Chapter 80 The Weight of an Imperial Alchemist

If he hadn't surrendered back then, wouldn't his fate be...

It should also become like this.

"Boss is really scary..."

Xiaojiao thought secretly in his heart.

"I said, I said..."

The man cried out in horror.

With the operation of the Heaven Devouring God Art, the man's blood energy has been reduced by 90%. The man who looked like he was only in his twenties and thirties now turned into...

An old man in his eighties!

Countless wrinkles appeared on the man's arms.

"good!"

The Heaven Devouring God Art stopped, and the blood light in Mo Wentian's eyes slowly dissipated.

But the cold eyes were extremely cold.

"explain!"

Mo Wentian shouted coldly.

"Let me tell you, it's Luo Yu, the celestial-level alchemist Luo Yu of the Alchemy League. He paid 30 celestial-level elixirs, and invited the celestial-level killers in my Heavenly Mandate to act!"

The man looked at Mo Wentian and said with resentment on his face.

In the man's eyes, there was even a trace of remorse, if he had known that Mo Wentian was so terrible, then he would never have come to provoke Mo Wentian.

"Fourth level of the Lijian Realm, how could he be at the fourth level of the Lijian Realm..."

The man's eyes were full of hatred, Luo Yu gave him the message, don't ask the genius from the fourth level of the Sword Realm.

But the strength Mo Wentian showed just now, no matter how far he is from the fourth level of Lijian Realm, it is probably countless times more terrifying than the sword master of the Four Elephant Realm.

"Luo Yu"

Mo Wentian slapped the man's head with a palm, red and white things shot out, and the man fell to the ground with a face full of unwillingness.

At the moment of death.

In the heart of the man, there was some relief.

"The Immortal Spirit Physique has reached the mid-stage peak. If I can devour a third-level peak spirit beast, then my physique is enough to enter the late stage of the Spirit Physique!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and a flame appeared.

The flames spread and the man disappeared into the ashes.

"Patriarch, are you okay!"

At this moment, the two elders rushed in with panicked faces.

"I'm fine!"

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly.

In the past three days, because Mo Wentian exposed his identity as a sky-level alchemist, countless sword cultivators in the General Sword City came to pay their respects to Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian hates socializing the most in his life.

So these things were handed over to Mo Yu and Mo Yu. Just now, Mo Yu and Mo Yu must be entertaining these people.

The oracle killer struck at this time.

I'm afraid he has already figured out all the movements of Mo Wentian and the others.

But unfortunately.

Even if this person has figured out many things, the only thing he has not figured out is Mo Wentian's strength.

Not to mention Xiaojiao.

Now pure Mo Wentian's own strength is already comparable to the second level of the Four Elephant Realm, if Xiaojiao is added, it will not be difficult for the two of them to kill the third level sword master!

"Patriarch, who dares to attack my Mo family?"

Mo Yu stepped forward and said angrily.

"Heavenly Mandate's Killer!"

Mo Wentian was playing with a jade token in his hand, and said with a light smile.

This jade card.

It was the identity card on this Heavenly Mandate Killer!

"Heavenly Killer?"

The expressions of Mo Yu and the two of them changed drastically.

The name of the oracle is like the god of death!

Even the three major sword sects are extremely afraid of this killer organization.

"Patriarch, why did my Mo family provoke Tianyu's killer?"

Mo Yu swallowed, and asked with a full face.

When Tianyu made a move, he never left anyone alive, and he never stopped dying!

"You don't need to worry about these things, follow me to Lin's house tomorrow!"

After giving a faint order, Mo Wentian's figure suddenly disappeared into the room.

In the same place, only Mo Yu and the two were left.

"Boss, where are we going?"

Xiao Jiao's figure landed on Mo Wentian's back, looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao hurriedly asked.

"Go somewhere fun!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched into an evil smile.

When he was the Sword Emperor in his previous life, Tianyu also chased him down, but...

