Chapter 1152

"Repent?"

"Boy, this ancestor doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, do you dare to give this ancestor another quarter of an hour?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of the patriarch of the demon world flickered with coldness.

"Old Bastard, I'll give you a quarter of an hour. Even if the emperor gives you an hour, you still won't be able to break this seal!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light, and his voice was full of cold words.

Mo Wentian couldn't understand what the ancestor of the demon world meant when he said this.

The patriarch of the demon world wanted to delay time. In his heart, he still had illusions about opening the seal of the demon soul.

"Boy, if you have the guts, give me another quarter of an hour!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, an extremely cold light flashed in the depths of the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world.

"Is there a way to give you a quarter of an hour?"

"I have plenty of seeds, but for a shameless old bastard like you, I don't want to give you this chance!"

The voice of the ancestor of the demon world came again, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body rapidly increased.

The rolling power is even more vast.

"Shenlong Fist!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, he punched directly, and slammed towards the hands of the ancestor of the demon world who were still making seals on the seal of the demon soul.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world shrank suddenly, and his face was full of shocking expressions.

"What does the emperor want to do?"

"The emperor has given you the opportunity. You want to delay the time and open the seal. It's ridiculous that you want to hide from the eyes of the emperor with this little trick!"

"Since your hands are so disobedient, then this emperor will abolish him for you!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Boy, do you dare?"

Hearing this, the ancestor of the demon world shouted loudly.

"Why didn't the emperor dare?"

"Old bastard, you are the one who is shameless, and this emperor has helped you to use up your hands, this is helping you!"

Mo Wentian looked at the ancestor of the demon world, squinted his hands slightly, and landed a punch directly on the hands of the ancestor of the demon world.

"Devil God Palm, block it for me!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian's punch was about to land on him, the ancestor of the demon world let out a sharp shout.

The next moment, I saw his palm instantly became hundreds of feet in size.

At this moment, the aura on his body also instantly increased several times.

"boom……"

There was a violent explosion, and from the huge palm of the ancestor of the demon world, the billowing demon energy surged out, and directly greeted Mo Wentian's Shenlong fist.

"Old miscellaneous, do you think this emperor is still me before?"

"Go away!"

Looking at the patriarch of the demon world who was crazily coming towards him, the coldness in Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly rose sharply.

The next moment, nine divine dragon phantoms connected end to end appeared on Mo Wentian's body. The nine divine dragons surrounded Mo Wentian's body, exuding billowing dragon power.

The golden light emanating from the dragon scales was even more dazzling.

These resplendent golden lights tightly enveloped Mo Wentian's body, as if the nine divine dragons had acquired spirituality at this moment, and took the initiative to protect Mo Wentian.

At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also rapidly increased.

"Nine Dragons Eucharist!"

"Buzz..."

Powerful physical strength surrounded Mo Wentian's body.

"What's this?"

"Why does this kid have nine dragons protecting his body?"

Looking at this scene, the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world were full of surprise.

He had seen one divine dragon body guard, two divine dragon body guards, but he had never seen nine divine dragon body guards like Mo Wentian.

Moreover, the might of these nine divine dragons is boundless.

At this moment, the patriarch of the demon world even felt that Mo Wentian's physique was stronger than that of him in the early stage of the emperor.

"Old bastard, if you don't submit, you will die!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and a terrifying killing intent spread out instantly.

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, his figure flashed, and he punched directly at the ancestor of the demon world.

"Boy, do you want me to die?"

"Don't even think about it!"

The ancestor of the demon world watched Mo Wentian punch him, and the ancestor of the demon world did not want to be outdone in the slightest.

Although he felt that Mo Wentian's physique was terrifying, he did not believe that Mo Wentian, who was in the middle stage of the king, would be his opponent.

The cold light in his eyes flickered, and immediately, the Demon God's Palm went directly towards Mo Wentian.

"boom……"

There was a violent collision, but Mo Wentian's body flew upside down.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spewed out from Mo Wentian's mouth.

The billowing demon energy surged into Mo Wentian's body, trying to destroy Mo Wentian's physique.

"The air of ants actually wants to destroy the physique of this emperor, get out of here!"

Mo Wentian felt the streaks of devilish energy, and the cold light in his eyes was boundless and frightening.

With a stern shout, Mo Wentian directly activated the Jiulong Eucharist.

And as Mo Wentian activated the Nine Dragons Saint Body, on the protective cover on his body, nine divine dragons circled around Mo Wentian crazily.

The intruding devilish energy in Mo Wentian's body was driven out by the nine divine dragons.

"Boy, how are you doing?"

"You can't even stop my ancestor's demon palm, and you still want my ancestor to surrender, it's ridiculous!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing Mo Wentian's pale face, the patriarch of the demon world laughed wildly, his voice even more arrogant.

From his point of view, Mo Wentian had already been seriously injured, and in his heart, his thoughts became more and more firm.

Mo Wentian was just an ant in front of him.

"Old miscellaneous, your cultivation level in the early stage of the emperor, which is only half a step away from the middle stage of the emperor, is really good!"

"But don't get complacent too early, the emperor was injured, it seems that you are not much better!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and stood up.

Looking at the ancestor of the demon world, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a wicked smile spread instantly.

"Boy, you are right. The ancestor is indeed only half a step away from the emperor's mid-term. I didn't expect you to have a bit of insight!"

"But I can't get any better?"

"Boy, you are a little short-sighted..."

"puff……"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the ancestor of the demon world didn't take it seriously at all, and even thought that Mo Wentian was afraid of him.

But he didn't finish his proud words, he just felt the salty and sweet taste surge up in his mouth instantly.

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Old bastard, the emperor has already told you, don't get complacent too early!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing the patriarch of the demon world spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, Mo Wentian laughed wantonly in an instant.