Mo Wenli is very strong.

The quasi-emperor who was the leader of the alien race had a very gloomy face.

"I am worthy of being the first disciple of the Sword God, and I am indeed brave." The quasi-emperor then scolded the four suppressed masters of the Saint King and said, "It's embarrassing! If you can't get up again, you can stay here forever!"

Upon hearing this, the four saints kings looked horrified, exchanged their eyes and exerted their efforts.

"rise!"

The four saints roared, and their voices resounded through the sky, shaking the sky, as if it was about to explode.

At this moment, the four saints kings tried their best without any reservation, because if they couldn't stand up, Mo Wenli would kill them, and the quasi-emperor who led the team would also kill them.

"ah……"

The four alien saints kings used force at the same time, and each of them released a terrifying aura, shattering the void, and they fought.

The sword intent pressing on their backs began to buzz and tremble, as if it would be overturned at any time.

The disciples of the Sword God Temple were extremely nervous.

"Senior Brother must hold on!"

"You must not let those four people get up!"

"I really can't kill them!"

When the Sword God is not here, Mo Wenli, as the first disciple of the Sword God, naturally becomes the spiritual leader of the disciples of the Sword God Temple.

"ah!"

The four saints kings roared again, deafeningly, and each of them had hair flying, and their blood and energy were like stormy waves, rushing to the sword intent on their backs.

Gradually, their knees left the ground and were about to stand up.

"No! They're going to break free!"

When the alien army saw this scene, a smile finally appeared on their faces. As long as these four saints kings could stand up, their faces would not be lost.

But at this moment, Mo Wenli took a step forward, his expression calm, and his black shirt roared in the wind, and then he pointed out with a sword.

"call out!"

The sword energy roared out, and the four saints Wang Ru who were about to stand up were struck by lightning, and knelt on the ground again, with blood gushing out of her mouth.

"Get up!" The quasi-emperor, the leader of the alien race, shouted.

The four saints wanted to stand up, but after using all their strength, not only did they not stand up, but cracks appeared on their bodies.

Their bones crackled like fried popcorn, and all kinds of divine lights were emitted around them, but no matter what they did, everything was futile.

The sword intention seemed to weigh billions of pounds, which made them breathless and could only kneel in front of Mo Wenli, full of humiliation and reluctance.

"Senior Brother is mighty!"

The disciples of the Sword God Temple roared in unison, with an excited expression. Mo Wenli defeated the four alien saints kings by one. This scene was shocking.

Even the older generation of elders in the Sword God Temple were filled with tears.

"Tianyou Sword Temple!"

"Although the Sword God is not here, the Sword God's disciple is here!"

"It only takes another ten years to be promoted to quasi-emperor!"

"It depends on whether God will give us a chance in the Sword God Temple!"

Mo Wenli's black shirt fluttered and stood in the void. Looking at the thousands of troops in front of him, he looked calm. Although he was young, he had already shown the demeanor of a master who was not afraid of favor and disgrace.

The four alien saints kings knelt in front of him, as if surrendering.

"At a young age, the methods are so great. I am worthy of being a disciple of the Sword God." The quasi-emperor, led by the alien army, stared at Mo Wenli sinisterly and said, "Young man, you shouldn't use such means to humiliate us. This will only increase our determination to destroy your Sword God Temple!"

"I don't mean to humiliate you. I just want to tell you in this way that our Sword Temple does not bully people, nor is it afraid of being bullied. If you retreat at this time, I can think that nothing has happened."

After Mo Wenli finished speaking, he suddenly withdrew the sword intent in the void. The four alien saints kings who were originally suppressed immediately stood up.

The audience was in an uproar.

Obviously, no one expected that Mo Wenli would let go of the enemy.

Especially the people in the Sword God Temple are even more puzzled.

Because they saw it very clearly just now, Mo Wenli had suppressed the four saint kings. As long as they tried a little harder, the four saint kings would be destroyed.

"What does the elder brother mean?"

"Why did the elder brother let go of the alien race?"

"What do you want to do with your senior brother?"

In fact, not only the people in the Sword God Temple were confused, but even the army of the alien race was confused.

"What do you mean?" asked the quasi-emperor who was the leader of the alien race.

"When will you kill? You alien races just want to rule the world of cultivation. Are you really planning to slaughter the world of cultivation?"

Mo Wenli said, "In my opinion, let's give up today's affairs! You will retreat for the time being. If you want to rule the world of cultivation, then wait until my master comes back. If you want to destroy the family, then we should fight to the death and resist at the Sword God Temple!"

"Do you think I will accept your affection if you let the four people of my clan go? No." After saying that, the quasi-emperor of the alien leader moved. With his hand raised, the four saints of the alien clan were killed. The quasi-emperor continued: "My alien male would rather die in battle than kneel to the human clan!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The killing sounds of alien army soar into the sky.

Mo Wenli's heart sank. The quasi-emperor of the alien race took such a decisive move that he understood that today's battle was inevitable.

"In fact, no matter whether your master is here or not, the result will be the same. From now on, your Sword God Temple will be removed from the cultivation world."

"However, if you are captured, maybe the Sword God will be worried about it at that time. After all, you are his eldest disciple!"

The quasi-emperor, the leader of the alien race, sneered and waved his hand. At that moment, the ten saints kings joined forces to force Mo Wenli.

"Aren't you very powerful? I want to see how powerful you are." The quasi-emperor of the alien race ordered the ten saints kings to say: "Either capture alive or kill it, you can do it yourself!"

"yes!"

Ten powerful alien saints, kings, joined forces to approach Mo Wenli, with huge murderous auras filling the world, their faces were cold and their eyes were like swords.

As for the disciples of the Sword God Temple, they all held their breath and felt a little worried about Mo Wenli.

Mo Wenli held the long sword in his hand, his face still calm.

"boom!"

Finally, the saint king of the alien race took action, flapping his wings behind him, as fast as lightning, and rushed towards Mo Wenli with endless murderous intent.

I have to say that these ten alien saints kings are very powerful. When they start to fight, they are earth-shaking, as if the end of the world is coming.

"Clang!"

Mo Wenli came out of the sword and went up to meet him.

He fought against the ten saints of alien races alone, without any disadvantage. In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought hundreds of moves.

The quasi-emperor of the alien race stood in the void with a smug smile on his face, because in his opinion, the ten saints kings joined forces, and Mo Wenli would definitely die no matter how ignorant he was.

But soon, the smile on his face disappeared.

Because of the flash of lightning, Mo Wenli killed the six saints of alien races! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!