"In this life, you still dare to come and kill me. It seems that I was not afraid of being killed by Mo Wentian in the last life. If the nine emperor-level killers are not enough, then I will kill you!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, murderous aura shot up to the sky.

When Tianyu killed him in his previous life, he broke into the headquarters of Tianyu in a fit of anger, and killed three hundred emperor-level killers of Tianyu, and even nine emperor-level killers were killed by Mo Wentian!

In the first battle, the Heavenly Mandate was almost destroyed!

From then on, Tianyu didn't dare to accept any missions from the Mo family disciples, and even when he met someone from the Mo family, he would take a detour!

Mo Wentian didn't expect it.

In this life, Tianyu dared to come and kill him!

The periphery of the total sword city.

It is getting more and more remote, here, there is silence, not even the sound of insects, above the void, it seems extremely oppressive, as if there is some terrible existence here.

"What is your Excellency looking for from me?"

At this moment, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"I want to see your person in charge!"

In Mo Wentian's hand, a jade token appeared. This jade token was obtained from the killer who had just died.

"Number seven!"

When the man saw the jade tablet in Mo Wentian's hand, his expression changed instantly.

"Wait a minute!"

After leaving a faint sentence, the figure of the man disappeared again.

After a while, the man appeared again.

"We are summoned by adults!"

The man glanced at Mo Wentian slightly, and said calmly.

"Lead the way ahead!"

Mo Wentian snorted coldly.

"please!"

The man led Mo Wentian into an alley.

A moment later, a quiet courtyard appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"My lord is inside!"

The man pointed to the small courtyard, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the night.

"The distinguished guest is here, Xiaoya, hurry up and serve tea!"

When the elegant voice came, Mo Wentian seemed to feel a spring breeze blowing by, and his whole mind couldn't help but calm down.

Looking up, the small courtyard in front of me has been opened!

In the small courtyard, it is extremely quiet. In the pavilion at the center of the small courtyard, a woman in tulle is lying lazily. Her appearance makes people feel hot!

"Your Excellency knows I'm coming?"

Walking into the small courtyard, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent, and it was as if Mo Wentian didn't see the woman's beautiful and plump figure.

"Brother is really ignorant!"

The woman chuckled, then picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

"Patriarch Mo is here, what's the matter?"

A faint voice resounded in the small courtyard, followed by a charming fragrance.

"I want you to revoke the reward offered to me!"

Mo Wentian looked at the woman and said indifferently.

"Cancel!"

There was a flash of light in the woman's eyes, and then she giggled and said, "In my oracle, there are really few tasks that can be revoked. Patriarch Mo wants me to revoke, is there no sincerity at all!"

"Is this sincerity enough?"

In Mo Wentian's hand, a golden flame suddenly rose, the flame pierced through the void, and shot directly at the woman.

"Imperial Pill Fire!"

The woman exclaimed, and stood up with a face full of disbelief.

"Aren't you a three-star heavenly alchemist? How could you have an imperial alchemist?"

The woman looked at Mo Wentian and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Who said I'm a heavenly alchemist?"

Looking at the woman, Mo Wentian sat down gently, poured a cup of strong tea by himself, and slowly got up to normal.

The woman looked at Mo Wentian.

The light in the eyes flickers non-stop!

"Patriarch Mo, I agree to your request!"

Suddenly, the woman chuckled lightly.

"accepted!"

Mo Wentian nodded lightly, but continued drinking his tea.

Royal Alchemist!

This amount is somewhat larger than that of the Sword Emperor. Mo Wentian is very confident in what choice this woman will make.

"What other conditions does Patriarch Mo have?"

The woman frowned and asked, frowning.

"Tianyu Killer, the world's number one killer organization, I heard that you are very good at killing people?"

Mo Wentian raised his head and looked at the woman's teasing way.

"Killing is great!"

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched slightly. If it was very powerful, would you still be alive now?