Chapter 2403: Turned out to be related

2403-Swordsman
"Little Jiao, Huantian, what you say makes sense!"
"I just don't know where the beast owner went after entering the passage?"
"We came to the Celestial Realm a hundred years after entering the channel. We heard that we can enter two worlds in the channel, one is the Celestial Realm we entered, and the other is the Celestial Devil Realm!"
"Did you say that Mo Wentian entered the Heavenly Demon Realm? And the aura of this Heavenly Demon Realm is different from ours. Only when the beast master swallowed the disciple of the Heavenly Demon Realm, it was backlashed!"
Listening to Xiao Jiao and Huantian's words, Mo Wentian instantly thought that they had entered the Celestial Realm from the ancient ruins, but there was a passage.
And one of these channels leads to the Celestial Realm, and the other to the Celestial Devil Realm.
When they entered the Heavenly Immortal Realm, they did not see the figure of the Beast Lord, which only means that the Beast Lord has entered the Heavenly Demon Realm.
But when he entered the Heavenly Demon Realm and swallowed up the disciples of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he was actually backlashed. This caused a sense of doubt to rise in Mo Wentian's heart.
At this moment, what Mo Wentian could think of was that the Heavenly Devil Realm and the Heavenly Immortal Realm were mutually restrained.
"Boss, this beast mainly entered the Celestial Demon Realm and swallowed many disciples in the Celestial Demon Realm. This makes sense!"
"The disciples of Sound Transmission have said that when the beast owner swallows them, the devilish energy is billowing!"
Hearing this, Huantian's eyes flashed with a light, deep voice.
"If this beast owner enters the Heavenly Demon Realm and wants to solve this beast owner, it won't be so easy!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious.
"Boss, no matter what the current strength of this beast owner, this beast owner is so abhorrent, we must kill this person!"
"If it hadn't been for the disciples who swallowed our disciples and were backlashed, our disciples would not have been swallowed by him!"
In Xiao Jiao's eyes, a touch of warfare rose.
At this moment, the aura on Xiao Jiao's body rose rapidly.
"All right!"
"Little Jiao, Huantian, since this beast owner has been backlashed, will he not go to the trouble of our Heaven Devouring God Realm for a while!"
"Wait for me to finish the matter of the gods and heavens first, then we will solve the beast master!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao's body full of fighting spirit, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex gaze, took a step forward, stretched out his hand to pat Xiao Jiao, and said in a cold voice.
"Okay, boss!"
"When you handle the matter of the gods and heavens, we will solve the beast master!"
Hearing this, Xiao Jiao readily agreed.
"The first round of the ring is over. Han Yuan is the final winner and can enter the next round of the ring!"
"Let’s start the second round of assessment!"
But at this moment, the cold voice of the old man from the beads resounded.
"Buzz..."
As soon as the old man from the pearl said this, twelve figures walked towards the ring.
The breath of these twelve people is comparable.
"Boss, among the twelve, who will be the final winner?"
Watching these twelve people stand on the ring, Huan Tian looked at Mo Wentian, stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said in a deep voice.
"Of these twelve people, naturally the one with the strongest breath and the best mood is the best winner!"
A faint light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The cultivation bases of these twelve people are all in the realm of Heavenly Emperor's Consummation, and their auras are almost the same.
This comparison is not about strength, but better than mood. Whoever has a better mood will naturally become the final winner.
Mo Wentian's eyes looked at the twelve people on the ring.
And just as Mo Wentian was watching the arena battle in the void, a figure walked towards Mo Wentian.
This figure is not someone else, it is Han Yuan.
And at the moment when Han Yuan walked towards Mo Wentian, countless disciples of the gods and heavens were full of shock.
"Where is Senior Sister Han Yuan going? His direction seems to be where Mo Wentian is?"
"Senior Sister Han Yuan also knows about the battle between Mo Wentian and Duan Qi, is he, like Xiao Feng, hostile to Mo Wentian!"
