Chapter 793: Great Elder of the Battle Monster Clan

"Boy, go to hell!"

"Demon Sword Art!"

The Great Elder watched Mo Wentian slash with his sword, and the murderous intent in Deng Tian's eyes instantly surged.

The next moment, I saw him strike again with a knife, and the terrible knife energy burst out.

Mo Wentian only felt a cyan light passing by, and the next moment, the terrifying saber aura struck.

"boom……"

A violent collision came.

Mo Wentian's body flew upside down again.

"puff……"

From Mo Wentian's mouth, another mouthful of blood spewed out.

The incomparably terrifying demon saber energy surged into Mo Wentian's body crazily, destroying Mo Wentian's physique crazily.

If it wasn't for Mo Wentian's terrifying body of the Purple Emperor, then the sword of Deng Tian, ​​the chief elder of the demon clan, would have severed Mo Wentian's severe wounds.

"What a terrifying physique!"

"The big heaven is complete, and it can block 80% of my power!"

"This kid can't stay, he must die!"

In Deng Tian's eyes, there was a lot of killing intent.

The two consecutive stabs were blocked by the ant in front of him.

In front of so many demon disciples, he said that he would crush Mo Wentian to death in front of him.

But after two stabs, Mo Wentian was only slightly injured.

He is the Great Elder of the Monster Race, if he doesn't kill Mo Wentian here today, how can he face the disciples of the Monster Race!

"The Demon Sword Art..."

"Demon Slash!"

The Great Elder Deng Tian gave a cold shout, and saw him play a sword formula.

In the next moment, countless monster auras spread wildly on Deng Tian's body.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Four elephants devour the sky!"

"Ho Ho..."

One after another roared, the four ancient beasts stood proudly in the void.

"Four images in one!"

"boom……"

Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, in the void, the four great beasts collided together.

The next moment, it turned into a four elephant beast and rushed towards Deng Tian.

"Demon Sword Art!"

"kill!"

In the eyes of Great Elder Deng Tian, ​​there was boundless coldness.

Immediately, the demon knife in his hand came in an instant.

"Ho Ho..."

"boom……"

A violent collision came, but it was just a breath, and the four elephants in the void collapsed instantly.

"Late Tianjun..."

"too strong!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of shock.

After devouring Xiao Yuehen's blood energy, Zidijun's body reached perfection. At first, Mo Wentian thought that he and Tianjun's late warriors still had the power to fight.

But now it seems that he is not even a star away from Tianjun's late stage.

"I want to fight against Tianjun's late stage!"

"My cultivation base must advance to Tianjun!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

But at the next moment, looking at Wu Sheng and Wu Junfeng behind him, he thought about Chi Xiao, Xiao Jiao and others.

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was an instant firmness.

Tianjun's late stage powerhouse is terrifying, but he must fight Mo Wentian!

Not just to fight, but to kill all these people in front of you...

"Come again!"

"Eight Desolation Sword Domain!"

"Buzz..."

Mo Wentian's face was full of determination, and his voice was even more powerful.

As the Heaven Devouring Sword strikes again, the terrifying sword energy spreads rapidly to the surroundings.

The meaning of the eight desolations instantly enveloped the entire void, Mo Wentian stood proudly, and the next moment, he slashed towards the Great Elder Deng Tian.

"This kid still dares to go up, is he courting death?"

"That's right, that's right, the power that the Great Elder used just now is only 80%, if the Great Elder strikes with all his strength, this kid will definitely die!"

"Elder Elder, kill this kid with one blow, and avenge the eldest lady!"

...

Behind Deng Tian, ​​there were discussions among the monster disciples.

"Demon Sword Art!"

"Demon Slash!"

Looking at the sword coming from the void, the old man's eyes were extremely crazy.

With a cold shout, the demon knife appeared in his hand again, and immediately greeted Mo Wentian.

Following Deng Tian's strike, in the void, the spirit of demons was crazily wanton.

Looking from a distance, it seems that the whole world is shrouded in this terrifying demonic aura, which is extremely terrifying.

"Brother Wentian..."

"This knife is so strong, can the emperor still block it?"

"Old Ancestor..."

Thousands of feet away from Tiancheng, those figures looked at the void, their eyes full of worry.

"Owner!"

"Old Ancestor!"

After Mo Wentian's death, Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng's eyes were full of shock.

"Old dog, the power of this sword is not bad!"

Seeing Deng Tian approaching, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"not bad?"

"Boy, you are so arrogant to the extreme, but in front of this elder, you must die today!"

Mo Wentian's cold and arrogant words made Deng Tian feel very unhappy.

In Deng Tian's eyes, the killing intent soared instantly.

The next moment, he speeded up and slashed towards Mo Wentian.

"boom……"

A violent collision came.

Mo Wentian's body flew upside down again.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spewed out again.

"This kid, isn't he too scary?"

"The great heaven is complete, and it actually blocked the three swords of the great elders in the later stage of Tianjun!"

"That's right, this kid is really terrifying, the blow just now was a blow with all the strength of the Great Elder!"

...

Behind Deng Tian, ​​the Yaozu disciple looked at the void and exclaimed.

One after another voices of discussion came to my ears, and I thought of the cruel words I put down in front of everyone just now.

Kill Mo Wentian with one blow.

But now Mo Wentian is still not dead, it's fine if he's not dead, he's not even seriously injured.

"Boy, are you still alive?"

"Demon Knife!"

"cut!"

Seeing Mo Wentian standing up again, Deng Tian's eyes were full of terrifying murderous intent.

He is going to kill Mo Wentian today, if he doesn't kill Mo Wentian, where is his majesty as an elder?

"not good!"

"Although my physique can block this old dog's moves, if I continue to fight, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop it!"

Mo Wentian looked at Deng Tian, ​​who was beheaded from the void, and a look of surprise rose in his eyes.

"Fantasy?"

Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, and a look of joy rose in his eyes.

Huantian is a fantasy beast, the ancestor of illusion.

Not only can he transform into a human face, but he can also transform into a human's sword formulas, exercises, and even weapons.

"Huantian, you have transformed into the appearance of the demon king, and summoned the Great Elder in front of you back!"

A gleam of light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes, and said in a cold voice.

"No problem, boss, it's just that this demon king is already at the peak of Tianjun. My cultivation base is too low, and I don't think it will last long after transforming!"

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

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Huantian's figure disappeared in Wentian Pavilion.

Immediately, I saw the void trembling violently, but a moment later, a cold and arrogant figure appeared in the void.

"Master Demon King?"

"Why is Lord Demon King here?"

...

Looking at the demon king Su Zhentian in the void, the demon disciple was slightly taken aback.