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

The old man in the ancient book knew that Mo Wentian's talent was terrifying, but seeing the growth of Mo Wentian's spirit, the old man in the ancient book was still shocked.

"Senior Ancient Book, the soul of the boss..."

"Boss' spirit has really grown!"

Although Huantian couldn't see that Mo Wentian's soul was improving, but after hearing what the old man said, Huantian knew in his heart that the old man was saying that Mo Wentian's soul was growing.

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

"That's right!"

"The spirit of this kid is growing rapidly!"

The old man in the ancient book didn't hide anything about Huantian, he said it directly.

"Senior Ancient Books, the spirit of the boss, how much can you improve this time?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Huantian looked at the old man in the ancient book and said expectantly.

Mo Wentian's soul was originally 1,200 zhang, and in the realm of Heavenly Venerable, it is impossible for anyone to exceed Mo Wentian's soul.

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

Mo Wentian's soul of 1,200 feet, no one can surpass him in the realm of Tianzun, but in the realm of Emperor of Heaven, there are many people with souls of 1,200 feet.

In Huantian's heart, he was very worried about Mo Wentian's safety, so he naturally hoped that the stronger Mo Wentian's soul would be, the better.

"How much can it be improved?"

"This seat may not be sure, it still depends on the kid's own good luck!"

The old man in the ancient book let out a long breath, and a look of worry rose in his eyes.

"Senior Ancient Book..."

Hearing the words of the old man in the ancient book, Huantian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

An hour passed again.

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

Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes were looking in the direction of Misty Peak.

He seemed to be looking for a figure, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong with Emperor Yuan Ran? What is he looking at?"

"Forty-nine group arena battles are all over, why didn't Emperor Yuan Ran announce the result?"

"Yeah, the forty-nine arena battles are over, it's time to leave Tianminghai and go to the next place for selection!"

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

"Piaomiao Peak? Could it be that Emperor Yuan Ran also knew about the vision that appeared in Piaomiao Peak a few days ago?"

...

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

In their hearts, they began to guess even more.

In fact, Emperor Yuan Ran was really just as they had guessed, he was just waiting for someone.

The person that Emperor Yuan Ran was waiting for was none other than Mo Wentian.

"Ahem..."

"This round of arena battle is over!"

"Before the start of the next round of the ring battle, everyone should refresh. As for the rules and venue of the next round of assessment, I will announce it later!"

Hearing the voices of discussion, Emperor Yuan Ran came back to his senses.

Looking at the countless warriors, Emperor Yuan Ran said indifferently.

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

There was a bit of anticipation in the eyes looking at the distance, and there was even a bright and incomparable light.

But when Emperor Yuan Ran looked at these disciples, there was not even the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, as if these disciples could not attract his attention at all.

"The rules and venue for the next round of assessment will be announced later? Is Emperor Yuan Ran really waiting for someone?"

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

"Could it be that other great emperors came to preside over this ranking competition with Emperor Yuan Ran?"

"Is this impossible? Emperor Yuan Ran's character, in the entire world of immortals, no one knows that Emperor Yuan Ran never likes to manage a matter with other emperors!"

"That's right, hundreds of thousands of years ago, I heard that someone stronger than Emperor Yuan Ran asked Emperor Yuan Ran to manage a matter with another emperor, but Emperor Yuan Ran offended that person and refused to agree! "

...

As soon as Emperor Yuan Ran's words came out, countless disciples started discussing quickly.

In their hearts, they secretly thought about it.

One must know that this competition for the ranking is a big event in the world of celestial beings.

They didn't hear any news that the Great Emperor was coming, so it wasn't something they speculated at all.

However, Emperor Yuan Ran did not announce the rules for a long time, and seemed to be waiting for someone, which made them feel puzzled.

However, Emperor Yuan Ran didn't pay any attention to the comments of these disciples.

Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes were only looking in the direction of Misty Peak.

"Young Master, the direction that kid left is the direction of Misty Peak, so Emperor Yuan Ran is not really looking at that kid, is he?"

"Yeah, Emperor Yuan Ran hasn't announced the rules for a long time, can't he really be waiting for that kid?"

"I heard that there have always been rules for this competition for the ranking. This is a rule that even Emperor Yuan Ran can't change. If the examiner is not present when the assessment begins, it will be regarded as giving up!"

"What you said is true. If it is true, that kid won't be our young master's opponent if he doesn't come back after Emperor Yuan Ran announces the start of the assessment!"

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

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

After finishing speaking, their figures flashed, and they were about to head towards Misty Peak.

"etc!"

Seeing that the disciples of the Qingtian Realm were about to leave, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the young master of the Qingtian Realm, and said coldly.

"Little Lord……"

Following the cold shout of the young master of Qingtian Realm, the figures stopped instantly.

"When you go to Misty Peak, you don't just want to block that kid, do your best, and kill that kid as much as possible!"

"That kid is really hateful. If we Qingtian Realm don't kill him, how can we Qingtian Realm gain a foothold in the Celestial Immortal Realm in the future!"

A cold voice sounded, and in the eyes of the young master of Qingtian Realm, there was a terrifying killing intent.

At the same time, the aura of the young master of Qingtian Realm also rose rapidly.

"Yes, young master!"

"Yes, young master!"

...

A group of figures quickly agreed.

Immediately, one after another figure bowed slightly to the young master of Qingtian Realm, turned around and disappeared.

"Boy, you're in trouble again!"

But at this moment, the young master of the Qingtian Realm watched the disciples of the Qingtian Realm heading towards Misty Peak, his eyes shrank suddenly, and a gloomy glint flashed in his eyes.

In the heart of the young master of the Sky Realm, it was the plan of Mo Wentian being beheaded by the disciples of the Sky Realm.

He brought nine disciples from the Qingtian Realm, and the strength of these nine disciples was stronger than his.

In the eyes of the young master of Qingtian Realm, with all the strength of these nine people, it would be extremely easy to kill Mo Wentian.

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 body have been tempered, even before, these disciples from Qingtian Realm would not be Mo Wentian's opponents.

"Even if you can't kill you kid, block you kid, as long as the battle for honor list starts, you boy will miss the battle for honor list!"

"The battle for the honor list, as long as you are missing, even if I don't win the top ten in the honor list, I won't lose face in Qingtian Realm!"

He muttered to himself, but the young master of Qingtian Realm clenched his fists tightly.

From the young master of Qingtian Realm, a terrifying killing spirit spread even more.