"Senior Sister Han Yuan is so cold, she actually walked towards Mo Wentian. I really don't know what Senior Sister Han Yuan thinks!"
"Senior Sister Han Yuan is definitely going to declare war with Mo Wentian. No, Senior Sister Han Yuan is going to mock Mo Wentian!"
"Senior Sister Han Yuan took the initiative to approach Mo Wentian. If Senior Sister Han Yuan came towards me, even if I was ridiculed, I would be willing!"
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Seeing Han Yuan walking towards Mo Wentian, countless disciples of the gods and heavens instantly exploded the pot.
At this moment, countless disciples of the gods and heavens cast jealous eyes at Mo Wentian.
Although Han Yuan can only be regarded as a disciple of the highest level in the gods, she is not the strongest existence.
But among the disciples of the gods and heavens, Han Yuan has a high degree of attention. Her attention is high, which is naturally inseparable from her face and graceful posture.
"You... Are you just Mo Wentian?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, a look of scrutiny rose in Han Yuan's eyes.
"Yes!"
"I'm Mo Wentian!"
Mo Wentian looked at Han Yuan and said directly.
Han Yuan looked at Mo Wentian, with only a little scrutiny in her eyes, but not the slightest hostility.
This caused Mo Wentian's heart to be puzzled.
According to the truth, this Han Yuan is going to be his opponent in the next round, but this Han Yuan looks at him, but there is no hostility at all.
"Mo Wentian, I heard that you are among the top ten disciples in this competition for honors!"
"In fact, your cultivation level can enter, and you have been favored by Lord Shenzhu to enter the heavenly realm for cultivation. It is very good!"
Han Yuan looked at Mo Wentian, her eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth rose even more.
It's okay for Han Yuan not to laugh. With Han Yuan's smile, the disciples of the gods and heavens instantly seemed to have seen a ghost. Some disciples even staggered and fell directly to the ground.
"I'm not mistaken, am I? Senior Sister Han Yuan actually laughed?"
"Senior Sister Han Yuan really laughed, and she still laughed at the kid Mo Wentian!"
"Senior Sister Han Yuan is laughing at Mo Wentian, otherwise how could she smile at Mo Wentian!"
"Yeah, I have never seen Senior Sister Han Yuan laugh. I heard that Senior Sister Han Yuan laughs only when she faces Master Shenzhu and her best sister, Mo Yu."
"Mo Yu's surname is Mo, and Mo Wentian is also surnamed Mo. Do you think this Demon Realm has anything to do with Mo Wentian?"
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In the next moment, countless disciples of the gods and heavens began to talk in an instant.
They had never seen Han Yuan laugh. At this moment, Han Yuan looked at Mo Wentian, but laughed.
How is this not surprising in their hearts?
At this moment, even Xiao Feng, who was not far away, looked at Mo Wentian with murderous intent in his eyes.
"What good luck is this kid, even Han Yuan can smile at him!"
In Xiao Feng's eyes, a cold gleam flashed, and even gritted his teeth.
Among the disciples of God Heaven Realm, I don't know that Xiao Feng admired Han Yuan for a long time, but Han Yuan didn't even give him a look.
But at this moment, in front of the countless disciples of God and Heaven, Han Yuan actually walked towards Mo Wentian and smiled at Mo Wentian.
This was barely hitting Xiao Feng's face. At this moment, Xiao Feng only felt a burning pain on his face.
"It seems that Girl Han Yuan still knows me a little bit!"
Mo Wentian looked at Han Yuan with an indifferent expression.
"Mo Wentian, I am here to talk to you, but there is no hostility!"
"I and Yu'er are good friends. I have always heard that she talks about you, and even more that you have also participated in this experience, so I came to talk to you!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's face indifferent, the arc of Han Yuan's mouth also converged.
The next moment, thinking of Yu'er, a cold voice flashed in Han Yuan's eyes.