Chapter 754

At this moment, in an elegant courtyard in Tiancheng.

"Brother Wentian, the young master of the Demon Race is attacking Xiaojiao!"

Tianhu's voice rang in his ears.

"Young Master of the Demon Race?"

There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he looked out of Tiancheng, only to see that the aura of the young master of the demon clan was soaring crazily.

The entire Tiancheng trembled at this moment.

The strength of the perfect powerhouse in the great heaven position, the ancestor of the demon world who escaped last time was a perfect powerhouse in the great heaven position, if it hadn't been for the divine bead to take action last time, Mo Wentian would really be a little bit hanging.

He is very clear about the strength of the strong man who has completed the Great Heavenly Position.

Facing the young master of the demon clan, Xiaojiao has absolutely no chance of winning.

"Brother Wentian, with Xiaojiao's current strength, it is simply impossible to defeat the young master of the demon clan. This..."

On Tianhu's pretty face, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and said with an incomparably dignified expression.

"Xiao Jiao is Mo Wentian's brother. This emperor will never let him be hurt!"

With a few words, Mo Wentian stood up, his deep voice resonant and powerful.

"Will he not be harmed?"

Hearing this, a strange light flickered in Tianhu's eyes.

"If it were you, this emperor would not let you be harmed!"

Mo Wentian looked at the graceful Tianhu in front of him, his eyes were extremely firm.

"Brother Wentian..."

Just for a moment, Tianhu's exquisite and pretty face was instantly flushed.

Looking at Mo Wentian with both eyes, she felt a little crazy in her heart.

"Sky Fox..."

Mo Wentian's eyes also subconsciously stared at Tianhu.

"you are so Beautiful!"

Looking at Tianhu, Mo Wentian couldn't help muttering to himself, and his eyes became even hotter.

But in the next moment, his eyes looked at the body shining with golden light in the void, and his eyes were suddenly extremely cold.

Xiao Jiao is a member of his Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, how could Mo Wentian look at Xiao Jiao and get hurt in front of the young master of the Demon Race!

"Brother Wentian, are you planning to make a move?"

Tianhu's expression changed for a while, and finally his eyes turned to the void, and he asked softly.

"That's right!"

With a simple sentence, Mo Wentian's eyes glowed with an incomparably bright light.

In the mid-stage of being promoted to the rank of Great Heaven, Mo Wentian hadn't made a quick move yet.

Now, this opportunity just allows him to see how his current combat power is.

Although Mo Wentian's current cultivation base is only in the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Rank, even if he is facing two Great Heavenly Ranks who have completed the powerhouse, Mo Wentian does not have the slightest fear in his heart.

"How strong am I now?"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself.

With a breakthrough in cultivation, the body of the Purple Emperor has reached the middle stage, his soul is one hundred and fifty feet long, and the sword that breaks the boundary has been cultivated to the perfect state. Now Mo Wentian, even he himself does not know how strong he is. powerful.

But Mo Wentian is sure that the two young masters of the demon clan and the saintess of the demon clan in front of him can't do anything to him!

"It's time for my prestige of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom to spread in the Ancient Remains. I want to shake all the five major races in the Ancient Remains at the feet of this emperor. I want the entire Ancient Remains to become a part of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom. !"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, an incomparably bright light rose.

Outside the sky city.

"You beast, you dare to kill my young master's fire lion, today is your death day!

The aura of the young master of the demon clan was terrifying and boundless.

"Sword!"

"Buzz..."

Lu Fengqing, the young master of the demon clan, gave a cold shout, and a sword appeared in his hand.

With the appearance of this sword, the surrounding aura gathered frantically. The sword was nine feet nine feet long and nine inches nine wide, but its thickness was no more than a piece of paper.

There seemed to be a gorgeous nobility on the sword body.

"This is……"

Seeing the appearance of the divine sword, the city of Tiancheng boiled again.

That divine sword has definitely reached the pinnacle of a fourth-order artifact! That is a peerless existence that only the legendary Tianjun can train.

"This is a king-level peak artifact, a terrifying existence beyond the fourth-order artifact!"

"Sacred Artifact, that is the supreme treasure!"

"The young master of the demon clan is the consummation of the great heaven, and now he has a monarch-level artifact in his hand, this monster must die!"

...

In the entire Tiancheng, all the warriors looked towards the void, their eyes full of dignity.

In the void, Lu Fengqing, the young master of the Demon Race, listened to the voices of discussion, and his eyes were even more cold and arrogant.

"Demon Flame Divine Sword, cut!"

"boom……"

At this moment, following the cold shout of the young master of the demon clan, in the void, a terrifying sword energy shattered the void, and the domineering and unparalleled magic flame sword came directly to kill Xiaojiao.

In Tiancheng, all warriors only felt that the whole world had turned into an ancient demon realm at this moment, with billowing demon energy raging, and layers of flames burning wantonly.

"The big heavenly position is perfect and strong, so strong!"

The light in Xiaojiao's eyes soared, and the supreme dragon power billowing from his body enveloped his whole body.

But when the billowing power and influence met the magic flame, Xiao Jiao felt as if he was about to be burned to ashes under the burning of the terrible magic flame.

"die!"

A cold voice resounded in the void.

The terrifying sword of the young master of the demon clan directly slashed towards the little Jiao in the void.

In the eyes of the young master of the demon clan, there is boundless contempt at this moment, as if what he sees in front of him is not a warrior in the middle stage of the great heaven, but an ant.

Although there is not much difference between the realm of the great heavenly position and the middle stage of the great heavenly position, in terms of strength, there is a world of difference.

It couldn't be easier for a consummated strongman of the Great Heavenly Rank to kill the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Rank. What's more, what is in front of him is the young master of the Demon Race who ranks third in the ancient relics, and Xiaojiao , but it is just a monster from the small world Sword God Continent.

"Little Jiao!"

"Master Xiaojiao!"

...

A series of exclamations sounded in a small courtyard in Tiancheng, and the expressions of Chi Xiao and others changed drastically in an instant.

The big heaven is complete, and their strengths are really far apart.

Chi Xiao and the others wanted to make a move, but it was a pity that they couldn't get out of Tiancheng at all, and the terrifying magic flame sword spread wantonly, and they couldn't get close at all.

"The power of the demon flame sword of the young master of the demon clan has increased again!"

In the void, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the demon saintess, and behind her, a cold gleam flashed in the eyes of the three-tailed color fox.

Even though both her monster clan and the demon clan have surrendered to the beast clan, even if she is under the command of the beast clan, it is not a good thing for her that the strength of the young master of the demon clan has increased.

"Master, is it true that among the Jiuyou Clan, there isn't even a warrior with a consummated Heavenly Rank?"

As if thinking of something, the charming voice of the three-tailed color fox resounded in the void.

"Are there any strong ones with a perfect position in the sky?"

The monster saintess had a strong premonition that among the Jiuyou clan, there were still strong ones.

Looking into the void, his eyes narrowed slightly.