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Mo Wentian was suspended in the void, his face covered with frost, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying aura.

Whether it was the words of the person who made the attack just now, or the actions of the other party before attacking the Shenxiao Holy Sect, it was a great insult to the Shenxiao Holy Sect, Mo Wentian grew up in the Shenxiao Holy Sect since he was a child, and he had a deep affection for the Shenxiao Holy Sect, and the Shenxiao Holy Sect was equivalent to his home.

Now that someone dares to insult the Shenxiao Holy Sect, how can Mo Wentian not be angry!

"Mo Wentian, I haven't seen you for a few days, I didn't expect you to become quite bold and dare to talk to me like this!"

The cold laughter full of sarcasm suddenly resounded in the heavens and the earth, and then a group of figures with a powerful aura and an arrogant look on their faces suddenly appeared in the sky.

"The Burning Sun King!"

Seeing the leader of the group of figures, Mo Wentian's pupils shrank fiercely, and a little jealous look appeared, that person was none other than the first day of the Jiuyang Divine Palace, the third ranked Yanyang King on the Holy List!

Although Mo Wentian has now advanced to the level of the Invincible Martial King, above the realm is the same as in the Yanyang King, but the Yanyang King has entered the Invincible Martial King level for many years, and he has only just entered, so he is naturally afraid of the latter.

However, it was just a matter of fear, after all, Mo Wentian was now an existence of the same level as the Yanyang King.

When the thought fell, Mo Wentian said with a cold face: "King Yanyang, you are inevitably too arrogant, you dare to blatantly attack my Shenxiao Holy Sect station, this is simply not taking my Shenxiao Holy Sect in your eyes!"

"Hehe, you're right, we really don't take your Shenxiao Holy Sect in our eyes. Hearing this, before the King of the Burning Sun could answer, a black-robed young man beside him couldn't wait to jump out and said with a sneer on his face.

The black-robed young man's name is Wang Wu, who has the cultivation of the ninth order peak of the Martial King, and once had a conflict with Mo Wentian, but the result was slightly weaker, and he was defeated by Mo Wentian and taught him a hard lesson.

If it was an ordinary situation, Wang Wu might not dare to provoke Mo Wentian, but now it is different, he followed the King of Yanyang, in front of the King of Yanyang, Mo Wentian is just a chicken and a dog, he naturally dares to fake the tiger, and he himself is not weak Mo Wentian.

Of course, this itself is not much weaker than Mo Wentian, it is Wang Wu's own assumption.

"It's really bold to dare to speak disrespectfully to my Shenxiao Holy Sect, Wang Wu, you think that with the support of the Yanyang King, I won't dare to touch you!"

Hearing Wang Wu's ridicule, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the majestic Yuan Force flowed wildly in the limbs and hundreds of bones in an instant, faintly, exuding powerful power fluctuations.

Obviously, Mo Wentian is going to make a move against Wang Wu, firstly, this Wang Wu dares to humiliate the Shenxiao Holy Sect, so he naturally wants to teach him a lesson, and secondly, he wants to show his strength and make others jealous, lest other forces really think that their Shenxiao Holy Sect is easy to bully.

"Soul Snatcher Fist!"

Thinking of this, Mo Wentian, who had pushed his strength to the limit, shot out almost without hesitation, and a punch burst out, and the majestic black fist, like a mountain collapsing and cracking, with a sharp roar, rushed towards that Wang Wu.

"Follow me, it's just right, I've recently increased my strength, and I just want to compete with you Mo Wentian and get back to the original field!"

Seeing Mo Wentian make a move, Wang Wu was also not to be outdone, sneered, and launched a counterattack, turning his right hand into a knife, and slashing out in the air, the edge of his palm erupted with a substantial light blade, with the edge of tearing everything.

"I can't help myself!" Seeing that Wang Wu faced his own attack, he didn't choose to defend, but instead chose to counterattack, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth suddenly outlined a sneer arc of disdain, although both of them were Martial King Realm, but one was an invincible Martial King, and the other was the peak of the Martial King's ninth order.

The gap between the two is like a giant elephant and an ant, seeing that Wang Wu is delusional to compete with him, Mo Wentian naturally disdains.

Boom!

The Death God Fist and the Essence Light Blade collided fiercely, almost without any suspense, and the Essence Light Blade was instantly crushed away, turning into countless fragments and dissipating into the void.

"You!"

"You have been promoted to the Invincible Martial King!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Wu's face suddenly showed a look of horror and exclaimed, but before the voice could be completely sounded, he was hit in the chest by the black fist, and suddenly he spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his body flew out in embarrassment.

"I didn't expect Mo Wentian to be promoted to the Invincible Martial King!"

"It seems that this time, it is not so easy for the other three holy lands to bully the Shenxiao Holy Sect!"

"Hehe, you think too much, even if Mo Wentian advances to the Invincible Martial King, he has only just entered, not to mention anything else, let's just say that this Burning Sun King of the Nine Yang Divine Palace, that has been entering the Invincible Martial King level for many years!"

"Therefore, even if this Mo Wentian has advanced to the Invincible Martial King, it will still not be the opponent of the other three holy lands!"

"As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, this Mo Wentian thinks that he has advanced to the invincible Martial King, and he will deal with Wang Wu in front of the King of the Burning Sun, this is not only a lesson for Wang Wu, but also a slap in the face of the King of the Burning Sun, with the character of the King of the Burning Sun, it is estimated that he will not give up!"

"This ink is going to be unlucky!"

"It doesn't matter what to do, we're just responsible for watching the excitement, hehe. ”

It was just one move, and he defeated Wang Wu, who was at the peak of the ninth order of the Martial King, and Mo Wentian's strength was already silent, which made everyone around him make a burst of discussions, and some people were amazed, but more were still not optimistic about Mo Wentian.

After all, no matter what, the Yanyang King is a super genius who has been famous for many years, and even if Mo Wentian advances to the level of the invincible martial king, if he wants to compare with the Yanyang King, he is still a little worse.

Of course, an invincible martial king is still more deterrent, at least, although everyone thinks that Mo Wentian cannot be the opponent of the Yanyang King, but the eyes that look at the Shenxiao Holy Sect are not as contemptuous as before, it is not a holy land, but it is not qualified not to put a young invincible martial king in their eyes.

A martial artist who can achieve an invincible martial king at a young age, even if he can't reach the martial saint realm in the future, at least he will have to be the peak martial emperor!

"Mo Wentian, I said, how can you have the courage to be so arrogant in front of me, it turns out that you have advanced to the invincible martial king......"

The surrounding discussions did not make the Yanyang King's mood change in any way, his expression was still so cold and arrogant, the corners of his mouth provoked a contemptuous arc, his hands were behind his back, and he said lightly: "However, if you think that you have advanced to the invincible martial king, you are qualified to argue with me, then I can only say one thing, you are too worthy of yourself!"