Chapter 1799 Heavenly Venerable Arrives Consummately

"People from Beimo Heavenly Realm are here, I'm afraid we don't need to take action!"

The old woman looked at where Mo Qingqing and Ying'er were, with a complicated look in her eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Um!"

"Those two girls are ready!"

Hearing the old woman's words, the old man seemed to have discovered something, and the corner of his mouth grinned slightly, and he said with a curvy voice.

"father!"

"Woooo..."

"Father, you are finally here. I thought I was really going to die and I would never see you again!"

But at this moment, Yu Hao came back to the scared figure in the void, looked at Yu Zhentian in front of him, and threw himself into Yu Zhentian's arms, the tears in his eyes fell like raindrops. down.

That appearance, where is a man, is simply a child.

"Ahem..."

"Hao'er, don't worry, dad will definitely vent this anger for you!"

"You wait on the side for dad first, and wait for dad to deal with this kid first!"

Seeing Yu Hao's scene, the expression on Yu Zhentian's face changed for a while.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Yu Zhentian coughed lightly and said in a cold voice.

"Yes, Dad!"

Hearing Yu Zhentian said that he wanted to kill Mo Wentian, the killing intent in Yu Hao's eyes was terrifying, he stood up, and retreated thousands of feet in a flash.

There was a flash of fear in the eyes that were looking towards Mo Wentian, it seemed that he was very afraid of Mo Wentian at this moment.

Even though Yu Zhentian was here, for some reason, Yu Hao was afraid of Mo Wentian from the bottom of his heart, as if Mo Wentian had brought a huge psychological shadow.

At this moment, there was another thought in Yu Hao's heart.

If Yu Zhentian didn't kill Mo Wentian this time, he would never kill Mo Wentian no matter what.

He was scared, he was really scared!

"Boy, who are you?"

"Why did you kill my Hao'er?"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Yu Hao's figure flashed, standing proudly in the void, looking at Mo Wentian with his eyes, and shouted angrily.

"Old man, it seems that you are as shameless as your son!"

"I don't know the whole story of the matter, but I actually questioned the Emperor!"

Hearing Yu Zhentian's words, Mo Wentian's expression was incomparably cold, and chills emanated from his deep voice.

It's not that Mo Wentian provoked this Yu Hao first, it was this person who first sent people to Qi Tian Realm to snatch his phantom fruit.

This phantom fruit could not be snatched, and even personally brought someone to Tianminghai to kill him.

He Mo Wentian is not a kind person, Yu Hao tried to take his life time and time again, he will not spare Yu Hao lightly.

"Boy, who are you?"

"In this world of celestial beings, the current master has never seen anywhere, a mere ant in the realm of the emperor, in front of the current master, the heavenly deity, is so arrogant!"

When the arrogant voice came, Yu Zhentian's eyes shrank suddenly.

Unable to explain why, looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, a premonition rose in his heart.

Mo Wentian in front of him is not easy!

At this moment, Yu Zhentian also unfolded his soul and consciousness.

And at the moment when Yu Zhentian unfolded his spiritual consciousness, Yu Zhentian's expression changed drastically in an instant.

"This...how is this possible?"

"How can this kid's soul be so strong? Isn't his cultivation just perfected by the Emperor? How could his soul reach a thousand feet?"

Muttering to himself, Yu Zhentian looked at Mo Wentian in front of him, his body trembled, and his heart was even more impressive.

You know, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the level of the emperor's perfection.

For warriors in the Emperor's Consummation Realm, it is not bad if the soul can reach five hundred feet.

And Mo Wentian in front of him, his soul has reached a thousand feet.

You know, his soul is only 1,050 zhang, and he has just broken through, after devouring the elixir that improves his soul.

He is a strong man with the perfect deity, his spirit is only one thousand and fifty feet long, but Mo Wentian in front of him has a soul of a thousand feet.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yu Zhentian would never have believed that someone in the realm of Emperor Consummation has already reached a thousand feet in spirit.

"Old bastard, your spirit is not bad either!"

"The power of the emperor's soul has not broken through for a long time, and the soul of the Tianzun perfect warrior has reached a thousand feet. It seems that my power of the soul also needs to be improved!"

"Otherwise, if I meet someone with a stronger cultivation base, I will have to run away. This is not my style!"

Looking at Yu Zhentian's impressive face, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Mo Wentian also had an idea in his heart, that is to improve his soul!

Not only the soul, but also his cultivation should be improved.

"It doesn't matter if the soul reaches a thousand feet, it can't compare to my soul!"

"What's more, this kid's cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Emperor's realm. With such a cultivation, this slave knows where he came from and how he survived in the Celestial Realm!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Yu Zhentian's eyes flashed hastily.

Looking at Mo Wentian's eyes, a complex look flickered away.

"Old miscellaneous, it is very simple for the emperor to survive!"

"Moreover, this emperor not only wants to survive, but also wants to become the king of this heavenly fairy world!"

A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Boy, this is the most ironic joke I've ever heard. Just because you also want to become the king of the fairy world, I think you are the joke of the fairy world!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Yu Zhentian laughed wildly, and the words were even more sarcasm.

Mo Wentian's cultivation is only in the mid-emperor stage. With Mo Wentian's cultivation, this kind of cultivation, not to mention in front of a strong man like him who is perfect in the sky, but in front of casual warriors in the world of celestial beings, with Mo Wentian's cultivation. It can only be called an ant-like existence.

"joke?"

"The emperor will let you know if this is a joke!"

"By the way, this emperor remembered, I'm afraid you won't see this emperor standing on the pinnacle of the celestial fairy world!"

"Today is your death day!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely cold.

Waves of murderous intent shot out from Mo Wentian's eyes.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body rapidly rose.

"Boy, you are really arrogant!"

"Are you going to kill me? Let alone one of you, even a hundred of you are no match for this current Lord!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yu Zhentian's expression was extremely cold, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of disdain, and his thick voice became even colder.

From Yu Zhentian's point of view, Mo Wentian would not be his opponent at all!