Chapter 1107 Let's Go Together, Kill Together

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

"You are only a mid-stage Heavenly King, and I am indeed a perfect Heavenly King. I, Liu Sheng, still don't believe it. You can kill me!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's extremely arrogant words, the anger in Liu Sheng's eyes soared instantly, his palms were clenched into fists, and the fighting spirit was surging from his body.

"Ants, call the person who wants this Silkworm Protective Clothes to go with them!"

"Kill you one, the emperor is too lazy to do it!"

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up into an evil curve, and those eyes scanned the ring, filled with disdain.

"Go together?"

"Boy, this must be the decision you regret most!"

Liu Sheng looked at Mo Wentian, with an extremely cold glint in his eyes, and said sternly.

"Ants, if you want to go up, go up together, don't waste the emperor's time!"

Hearing Liu Sheng's words, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice became even more arrogant.

"This kid is so arrogant, Senior Brother Liu Sheng has already gone up, we have nothing to be afraid of, go up together, kill this kid!"

"That's right, let's go together and kill this kid!"

"This Celestial Silkworm Protective Clothes is a treasure of our Tianniu Clan, we can't let this boy, a foreigner, take it away!"

"This kid, he must die here today!"

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As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, on the ring, the faces of countless martial artists all had fierce lights that instantly surged, and the fighting spirit on their bodies rolled out even more.

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, figures hurriedly walked towards the ring.

In just a few minutes, thousands of figures had already appeared on the ring.

Thousands of figures looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes flickering with coldness.

"Nine hundred and eighty-eight heavenly kings are at their peak, and twelve heavenly kings are at their peak!"

Na na muttering to himself, Mo Wentian shook his head as he looked at the figures standing on the opposite side of the ring.

On his handsome face, there was no slight fluctuation at the moment, and in his eyes, it was extremely calm, as if he didn't pay attention to the thousand warriors in front of him.

"Boss, there are 1,000 warriors out there, and twelve of them are heavenly kings who have reached consummation. Let me help you!"

Suddenly, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, and said coldly in his eyes.

"Need not!"

"The emperor alone is enough to kill these ants!"

A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

"Boss..."

Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Xiaojiao, after this emperor kills these ants, put away all the space rings and artifacts on these ants!"

"It's time to take back the God of Devouring Heaven and give it to our disciples to practice!"

Seeing Xiao Jiao's expression darken in an instant, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian said with a flash of light in his eyes.

"No problem, boss, leave this matter to me!"

"I promise it will be done well."

As soon as he heard that Mo Wentian had something for him to do, Xiao Jiao's expression changed instantly, and his frown was relaxed in just a moment.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with joy on his face.

"Boss, what about me?"

"Is there anything I need to do?"

At this moment, a fluffy figure flashed out of Mo Wentian's arms.

He opened his big round eyes, looked at Mo Wentian, and said expectantly.

"Huantian, you, this emperor still has important tasks for you."

"Now you go to ask Tiange Zhong to cultivate well, and then you have a lot to do to help the emperor!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Huantian's body, looking at Huantian, Mo Wentian grinned slightly.

"Okay, boss, then be careful!"

Although Huantian was a little displeased, he still agreed.

"Buzz..."

The figure flashed and directly entered the Wentian Pavilion.

"Ants, are you ready to die?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, looked at the figure of thousands of people on the opposite side of the ring, grinned slightly, and said with an evil smile on his face.

"Boy, you will die today!"

"Brothers, let's go together and kill this kid!"

"After killing this kid, the next nine lots will be ours!"

"If the fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders, we must not let this kid take away the things that belong to our Tianniu clan!"

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As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the thousands of figures on the opposite side of the ring were full of fighting spirit.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in those countless eyes was undisguised.

"Ants, there is so much nonsense before dying!"

"Heaven-devouring Divine Sword, come out!"

An icy voice sounded, and the Heaven Devouring Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands again.

At this moment, the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword seemed to understand Mo Wentian's words, and above the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, the sword's energy surged out.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body also rose sharply at this moment.

Originally, it was only the aura of the mid-stage heavenly king, but in just a few breaths, the aura on Mo Wentian's body quickly increased to the perfect state of the heavenly king.

Even, it is still growing, as if there is no end.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Break the boundary!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian let out a cold shout, without the slightest hesitation, holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, he slashed at the thousand figures facing him.

"Tian Niu Gong!"

"Tian Niu Fist!"

"Beetle feet!"

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Following Mo Wentian's sword move, cold voices from the opposite side of the arena resounded instantly.

Immediately, one after another silhouettes came up to Mo Wentian with various artifacts in their hands.

"very good!"

Mo Wentian looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth raised a little more intensely.

"die!"

The next moment, a loud voice sounded.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian's sword fell towards the figures in an instant.

"ah……"

"No……"

"How can this be?"

"This kid's strength is really good... so strong!"

...

As Mo Wentian's sword fell, countless warriors in the void felt a breath of death enveloping them.

At this moment, some warriors wanted to escape subconsciously, but under Mo Wentian's sword, they had nowhere to hide.

In less than a few breaths, under Mo Wentian's sword, more than half of the people lost their breath.

They opened their eyes wide and looked at Mo Wentian with horror on their faces. Deep in their eyes, there was a bit of unwillingness to hide.

"Bang bang bang..."

Immediately, a series of lifeless figures fell to the ground.

"There are so many souls, but they can't be wasted!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.