Chapter 1155 Cut Off Both Palms

"die!"

The next moment, the patriarch of the Demon Realm shouted even more, and patted Mo Wentian with ten thousand palms.

"You want me to die, old bastard, you don't have the ability!"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.

An ice-cold voice sounded, and in the void, eighty-one Mo Wentians, even holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, directly slashed towards the ten thousand palms.

"No……"

"This...how is this possible!"

Suddenly, the void was filled with unbelievable voices, resounding.

The patriarch of the demon world looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of astonishment.

It turned out that when his palms were about to fall on Mo Wentian, the eighty-one Mo Wentians in the void stood in front of him holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword.

He wanted to pass the Heaven Devouring Sword with a palm and land on Mo Wentian's body, but he found that his rolling strength couldn't get close to Mo Wentian's body at all.

Suddenly, the ancestor of the demon world froze for a moment.

"ah……"

"No……"

But at the moment when he was stunned, the eighty-one Mo Wentians in the void slashed directly towards his palm.

The screams resounded instantly, and in the void, Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Divine Sword fell down.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of palms of the ancestor of the demon world showed their original shape and turned into two palms, and at this moment, these two palms were severed even at the wrist.

In the entire Qingfeng mountain range, it seemed that all the monsters had heard this scream.

A series of figures couldn't help crawling on the ground.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth of the ancestor of the demon world.

A strong smell of blood permeated the air instantly.

"Boy, you..."

"Why is your strength so strong?"

The next moment, the patriarch of the Demon Realm came back to his senses and looked at Mo Wentian with an impressive look in his eyes.

He couldn't figure it out, he used 70% to 80% of his strength, but he couldn't even stop the warrior in the mid-stage of Heavenly King in front of him.

Not only could he not be able to stop him, but he was cut off with both palms by the ants that he didn't pay attention to in the middle stage of the Heavenly King.

You know, he is a palm practitioner, and now he has no palms, which is undoubtedly a great pain for him.

"This emperor's strength has always been like this!"

"Old bastard, you are too weak!"

Hearing this, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.

"I'm too weak?"

"Boy, you...you hide your cultivation?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the ancestor of the demon world was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

The only thing he can think of at this moment is that Mo Wentian in front of him is hiding his cultivation.

Otherwise, how could a warrior in the middle stage of Little Heavenly King be his opponent?

"Cultivation, this Emperor did not hide!"

"Old bastard, skills are not as good as others, don't look for other reasons!"

Mo Wentian looked at the ancestor of the Demon Realm with an evil smile on his face, and his words were full of sarcasm.

Although Mo Wentian cut off the palms of the ancestor of the demon world now, but Mo Wentian knew very well in his heart that if he only relied on his own power and the power of the Heaven Devouring Sword, he wanted to cut off the palms of the ancestor of the demon world. Palm, this is simply impossible!

As for actually chopping off the palms of the ancestor of the demon world, a large part of this still depends on the ancestor of the demon world expending too much when he opened the seal, and his inner underestimation of Mo Wentian.

"Boss, your strength is terrifying!"

"The patriarch of the demon world in the middle of the half-step emperor, you just cut off his palms with the Heaven-devouring sword!"

At this moment, watching the scene of Huan Tian, ​​a voice of incomparable astonishment resounded.

"This Emperor's strength is terrible?"

"Huantian, it's not that this emperor's strength is really so terrifying, but that this old bastard is too underestimating the enemy!"

Mo Wentian didn't hide anything from Huantian, he said in a low voice.

Regarding his own strength, Mo Wentian was still clear in his heart. Facing the early stage of the emperor, it was not a big problem to win, but facing the half-stage emperor in the middle stage, it would not be easy.

This time, he was able to cut off the palms of the ancestor of the demon world, a large part of which was due to the ancestor's underestimation and the excessive power consumed when opening the seal of the demon soul.

"underestimate the enemy?"

In Huantian's heart, he was very puzzled.

"Huantian, remember at all times, don't underestimate anyone!"

"No matter what realm that person is!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and a bright light rose in his eyes.

"Boss, I understand!"

"Next, what do you plan to do with this ancestor of the demon world?"

Hearing this, Huantian nodded.

But at the next moment, a gleam flashed in Huantian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"How to deal with it?"

"For those who are not the emperor, then die!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the killing intent was not concealed at all.

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

"Old bastard, your palms have been cut off by this emperor!"

"You are so proud of the magic palm, it is impossible for you to use it in a short time!"

"Now this emperor will give you one last chance, surrender to this emperor or die!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the ancestor of the demon world, without the slightest hesitation, he said coldly.

Although it is not easy to kill the ancestor of the demon world, but if the ancestor of the demon world is ignorant, Mo Wentian doesn't mind beheading him.

"Surrender or die?"

"Boy, you are so arrogant. Do you think you can kill me by cutting off my palms when I'm not prepared?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world were extremely gloomy and cold.

Although the flicker on the mouth of the ancestor of the demon world was extremely hard, his heart trembled a little at this moment.

Although a large part of it was because of his arrogance that caused him to lose his palms, Mo Wentian's strength was equally unquestionable.

Especially at this moment, when he was looked at by Mo Wentian's extremely cold eyes, he could only feel a chill rising from the soles of his feet.

If he hadn't tried his best to stabilize his mind, his body might not be able to help shaking at this moment.

"Old miscellaneous, it seems that you don't plan to surrender to the emperor anymore?"

"The emperor will fulfill you, die!"

Hearing the words of the ancestor of the demon world, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

From Mo Wentian's body, the killing air billowed out vastly.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body rose even more instantly.

The next moment, without even the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian's boundary-breaking sword came out again, and slashed towards the ancestor of the demon world.

"Devil's feet!"

Looking at Mo Wentian who was coming towards him, the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world shrank suddenly.

"Buzz..."

But within a few breaths, the figure of the ancestor of the demon world exploded directly, and the billowing demon energy crazily moved towards the surroundings.

And the next moment, the billowing devilish energy gathered in the void to form a giant foot hundreds of feet in size, and stepped on Mo Wentian crazily.