Chapter 787: The Genius of the Monster Clan Falls!

"Do you think that this emperor really can't kill you?"

Looking at the sword light coming to kill, Mo Wentian's eyes showed a touch of contempt.

The terrifying sword light was fierce and boundless, as if it was about to tear apart the void.

But Mo Wentian's face was extremely indifferent.

"what's up?"

"Why is the ancestor standing still, Xiao Yuehen's sword is about to kill him!"

"Emperor..."

"Brother Wentian..."

Tens of thousands of feet away, those figures looked at the void, their eyes full of worry.

But at this moment, amidst the shocking expressions of everyone, when Xiao Yuehen's sword was about to slay Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

When it appeared again, it had already appeared behind Xiao Yuehen.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Break the boundary!"

With a cold shout, the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

As soon as the sword came out, the void was directly shattered, and the endless turbulent flow of the void rolled out.

From a distance, it is vast and boundless.

"not good!"

Xiao Yuehen regained his composure in an instant, turned around quickly, and blocked the male and female swords of ice and fire in front of his chest.

"bump……"

A crackling sound came.

The next moment, I saw the male and female ice and fire swords in Xiao Yuehen's hands instantly shattered.

Countless fragments of the divine sword burst out from the void.

"puff……"

As the ice and fire male and female swords shattered, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Xiao Yuehen's mouth.

Xiao Yuehen looked at Mo Wentian imposingly, his face was even a little pale.

His ice and fire male and female twin swords are divine weapons at the peak of the monarch level.

But it was this king-level peak artifact that was shattered by Mo Wentian's seemingly ordinary sword.

"Hoo hoo..."

"The king-level peak divine sword, in front of this emperor's heaven-devouring divine sword, it is scum!"

Mo Wentian looked at the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in his hand, and blew lightly, his voice even more cold and arrogant.

When the cold and proud voice came, Chi Xiao and the others finally recovered.

"The emperor actually chopped the male and female swords of ice and fire at the peak of the monarch level with one sword!"

"The emperor is mighty!"

"Old Ancestor is too monstrous!"

"I knew Brother Wentian was the best!"

...

Looking at the void, everyone's eyes were extremely shocked.

"Boss, take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill him!"

"That's right, boss, kill him!"

At this moment, the voices of Xiaojiao and Huantian also sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Killing him is inevitable!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, his voice was even more cold and arrogant.

"Boy, who are you?"

In the void, Xiao Yuehen finally came to his senses, looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yuehen said with a cold light in his eyes.

Unable to explain why, at this moment, Xiao Yuehen felt a suspicion in his heart.

The Mo Wentian in front of him is definitely not the ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan.

Among the Jiuyou Clan, if there really are such monsters, how could the Jiuyou Clan be willing to live in the position of the thousand-year-old ancestor in the ancient ruins.

"Depending on you?"

"I'm not qualified to know the identity of this emperor!"

Looking at Xiao Yuehen, Mo Wentian had boundless contempt in his eyes.

In the middle stage of Tianjun, the current Mo Wentian really doesn't pay attention.

"not qualified?"

In Xiao Yuehen's eyes, the coldness suddenly rose sharply.

"I've already wasted a lot of time with you, Xiao Yuehen, you can die!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's cold voice suddenly resounded in the void.

"You want to kill me?"

Xiao Yuehen was slightly taken aback, but the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

"Boundary-breaking sword!"

"die!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was something frighteningly cold.

So what about Tianjun in the middle stage, don't ask the sky when you meet him, you will still die!

"Look, the emperor is going to attack Xiao Yuehen again!"

"The ancestor is so strong!"

"kill him!"

...

In Tiancheng, there was a sound of excitement.

These words fell into Xiao Yuehen's ears, and the killing intent in Xiao Yuehen's eyes was extremely crazy.

"Mo Wentian, I am a genius disciple of the Monster Race. If you kill me, the Monster Race will not let you go, and the Beast Race will not let you go. Your Jiuyou Clan will also be wiped out!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yuehen's eyes were full of sternness.

But his face became paler and paler.

Mo Wentian's sword just now had already seriously injured him.

Moreover, his previous consumption was too serious, and now his strength is comparable to that of Tianjun's early warriors.

But Mo Wentian's combat power seemed to be inexhaustible.

In his heyday, Mo Wentian couldn't be killed, let alone him now!

"Monster race, demon race, orc race, this emperor will come one by one!"

"You talk too much, you should die!"

The cold voice resounded in the void, and Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and arrogant.

The next moment, the Heaven Devouring Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands again, and the sword directly slashed towards Xiao Yuehen.

"Strong fist, block it for me!"

In Xiao Yuehen's eyes, there was boundless shock.

Immediately, a punch was directly blocked in the chest.

"boom……"

A bursting sound came, and Xiao Yuehen's palm exploded instantly.

"ah……"

"ah……"

One after another miserable cries resounded in the void, and Xiao Yuehen's body was seen retreating crazily.

"Mo Wentian, I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you, you..."

In Xiao Yuehen's eyes, there was incomparable madness.

He is a strong Tianjun, he is a genius disciple of the Yaozu, it is a great shame that he was beaten like this by Mo Wentian, a mere great heavenly consummation warrior!

"My monster clan and the beast clan will not let you go!"

A sinister voice resounded in the void.

The next moment, I saw Xiao Yuehen in the void, and his whole body was replaced by a golden light, fleeing frantically towards the direction of the monster clan.

At this moment, this genius disciple of the Yaozu was really scared.

Mo Wentian in front of him is really terrifying!

His first reaction was to run away.

"In front of this emperor, can you escape?"

A look of disdain rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Take a punch from the emperor!"

"die!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Yuehen who was frantically fleeing in the void, his eyes were cold and arrogant.

The figure flashed, disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already beside Xiao Yuehen.

"No……"

"ah……"

...

A scream sounded, and Mo Wentian directly blasted a huge hole in Xiao Yuehen's chest.

The screams came to an abrupt end.

But in the next moment, in the void, a flickering light frantically fled towards the position of the monster clan.

"The soul still wants to escape?"

"In front of this emperor, it's simply delusional, Xiao Yuehen, die!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was boundless arrogance.

"Huan Tianzhu, come out!"

"Buzz..."

With a cold shout, suddenly a light flashed in Mo Wentian's hand, and a beautiful bead appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

Among the beads, the phantoms of the red clothes and the red clothes seemed to be much clearer than before.