Chapter 734: The Great Battle at the Peak

The demon's feet in the void descended in an instant.

He stepped on Mo Wentian directly.

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he gave a cold drink.

"Old guy, just because you want to kill me, die!"

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art: Eight Desolation Sword Fields!"

"boom……"

From Mo Wentian's body, a wave of Eight Desolation Sword Qi soared into the sky.

That fierce sword energy spread crazily towards the surroundings, and the surrounding world seemed to be forcibly occupied by Mo Wentian.

"Suppression!"

"boom……"

Around Mo Wentian, the pressure increased sharply. The middle-aged man who was stepping towards Mo Wentian seemed to be under tremendous pressure.

The demon's giant feet stopped instantly, and the middle-aged man's eyes were full of surprise and horror.

"With such a strong gravity, isn't this kid just at the pinnacle of heaven? How can the sword art he uses be so strong?"

"It was this kid who devoured his compatriots in the temple, and now this kid killed the third child in an instant. We must not let this kid grow up, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"

"kill!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his eyes were icy cold.

The terrifying killing intent made the surrounding void instantly become extremely cold.

"Pfft..."

But just when the middle-aged man was about to step on Mo Wentian, a bright red crack appeared on his body. He looked very impressive.

"Second, stand down!"

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came.

When the middle-aged man heard the words, he was so angry that he wanted to step on the foot, and instantly took it back.

"Boss, this old dog took back the demon's foot!"

"what should we do?"

Suddenly, the voices of Xiaojiao and Huantian rang in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Let him take it!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered, but the next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes burst out with an extremely terrifying cold light.

"Let him take it? Boss, if he pursues the victory at this time, this old guy will die..."

Xiaojiao and Huantian's eyes were full of anger, as if they hated the middle-aged man.

"Continuing can indeed kill this old guy, but don't forget, except for the two old guys in this temple!"

"There are still four elders and patriarchs waiting for us outside!"

Mo Wentian's voice sounded in Huantian's mind.

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a cold and boundless light.

"Boss is right, but what should we do now!"

The expressions of Huantian and Xiaojiao suddenly became serious.

"Wait and see, if these two old dogs want to die, then I will help them!"

Mo Wentian's eyes shot out a icy glare, and his voice was so cold that it could almost freeze a person.

"Yes! If you want to die, let him do it!"

Xiaojiao and Huantian nodded, and quickly responded.

As long as it was what Mo Wentian wanted to do, they would support him for no reason, no matter how big or small he was, as long as it was what Mo Wentian wanted to kill, they would go all out to help Mo Wentian.

"Brother, why don't you let me kill this kid directly?"

The middle-aged man who had just fought against Mo Wentian didn't care about the blood gushing from the cracks on his body.

Looking at the middle-aged man with a dignified face, his eyes flickered with coldness, and he asked puzzledly.

"Second brother, this kid is very weird. The third child has been beheaded silently by him, so I can't let you die under his weirdness!"

In the eyes of the old man, there was a flash of coldness.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he fell silent immediately.

"The boy of the Protoss is really scary. The peak of the middle heaven dares to fight against the strong in the middle of the big heaven, and he is still invincible!"

"Talent is terrible, but when you meet me, you can only blame your bad luck. No matter how good your talent is in the hands of this ancestor, you can only die!"

Suddenly, the old middle-aged man glanced coldly at Mo Wentian with boundless contempt.

"Old dog, whoever will die first may not be sure!"

Mo Wentianxie laughed, and an incomparably cold light burst out from his eyes.

"Yeah?"

"Just because you, an ant, want to shake the elephant, then I will show you what it means to be overwhelmed!"

"Jie Jie..."

An evil and wanton strange laughter came, and in the void, the devilish energy crazily surged towards Mo Wentian.

An extremely evil breath came from the void vortex.

The next moment, I saw a scarlet figure walking out of the void vortex.

That figure was full of demonic energy, and it looked terrifying from a distance.

"Old dog from the demon world, it is really different!"

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered coldly.

The breath of this middle-aged man has reached the peak of the Great Heaven, compared to the two middle-aged men beside him.

Although the realms are not far apart, the aura they exude differs countless times.

What's more, this old guy is still an old devil left over from the devil world, and his methods may not even be comparable to the general consummation and powerhouses.

"Boss, it's not good, this old dog's cultivation has reached the peak of the Great Heaven!"

Suddenly, Xiaojiao and Huantian's slightly panicked voices rang in Mo Wentian's mind.

"This old dog's cultivation has improved really fast, but in just a few days, this old dog has actually been promoted to the peak of the Great Heaven!"

"If he is allowed to continue to improve, he will be the troublemaker in the future!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely low.

"Xiaojiao, Huantian, these two old dogs must die, you two must help me quickly!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a trace of cold light. Since he came, let alone a powerful person at the peak of the Great Heaven, even the terrifying existence of Tianjun, he would not be able to stop Mo Wentian.

"Yes, boss!"

Mo Wentian's voice rang in the minds of Xiaojiao and Huantian, and they responded quickly.

"Boy, obediently become the food of this ancestor!"

"quack……"

A strange laugh came, and the next moment, the middle-aged man's body exploded directly.

"boom……"

The blood-colored devilish energy rushed towards Mo Wentian.

That breath was extremely evil.

The strong smell of blood makes people want to vomit.

"Go away!"

The next moment, the Heaven Devouring Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands, and the sword glow vibrated on the Heaven Devouring Sword.

Mo Wentian's power...

Crazy shock!

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art..."

"Sword breaks the sky!"

A cold shout resounded in the void, and the next moment, Mo Wentian made a sword...

Slashed towards the void.

"Buzz..."

The void, the crazy vibrations, and the energy of chaos automatically avoided the two sides, as if they were afraid of Mo Wentian's terrifying sword.

Following Mo Wentian's sword attack, he violently collided with the devilish energy in the void.

Countless blood-colored demonic energy was scattered by Mo Wentian's sword.

"bump!"

A violent collision came from the void.

"Pfft..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian backed up several hundred feet, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"The realm of the peak of the great heaven is really terrifying!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of cold light flickered.

In the void, the devilish energy still shrouded a radius of hundreds of feet.

Within a hundred feet, it seems to have become a magic domain.