Chapter 829

They all have maps in their hands, and the four of them know how dangerous the other passage is.

It is said that ten years ago, a strong man in the late stage of Tianjun entered this passage and never came out again.

Since then, no one has dared to enter this passage.

"Well, you guys are really nice!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with anger, and his voice was extremely cold.

The demon disciple in front of him actually wanted to trick him into it.

"Boy, don't thank us, just go in!"

"That's right, just don't be too grateful, if you don't go in, your two disciples are going to die!"

"Go in!"

...

A treacherous look flashed in the eyes of the four of them, urging Mo Wentian.

Although Mo Wentian's cultivation base is not high, he is only in the early stage of Tianjun, but Mo Wentian's power is too terrifying, they have an impulse not to dare to make a move.

They wanted to lead Mo Wentian into another passage, let Mo Wentian be beheaded by that terrible thing inside, and then they would let the beast owner come, and they could receive the reward.

It didn't take much effort to kill Mo Wentian and receive the reward.

Needless to say, their calculations are quite good.

But how could Mo Wentian let them get what they wanted.

"If you don't hand over the disciples of my Jiuyou clan, you will die to me!"

A cold voice resounded in the void.

The next moment, in the void, Mo Wentian's body instantly became nine.

The murderous aura on the nine Mo Wentian's body was incomparably terrifying. With a punch, the expressions of the four of them changed instantly.

"Mo Wentian, how dare you attack us?"

"Your disciple of the Jiuyou clan is in our hands!"

"If you dare to touch us, your disciples of the Jiuyou Clan don't want it anymore!"

...

The four roared again and again, but Mo Wentian's face did not change at all.

A punch fell, and the bodies of the four flew upside down.

"People of this emperor, you dare to move!"

"die!"

A cold voice came, and Mo Wentian's figure suddenly appeared in front of a demon disciple.

He punched again and hit the demon disciple's head directly.

"Don't ask the sky, do you dare?"

The remaining three people looked at this scene with extremely pale faces.

Mo Wentian is so arrogant, he dared to behead his demon disciple like this.

You know, Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng are still in their hands, Mo Wentian is...

"Why don't you dare, the young master of your demon clan, the emperor, has already been beheaded!"

"You little fellows, if the emperor kills him, he will kill him!"

"die!"

With another cold shout, Mo Wentian's figure was like a ghost, and he punched another demon disciple again.

"ah……"

"No……"

There was a scream, and the next moment, red and white things shot out in the void, and the strong smell of blood permeated in an instant.

"There are two more!"

The coldness in his eyes was terrifying, Mo Wentian punched again.

Before a demon disciple could scream, he was smashed to pieces again by Mo Wentian's punch.

"the last one!"

Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the last person.

"Do not kill me!"

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you the whereabouts of your Jiuyou clan disciple!"

The last demon disciple no longer has the slightest combat power.

"Plop..."

With a plop, he knelt on the ground and trembled all over.

What's more, the next moment, a smell of fishy smell spread from the man's body.

"What a waste!"

Looking at the man's half-wet pants, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of contempt.

"Say, where are the disciples of my Jiuyou clan?"

Mo Wentian looked at the man and said coldly.

"It's Lu Ming. Lu Ming knows the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan. He took them away just to lure you out!"

"Now he has brought both of them into the deepest part of the sinkhole!"

The man looked at Mo Wentian, and said tremblingly in his voice.

"Entered the deepest part of the Tiankeng!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, the coldness flickered in his eyes.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

There was panic in the man's eyes.

"You should be on your way!"

Mo Wentian punched again and hit the man's chest.

A hole instantly appeared in the man's chest, his body jerked and he fell to the ground.

Those wide open eyes were full of fear.

"Lu Ming, whoever dares to touch this emperor, I will definitely kill you!"

With a flash of coldness in his eyes, Mo Wentian took out a map from the man, followed the map, and walked towards the deepest part of the sinkhole.

In the passage, as Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, several figures descended again.

Now that he looked at the four corpses in the passage, the expressions of each of them changed drastically.

Then he turned around and left hastily, as if he was afraid of provoking some terrible existence.

"It's best if they don't have anything to do. If there is something to do, this emperor will definitely kill all the demon disciples in the Nine Nether Cave!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, an incomparably cold air rose.

"Tianjun Peak!"

The corner of his mouth mumbled to himself, Mo Wentian frowned slightly.

Although Mo Wentian hadn't seen Lu Ming yet, Mo Wentian developed his spiritual consciousness.

In the depths of the tiankeng, Mo Wentian had detected the aura of the peak of Tianjun.

Mo Wentian is sure that this breath is undoubtedly Lu Ming.

"What a strong demonic energy!"

As he got deeper and deeper, Mo Wentian's expression became more and more dignified.

The thicker the magic energy, the more dangerous it is.

Then Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng are even more dangerous.

"Boss, I feel that thing is very close to us!"

At this moment, Huantian's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Is that thing close?"

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

"What exactly is that thing you feel?"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian asked Huantian.

"If my guess is correct, it should be the Magic Sky Fruit!"

"I have a hunch that if I devour this phantom spirit fruit, even if I am a heavenly king, it will be easy for me to transform it out!"

Huantian pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth and said.

"Can the king of heaven also be transformed?"

"Huantian, this phantom spirit fruit is determined to be taken by you!"

A look of joy rose on Mo Wentian's face, and his voice was even more powerful.

"Thank you, boss!"

Huantian quickly answered.

"Lu Ming, it's useless if you catch us!"

"Our ancestor has already gone to the Nine Nether Grotto to snatch the artifact, even if you capture us, the ancestor will not know, he will not come!"

In the deepest part of the tiankeng, Wu Jinfeng looked at Lu Ming in front of him and said indifferently.

Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng were tied up by Lu Ming with a rope that shone with mysterious light. In front of Lu Ming, who is a strong man at the peak of Tianjun, he seemed to have followed Mo Wentian for a while, but Wu Jinfeng didn't have the slightest fear .