Chapter 468 The Third-Rate Sword Emperor Is Not Dead?

"The current strength of my Sword King Pavilion..."

"What's wrong?"

Seems to have remembered something, don't ask Tianchao Tianhu...

Shen Sheng asked.

"strength!"

Tianhu gave a slight meal.

Then he said in a low voice: "In the Sword King Pavilion, there are 408 strong sword emperors, and among these 408 people, among them are sword emperors who are above the fifth level!"

"There are seven, besides..."

"They are all Sword Emperor powerhouses!"

"Four hundred and eight sword emperors!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. It has only been a few years, and there has never been a sword emperor in the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

Appeared in an instant, more than 400 sword emperors!

"Tianhu, thank you!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of gratitude that the Heaven Devouring Kingdom could grow to this point.

This is absolutely inseparable from Tianhu's efforts!

"no need to thank me!"

"this is ours……"

"Promise!"

There was a slight smile on Tianhu's face.

"Agreement..."

Mo Wentian also laughed.

"As long as you are willing to……"

"The location of the four masters of the Sword King Pavilion..."

"Forever yours!"

Looking at Tianhu, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely low.

"Forever mine!"

Tianhu's body shook slightly, his eyes fixed on Mo Wentian, and then...

bow your head.

"Thank you!"

Tianhu's voice is very low, the current weight of the Sword King Pavilion!

She knows it all.

It can be said that now apart from Shenshan, Sword King Pavilion...

That is Sword God Continent, the strongest strength!

"Command me, these sword emperors will work hard to improve my cultivation..."

"The battle is coming soon!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Battle!"

Tianhu took a deep breath.

With the establishment of the secret door, Tianhu is no longer what it was a few years ago.

Tianhu is very clear about how terrifying the current Shenshan Mountain is, although the Sword King Pavilion is strong...

But if there is no peak powerhouse, it will definitely lose!

"Yes, Emperor!"

Tianhu quickly agreed.

"Back off!"

"yes!"

Tianhu, turn around and retreat, under the veil...

In Tianhu's eyes, there was a bit of gloom!

His heart is above the nine heavens, every time she stands in front of Mo Wentian, she feels a...

The feeling of looking up at the sky!

"Sky Fox..."

"Thank you!"

Feeling the footsteps behind him, slowly disappearing, Mo Wentian slowly...

turn around.

How could he not know Tianhu's heart.

But now he...

Can't stand still!

He needs to make progress, the only way to kill Li Tian and Qing Yushang under the sword, he don't ask Tian...

Will let it go!

"Soon……"

"soon!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, with a cold light...

Wanton in Mo Wentian's eyes.

At night, Mo Wentian returned to his small courtyard.

"Master..."

Just after returning, a figure threw himself into Mo Wentian's arms.

In the small courtyard, Sophie and Qingyu.

Is quietly waiting for him!

"you……"

"Master, Qingyu misses you so much!"

"Whispering, always, stay by the young master's side!"

Lying in Mo Wentian's arms, whispering softly, with pear blossoms and rain on her face, next to Sophie.

He also stared at Mo Wentian with longing eyes.

"Master..."

"I also want to whisper!"

Mo Wentian chuckled and put down the whisper.

The night passed slowly.

"Buzz..."

In the small courtyard, Sophie and Qingyu had fallen into a deep sleep.

Only Mo Wentian was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, with traces of spiritual energy entering Mo Wentian's body...

Mo Wentian's aura became stronger and stronger.

"Scrub..."

But at this moment, a figure...

Appeared next to Mo Wentian.

"Chi Xiao..."

Seeing Chi Xiao, Mo Wentian paused slightly.

"Emperor!"

Chi Xiao slightly cupped his hands towards Mo Wentian.

"Chi Xiao, your cultivation level..."

"Improved?"

Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Emperor, thank you very much. If you hadn't bestowed the Heart Sword Jue last time, I'm afraid it would have taken me many years to reach the perfection of the Sword Emperor!"

Chi Xiao's eyes were full of smiles.

"The Sword Emperor is perfect..."

There was also a smile in Mo Wentian's eyes, the sword emperor's perfect Chi Xiao, his combat power...

It is enough to be compared to three or four false gods!

You know, when the third-rate Sword Emperor was in the realm of Sword Emperor Consummation, the combat power...

But even the peak pseudo-god powerhouse.

Don't dare to touch its edge!

"By the way, you came to find me..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a ray of light suddenly flashed across.

"Emperor, I came to you to tell you..."

"I feel it now……"

"Master's breath!"

Seems to have remembered something, looked at Mo Wentian and Chi Xiao, and said solemnly.

"Master..."

"Could it be!"

"Third-rate Sword Emperor!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light soared. Back then, the third-rate sword emperor disappeared mysteriously...

Could it be that there is really no fall!

"Emperor, you said Master..."

"Is it still alive?"

Looking at Mo Wentian and Chi Xiao, he said tremblingly.

"Alive!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, ten thousand years have passed, if the third-rate sword emperor is really alive.

Now, at least he is also a strong sword god!

"The breath you sensed..."

"From where?"

Seemingly remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at Chi Xiao and asked in a deep voice.

"He comes from..."

"that place!"

Chi Xiao's eyes pointed in the distant direction, where...

It is in the endless sea area.

"Could it be..."

"In the Land of Void!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, in the endless sea...

The most terrifying place, that is!

It's too empty!

"correct……"

"When did you feel the breath of the third-rate sword emperor?"

Looking at Chi Xiao, Mo Wentian asked again.

"this……"

Chi Xiao paused slightly.

He frowned slightly, and then said, "About three months ago!"

"Three months ago..."

Mo Wentian frowned slightly.

"Three months ago, I happened to come out of Sword Pool..."

"Big Brother saved me back then!"

"Could it be one of them..."

"What's the connection?"

Mo Wentian's mind was spinning rapidly.

Waves of spiritual light rose in Mo Wentian's mind, but for some reason, Mo Wentian just couldn't catch it!

"Emperor, Chi Xiao begged the Emperor..."

"Looking for the ancestors!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao suddenly knelt on the ground and said.

"Looking for the third-rate sword emperor!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice, "I will arrange this matter. The most important thing for you now is to enter the realm of false gods!"

"False God!"

Chi Xiao's body shook wildly.

"The sacred mountain has ancestral veins..."

"My Sword King Pavilion, how can there be no one!"

Looking at Chi Xiao, a wicked smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

If you want to become a false god and absorb the aura of your ancestors, this is the key.

This is also the reason why there are so many false gods in the holy mountain.

"Emperor, what do you mean..."

Chi Xiao seemed to have remembered something, and his eyes were instantly frenzied.

False god, if he enters the realm of false gods, then his combat power...

Comparable to the pinnacle of false gods!

"Wait until the arrangements are made..."

"I will open the ancestral line!"

"Let all the disciples of the Sword Emperor in the Sword King Pavilion..."

"Everyone has a chance!"

"Step into the supreme realm of false gods!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a bright light rose.

The sacred mountain is terrifying, so Mo Wentian created an existence that was even more terrifying than the sacred mountain!