate with us, so what are we still doing here? Go!"

...

Behind Jiang Chuan, the group of disciples of the Tianniu tribe saw the sky soaring.

As if this matter, it was Mo Wentian doing something wrong.

"Brother Jiangchuan, since your Tianniu clan did not agree with the conditions of the emperor, then the emperor will not stay so long!"

"Walk slowly, don't send it!"

Listening to the words of the disciples of Tianniu tribe, Mo Wentian's eyes froze coldly.

"Well, now that the emperors of the Kingdom of Heaven are already driving away!"

"What are you waiting for? Go!"

Jiang Chuan snorted and walked towards the courtyard.