Chapter 764 King-Level Peak Artifact
"No, why is this kid so strong?"
In the void, Shao Xin's expression changed drastically. When the sword fell, Shao Xin seemed to have seen the scene where the chaos was first opened and the sword broke the chaos.
Even he couldn't help but tremble with fear from the power of that sword.
"What's going on, why is this kid so strong?"
"Isn't he just in the middle stage of the Great Heaven?"
"How can this be?"
...
The remaining demon disciples in the void retreated one by one.
In front of Tiancheng.
The boy stood proudly.
But among the demon disciples in the void, at this moment, none of them dared to take a step forward to frighten dozens of demon disciples.
And they are all disciples above the late stage of the Great Heavenly Rank.
"Old Ancestor, that's too strong!"
The disciples of the Jiuyou clan swallowed their saliva, they were peerless powerhouses in the late stage of the Great Heavenly Rank, and Mo Wentian killed more than a dozen of them with a single sword strike.
How terrible this is!
"I didn't intend to fight for the world, but the world bullied me!"
"If you don't become a Buddha!"
"Why not become a demon?"
Mo Wentian said to himself, the ancient relics, he has no intention of fighting for anything, but it is a pity that the beast clan wants to kill him, and the demon clan wants to kill him.
Yaozu wants to kill him!
Everyone in this world wants to kill him!
He established the Heaven Devouring Kingdom just to protect what he was supposed to protect, but the whole world wanted him to die.
That being the case, then he will kill all the world and stand proudly above the sky.
"Nine Heavens Sword Art!"
"The sword swings the sky!"
"Buzz..."
In front of Tiancheng, Mo Wentian's body was like a ghost, and with a single strike, the sword energy in the void was wild and wanton, and wherever the sword energy passed, the void was shattered.
One after another figure fell down.
"Not good, go back quickly..."
"This person is invincible!"
"Go back!"
...
Shocking voices sounded one after another, in the void, within a thousand feet of Mo Wentian's radius, the sword energy was terrifying and boundless, wherever the sword energy passed.
Disciples of the Demon Race, smashed to pieces.
In just a few breaths, the remaining dozen or so demon disciples fell down again.
In the void.
There are only seven people left!
Including Shao Xin, there are only eight people left.
"How can this be?"
Shao Xin's body trembled slightly. Thirty demon disciples, all of whom had the worst cultivation bases were in the late stage of the Great Heavenly Rank. Thirty people made a move, but now there are only eight left?
Moreover, Mo Wentian in front of him is only in the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Rank.
"Who the hell are you?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Shao Xin shouted sharply.
"My name is Mo Wentian, but I prefer, others call me Heaven Devourer!"
Mo Wentian's voice was flat and without waves.
"Don't ask God..."
"Don't ask God..."
...
Shao Xin muttered to himself, his eyes full of surprise.
Obviously, he was not familiar with this name.
"Master Shao Xin, isn't the person whom the Beast Lord told us to look for back then called Mo Wentian? Could it be that this person is the person the Beast Lord is looking for?"
At this moment, a person behind Shao Xin stepped forward.
Said in a trembling voice.
"The beast master..."
Shao Xin's body trembled slightly.
"It must be him!"
"It must be him!"
...
Shao Xin's voice was trembling.
The demon clan and the demon clan surrendered to the beast clan. The beast master once summoned the demon king of their demon clan and called on the entire demon clan to find a person named Mo Wentian.
The demon disciples searched the entire demon territory.
Mo Wentian was not found either.
This matter is over.
But who knew, today they met Mo Wentian.
"Mo Wentian, you have offended the beast master, and you will be arrested without a fight!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Shao Xin shouted sharply.
"Offend the beast master?"
A smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
This beast owner is really looking for him!
"Beast owner, I wonder how much you have recovered?"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself.
"Shadow Sword Field!"
"kill!"
"Pfft..."
But at this moment, a cold shout sounded, and in front of Tiancheng, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared strangely, and when he reappeared, Mo Wentian returned to the front of Tiancheng again.
But in the void.
"Bang bang bang..."
One after another figures fell from the void, including Shao Xin, the Great Heavenly Consummation, and the remaining eight people were all beheaded.
The current Mo Wentian has reached the consummation of the Great Heaven.
The body of the Purple Emperor is also close to perfection.
At the peak of the middle heaven, Mo Wentian's combat power was close to the perfection of the great heaven, and now Mo Wentian himself has been promoted to the perfection of the great heaven.
Its combat power can be imagined.
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the great heaven is now an ant.
It was extremely easy for Mo Wentian to kill a great warrior.
"Bang bang bang..."
Eight corpses fell from the void. In front of Tiancheng, the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan looked stunned. The entire Tiancheng was eerily silent.
"The demons are all dead!"
"The ancestor is invincible!"
"The ancestor is invincible!"
...
Cheers sounded one after another, and the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan were ecstatic in their eyes. The thirty disciples of the Demon Clan were all beheaded by Mo Wentian!
"Boss, so strong!"
Xiaojiao also had a frenzy in his eyes.
Killing a great heaven is like slaughtering a dog, which is too terrifying!
"There is one more person!"
In front of Tiancheng, Mo Wentian murmured to himself, beheading thirty demon disciples, Mo Wentian didn't feel much fluctuation in his heart.
These thirty people are nothing more than big heavenly positions.
Among the people who come from the void, this third elder of the demon clan is the most terrifying.
The combat power of a strong Tianjun, not to mention thirty great heavenly warriors, even three hundred great heavenly warriors, can't shake Tianjun at all!
"Ho Ho..."
In the void, where the Demon Palace stands.
Nine flood dragons under the demon palace.
Roaring at Mo Wentian.
Rolling magic power, shrouded Chaotian City.
"Your name is Mo Wentian?"
When a faint voice came, Mo Wentian could only feel a blur in front of his eyes. In the void, an old man appeared strangely. The speed of the old man was extremely fast.
"What a speed!"
Mo Wentian's expression froze slightly.
The speed of the old man just now.
Even Mo Wentian was a bit far behind.
"There are still people, the third elder of the demon clan is still there, and it is rumored that this person is still a strong demon king!"
"Can the ancestor block this third elder?"
"The ancestor can definitely block it!"
...
The remaining Jiuyou clan disciples in Tiancheng looked at Mo Wentian in the void with their eyes. At this moment, that figure became their hope.
"Boss..."
"Ask Brother Tian!"
...
Tianhu and the others also looked worried.
Demon Lord!
That is one of the most terrifying powerhouses in the entire ancient ruins.
"The beast master said, if I bring you back, I can get a king-level peak artifact. I only have one king-level peak artifact in my entire demon clan!"
"You said Elder Ben, would you be moved?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man had a playful look in his eyes, as if he was playing with prey, as for the thirty demon disciples who were about to die.
This person has no fluctuations at all.
"A king-level peak artifact?"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath.
"If you have a divine weapon, you have to take it with your life!"
When he looked up at the old man again, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.