Chapter 1182 Terrible Illusion

"Who is the Fourth Elder? These two Fourth Elders know the Tianniu Fist of my Tianniu clan. I really can't tell the difference!"

"It's no wonder that the four elders who pretended to enter the city of our Tianniu clan, so many city lords didn't find out!"

"This is really terrible!"

...

Seeing the two Fourth Elders, disciples of the Tianniu Clan, who were indistinguishable from the real ones, they started discussing again.

Their faces are full of impressive expressions.

"Come on, who are you?"

"Why pretend to be with me?"

Looking at the fantasy sky in front of him, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes flickered with coldness.

"Huantian, don't waste time with him!"

"Turn into your own appearance and show him!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian, who was above the gate of the Heaven Devouring Divine Kingdom, seemed to have thought of something, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, boss!"

Huan Tian wanted to play for a while, but when Mo Wentian's voice came, Huan Tian had no choice but to let it go.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Huantian's figure flashed and transformed into the main body, that furry appearance.

"It turned out to be a monster!"

"Say, why are you pretending to be the elder!"

Seeing Huantian turned into a fluffy look, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were extremely dark, and his voice was even harsher.

"Yes...it's a monster!"

"So the person pretending to be the Fourth Elder turned out to be a monster!"

"Didn't the Fourth Elder originally say that the person who pretended to be him was Mo Wentian, the emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom?"

"Who knows? This monster is so obedient to that kid Mo Wentian, even if it's not Mo Wentian pretending to be the Fourth Elder, it must have something to do with him!"

...

Seeing Huantian transform into the real body, the disciples of the Tianniu clan were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses.

They looked at Huantian, their eyes full of surprise.

"Pretending to be you?"

"Old bastard, grandpa Huantian, if I pretend to be you, that's how I think highly of you!"

The corner of Huantian's mouth grinned slightly, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of aloofness.

"Can you value me?"

"Little monster, I think you are courting death!"

Hearing Huantian's words, Jiang Jinfeng's anger instantly surged in his heart.

At this moment, the aura on Jiang Jinfeng's body also increased rapidly, and the killing aura in those eyes looking at Huantian was even more wanton.

"Tianniu seal!"

With a cold drink, Jiang Jinfeng quickly played countless seal formulas in his hands.

Following his countless seal formulas, he saw in the void, a giant seal in the shape of a phantom of a longhorn beetle, which was thousands of meters long, and instantly suppressed towards the fantasy sky.

Looking at the great seal of thousands of feet, Huantian has already turned into his own appearance, and the strength on his body is only at the initial stage of being comparable to the emperor.

Moreover, just breaking through, the aura on Huantian's body is still very unstable.

The big seal of thousands of feet came to suppress him, Huantian only felt that there was a mountain of thousands of feet pressing down, which made his face turn pale.

"not good!"

"This old bastard actually shot at Huantian directly!"

And above the city gate of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom, Mo Wentian watched this scene, his eyes suddenly shrank.

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had already blocked Huantian's body.

"Boss..."

Seeing Mo Wentian standing in front of him, Huantian's eyes flashed with a complex look.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them back.

"Huantian, retreat!"

"This old bastard is not something you can compete with now!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Jiang Jinfeng in front of him, and the eyes flickered with coldness.

For his own strength, Huantian is still clear.

His strength is only comparable to the average early emperor, but Jiang Jinfeng in front of him is already a strong man in the middle of the emperor.

Although Jiang Jinfeng is only in the middle stage of the half-step emperor, and there is not even a small difference in the realm above, but in terms of strength, there is a huge difference.

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian hesitated for a while, and then retreated after a flash.

"Mo Wentian, your cultivation level has broken through to the late stage of the Heavenly King, what about the late stage of the Heavenly King? You are not even as good as this little monster, yet you dare to stand up and stand in the way of this monster?"

"Since you sent yourself to death on your own initiative, then you can't blame Elder Ben!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's figure appear, Jiang Jinfeng was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses, and said with a gloomy face.

In fact, his real purpose in coming to Heaven Devouring Divine Kingdom was not to find someone who could pretend to be him. His most important purpose was Mo Wentian.

He must kill Mo Wentian, only in this way can he save his face and relieve the anger in his heart.

Regarding Mo Wentian, the emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, Jiang Jinfeng had only heard it through hearsay, and this was the first time he had seen Mo Wentian's true face on Mount Lu.

But the cultivation of Mo Wentian in front of him is indeed somewhat different from what he has heard.

It was heard that Mo Wentian's cultivation was only in the mid-stage of the Heavenly King, but the aura of Mo Wentian in front of him had already reached the late stage of the Heavenly King.

"What about the late stage of the king?"

"My cultivation is about to reach the mid-emperor's existence. This kid is nothing but an ant in front of me!"

The next moment, Jiang Jinfeng seemed to think of something, the gloomy and cold eyes flickered, and he said secretly in his heart.

"Mo... Mo Wentian? Is this kid really the emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom, Mo Wentian?"

"Did the Fourth Elder read it wrong? How could this kid be Mo Wentian? His cultivation is no more than the late stage of the Heavenly King, even worse than yours and mine. How could he be the emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom?"

"That's right, the Fourth Elder must have made a mistake!"

"How could the fourth elder see the wrong person? This kid is so arrogant. I think he is the emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"

...

Jiang Jinfeng's cold shout sounded, and the disciples of the Tianniu clan came back to their senses.

Looking at the proudly standing figure in front of them, they immediately started discussing.

"Yeah?"

"Old bastard, but how does this emperor think, the person who dies today will also be you!"

A cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes looked at Jiang Jinfeng, and the murderous intent in his eyes was boundless and terrifying.

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

The billowing power is even more vast.

"Boss, are you going to fight this old bastard now?"

Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, he looked at Mo Wentian and asked expectantly.

"Isn't this old bastard trying to kill Huan Tian and this emperor?"

"Then let him know how powerful this emperor is!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, but his voice was extremely cold.