Chapter 740: Nine You Clan Patriarch Submits

In the next moment, the three of them, who had regained their composure, hurriedly shouted.

The three reacted and retreated quickly.

"Sword of Devouring Heaven: Sword Breaks the Sky!"

A cold and proud voice sounded, and the next moment, Mo Wentian made a move with his sword.

A terrifying sword light burst out.

"ah……"

There was a scream, and the sword light was extremely fast, before they had time to resist, the sword light had already arrived.

"Bang bang bang..."

The screams disappeared soon after.

In front of the temple, the three elders who rushed towards Mo Wentian, the fourth elder of the middle stage of the Great Celestial Throne, were chopped off in half.

The smell of blood permeated in an instant, and the other two behind them trembled all over.

There was not even a hint of blood on his pale face, and he stared at Mo Wentian with shock in his eyes.

"Buzz..."

The Heaven Devouring Sword trembled slightly, as if it was still not satisfied.

The next moment, as the Heaven Devouring Sword trembled, there seemed to be a strong suction coming from the Heaven Devouring Sword.

The fresh blood on the ground turned into countless energy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly gathered towards the Heaven Devouring Sword.

In a few breaths, the corpse of the Great Elder on the ground had already turned into bones.

"Hiss..."

There was a sound of gasping for air, and the remaining two elders looked at Mo Wentian in front of them with serious faces.

"retreat……"

"Buzz..."

Mo Wentian also seemed to feel that a terrifying and boundless force was quickly gathering towards him.

It seems that the next moment, the cultivation base will break through the peak of the middle heaven, and approach the realm of the great heaven.

But it was still a little bit close, Mo Wentian had a premonition that he was not far from the Great Heaven!

The next moment, seeing the Patriarch and Second Elder of the Jiuyou Clan fading towards the void, Mo Wentian's eyes burst out with an incomparably cold and arrogant light.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword..."

"Sword breaks the sky!"

Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, the Heaven Devouring Sword struck again.

As the Heaven Devouring Sword strikes again, the billowing sword energy comes out vastly.

In the void, layers of world barriers were shattered, and endless void turbulence surged out.

"What a strong sword intent!"

"Buzz..."

Sword glows gathered in the void, and the breath on Mo Wentian's body became more and more terrifying.

"Not good! The second elders make a move together!"

Seeing the Heaven Devouring Sword approaching in an instant, the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan's eyes flashed a look of surprise.

"Nine Nether Palms!"

"Qingyou Sword Art!"

The Patriarch and Second Elder of the Jiuyou Clan shouted sharply.

The next moment, a giant palm of hundreds of feet and the Qingyou Excalibur, which was shining with blue light, appeared in the void.

I saw a fierce and boundless sword energy and the giant palm of a hundred feet bursting towards Mo Wentian.

Void trembled frantically, one palm and one sword collided towards Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Divine Sword.

"boom……"

The next moment, the three forces violently collided together,

"Come again!"

"Eight Desolation Sword Realm"

"boom……"

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

The terrifying sword energy spread wildly towards the surroundings, and the meaning of the wilderness enveloped the entire void.

"Suppression!"

"Pfft..."

The pressure around Mo Wentian increased dramatically.

The Patriarch and Second Elder of the Jiuyou Clan, who had come to pester Mo Wentian, felt as if their bodies were under tremendous pressure and slowed down.

"Not good, patriarch, back quickly!"

The second elder gave a cold shout, and quickly retreated towards the void behind him.

The patriarch of the Jiuyou clan also quickly retreated towards the endless void.

But Mo Wentian would let them go and watch them slow down.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Boundary-breaking sword!"

A cold voice resounded in the void, and that sword energy seemed to cut everything into pieces.

The next moment, he went straight to kill the second elder.

"Bang bang bang..."

A violent collision came.

In the void, a series of terrifying sword qi were wanton.

At this moment, all warriors in Tiancheng raised their heads and looked at the terrifying Wushuang sword energy in the void.

His eyes were full of astonishment.

"What a terrifying sword qi, who is fighting the patriarch and the second elder?"

"This overbearing and unparalleled sword energy can only be displayed by the peerless powerhouse!"

"This breath is too scary!"

...

There were exclamations of surprise, and everyone in Tiancheng was full of awe.

Looking at the boundless ghostly figure in the void, I was full of amazement.

"Old dog, die!"

In the void, Mo Wentian held the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in his hand, the sword intent was extremely agitated.

He came towards the second elder in an instant, but within a breath, he had already slashed towards the second elder.

"Don't……"

"Do not kill me!"

"I would like to..."

"I am willing to surrender..."

Seeing the Heaven Devouring Sword approaching in an instant, the Second Elder's eyes were full of astonishment.

"Plop..."

I saw the second elder kneeling on the ground with a plop.

His back was already covered in cold sweat.

"Surrender?"

"If you want to surrender now, it's too late!"

Mo Wentianxie laughed, and immediately struck out with the Heaven-devouring Divine Sword in his hand.

Directly cut towards the head of the second elder.

"No……"

"boom……"

Until his death, the second elder's eyes were wide open.

With a bang, the second elder's head exploded instantly.

The smell of blood permeated instantly, and red and white things splattered everywhere.

The patriarch of the Jiuyou clan looked at this scene, and his whole body trembled.

"Boss, did you kill this old dog together?"

Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Huantian's mind.

"No, it's still useful to keep him as the Emperor!"

As if remembering something, Mo Wentian's eyes shot out an incomparably cold light.

The Patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan subdued this person by virtue of his status as the Patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan.

"For those who will fight against the orcs in the future, it will be much easier!"

"And there are other demon soul seals, so find them out quickly!"

Mo Wentian looked at the trembling Jiuyou Clan patriarch in front of him, his eyes were cold and arrogant.

"This emperor will give you one last chance, are you willing to surrender to this emperor?"

The cold voice resounded instantly.

"Surrender?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The patriarch of the Jiuyou clan laughed tremblingly, and then a bitterness rose from his face.

He is the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan, the pinnacle powerhouse of the Ancient Remains.

But today, he is going to become the slave of Mo Wentian, a peak warrior in the mid-heaven rank?

"Plop..."

But the next moment, the patriarch of Jiuyou Clan knelt on the ground.

"I am the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan!"

"Willing to surrender!"

At this moment, he no longer had the slightest idea in his mind.

Mo Wentian is too scary!

The Great Elder in the late stage of the Great Heavenly Throne died in his hands in an instant, and even the three ancestors of the Demon Realm were killed by him.

In the eyes of the chief of the Jiuyou clan, there was boundless astonishment, and his body trembled even more.

"Relax your mind!"

In the void, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

"yes!"

Taking a deep breath, the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan prostrated himself on the ground.