Mo Wen was thinking about it when he suddenly heard the conversation between the two on the left, and their eyes looked at a lonely figure in the distance.

When Mo Wen heard this, he couldn't help but set his eyes on the man who looked quite young, this person looked like he was twenty or thirty years old, and the aura on his body was like a sea of smoke, even Mo Wen had to sigh at this person's talent.

The man felt that Mo Wen was looking at him, and his gaze swept over, and after a slight glance, he looked away.

What kind of demeanor was that, as if the gods in the sky were looking down on an ant at their feet.

Mo Wen didn't pay attention to the other party's contemptuous gaze, because this thing didn't have a mount.

Thinking of the bear meat he ate today, Mo Wen swallowed his saliva, these powerful creatures, their flesh and blood are strong, and they taste extremely good.

Mo Wen then swept his gaze to a group of thirteen people, they were gathered in one place, and there was no one in a large area around them, obviously these thirteen people were very strong, dominating one side, and no one wanted to provoke easily.

Hearing the conversation of others just now, these dozen or so people seem to be the so-called Thirteen Horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation, from the same star field, stepping on blood and endless corpses, acting extremely arrogantly.

The Thirteen Riders of the Heavenly Desolation naturally sit on a mount per person, and each is extraordinary.

The person at the head is amazingly imposing, with his upper body naked, looking at the wolf and looking at the wolf, looking like he is self-respecting, more dazzling than the magic lamp.

And he sat down with a silver-white ancient wolf, with a powerful aura, Mo Wen sensed it, at least it was the Saint King Realm.

The other twelve people are also riding on the desolate alien species, all of whom are descendants of the Ancient Demon Emperor, and they are all extraordinary.

The people rode into one, and the thirteen figures were like a group of heavenly generals, just standing there quietly, there was a roaring heaven and earth, chasing the stars and chasing the moon, and the blood and gas covered the sky, terrifying, and quite others did not dare to look at it.

Mo Wen was not affected by this aura in the slightest, his gaze swept over the thirteen strange beasts one by one, thinking about the best cooking method for each strange beast, and devouring the flesh and blood of the strange beast was also one of the cultivation methods of the Ten Thousand Souls God Slayer.

Feeling Mo Wen's scrutinizing gaze, the Thirteen Horsemen felt something in their hearts and turned their heads to look at Mo Wen.

Seeing Mo Wen's ordinary appearance, a few people with a stronger aura didn't care, they just glanced at it and turned their heads, but one of the men with a thin body and arrogant eyes smiled coldly at Mo Wen, revealing Sensen's white teeth, full of murderous intent.

Mo Wen smiled disdainfully, and looked away again, looking for delicious strange beasts.

At the same time, Mo Wen snorted coldly in his heart, a mere saint realm, he dared to bare his teeth at himself, and when the trial opened, he grabbed the mount of this goods and hit the toothpick first.

Mo Wen found a place to sit quietly and wait for the day of the switch.

In the days that followed, people continued to converge here, many of them arriving early, and those who were retreating nearby also rushed to the first level of the human race, waiting silently.

Under the vast giant city, there are more and more people, and more than a thousand people have gradually gathered in front of the pass.

The ancient Xiongguan exudes the atmosphere of the primeval wilderness, and the city wall made of gray-brown boulders is magnificent and impressive, and the gate is guarded.

"Switch!"

A divine thought came, echoing under the starry sky like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and the bones of many people who were shocked trembled, and the blood surged, revealing a shocked look.

This divine thought came from the gatekeeper, this divine thought was extremely strong, obviously not ordinary people can contend with, these originally unruly side of the hero, many of them have reined in their edge, and they have looked at the guards at the head of the city.

There are not many of these soldiers, they are all wearing metallic cold armor, long halberds splitting the sky, and Tiege is cut into the sky, like heavenly soldiers and generals, looking down on everyone below.

They have a killing aura on their bodies, and they are compelling, obviously they have fought in many star fields, killed the infinitely strong, and now they are guarding this place, so that people dare not take offense, like a group of brute beasts lurking here.

Immediately afterward, the ancient city gate creaked open, extremely heavy, revealing this huge city towering in the starry sky, so that everyone could see through the city gate a corner of the inside, and the city had an environment suitable for human survival.

Mo Wen looked at the past, and the moment the city gate opened, he had already felt the power of the Great Dao Origin that he had never experienced before, and the various clones in his body were active.

Mo Wen's heart shook slightly, this ancient city of the human race seemed to be very strange, no matter what else, but living in it was already extremely beneficial to the Great Dao perception.

In the next moment, nearly a thousand monks either urged their mounts or walked on foot, rushing towards the city gate, everyone was not calm, Mo Wen was no exception, eager to know the secret of the eighty-one levels of the human race.

The city gate was wide and deep, but it was still a little narrow for these large and arrogant monks riding various spirit beasts.

So the process of entering the city soon broke out some commotion, the strong are always strong, no one is willing to retreat for others, especially on this great emperor road to fight for the end of the road, the so-called emperor road competition, since not retreat.

But some of the top powerhouses are unwilling to wait, and there is naturally a strong Heavenly Desolation Thirteen Horsemen among them.

Even among these top figures in front of the city gate, the thirteen horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation belong to the top combat power, the eldest and second among the thirteen horsemen, the strength itself is already the peak of the saint king, plus their group of thirteen people, naturally not to be underestimated.

The aura emitted by this line alone was enough to suffocate the people around them, and the thirteen brute beasts roared, stepped through the sky, and rushed towards the city gate like a torrent.

In the face of such a force as the Thirteen Horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation, not everyone has the momentum of preferring to die rather than retreat, and when they appear and move forward strongly, the others who oppress them retreat one after another to make way for them.

Seeing that no one dared to strike at the front, several people roared towards the city gate in a long laugh.

However, in front of him, there was a lonely figure with a spear on his back, walking unhurriedly, ignoring the thirteen horsemen running behind him.

This person is naturally Mo Q.

The thirteen horses of the Heavenly Desolation crisscrossed the ancient road of the starry sky, and all of them retreated, killing all the way to the river of blood, seeing that Mo Wen did not dodge or dodge, so he showed a cruel smile for the first horse, not only did not slow down, but urged the mount to speed forward.

Obviously, he wanted to crash straight to death with his crotch mount.

Mo Wen was not far from the city gate at this time, and the other people on both sides dodged one after another, and when they saw the thirteen horsemen rushing wildly, Mo Wen reached out and took off the Sky Splitting Bow, and suddenly opened the bow behind him.

The purple light flashed, the wind and thunder flickered, and an arrow of wind and thunder galloped out instantly.

With the blessing of the power of the two great avenues of wind and thunder, this arrow was like a lightning bolt, cutting through the void.

"Get out of the way!" The eldest of the thirteen horsemen saw the extraordinary nature of the arrow, and he shouted loudly, while holding his mount between his legs and moving sideways.