Chapter 834 Devouring Six People

"It's enough for me to solve them alone!"

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

"Boss..."

Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, but thinking of the bet between Mo Wentian and Lu Ming, he didn't say anything in the end.

"rest assured!"

Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said indifferently.

Xiaojiao was worried about himself, how could Mo Wentian not know.

For Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian already regarded him as a brother, and he also knew that Xiao Jiao also regarded him as a relative, and they didn't want each other to face the injury alone.

Hearing this, Xiaojiao didn't stop at all, and quickly left with Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng, followed by Huantian.

In the entire cave, only Mo Wentian and twelve members of the Mozu remained.

"The person you want has already been released. Don't ask the sky, should you give me your head?"

Lu Ming watched the figures leave, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, and said coldly.

"Give you a head?"

"The emperor dares to send it, can you bear it?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a wanton evil smile, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"Let me, Lu Ming, deal with you today!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Ming's eyes flickered with coldness.

"This emperor said, one fights twelve, this emperor keeps his word, and I don't want to take advantage of you!"

"Come on, let's go together!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up in mockery.

Tianjun Peak, in Mo Wentian's eyes, is really weak!

"Arrogance, kill him for me!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the coldness in Lu Ming's eyes suddenly rose sharply.

Tianjun's cultivation base in the early stage, in front of him, is as easy as an ant to be crushed to death, but he did not expect that this ant is so arrogant.

"Boy, you dare to be so arrogant in front of Senior Brother Lu Ming, you are courting death!"

"Yes, kill him!"

"After killing this kid first, go and kill those two monsters and the two disciples of the Jiuyou Clan!"

...

The roar sounded in the void.

"Since this kid is looking for death, let's go together and kill this kid instantly!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, killing intent suddenly rose.

In the next instant, twelve people quickly approached Mo Wentian.

As the twelve people approached, Mo Wentian seemed to feel that the whole world seemed to be squeezing towards him, which was extremely terrifying.

"The ants in the middle stage of Tianjun also want to kill this emperor!"

"die!"

Mo Wentian looked at the six mid-Tianjun warriors in front of him, his eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted coldly.

"Shadow Profound Truth!"

"Shenlong Fist!"

Drinking coldly again and again, Mo Wentian's figure directly transformed into Jiu Dao on the spot.

In the next moment, the nine figures turned into eighty-one figures.

In the cave, eighty-one Mo Wentian fisted their palms and directly blasted at the six demon disciples who were mid-stage Tianjun.

"ah……"

"No……"

"This is impossible……"

"help me!"

...

Before everyone could recover, the screams came from their ears.

The breath of the six people on the ground was extremely weak.

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

"Brother Lu Ming, save me!"

...

Seeing the eighty-one Mo Wentian who approached in an instant, the eyes of the six people were filled with astonishment.

Their bodies trembled even more.

"God Devouring Art!"

"Swallow!"

Looking at the six people in front of him, Mo Wentian directly activated the Heaven Devouring Art.

Immediately, Liu Dao Mo Wentian's avatar stretched out his divine palm and stretched it towards the heads of the six people.

The next moment, a vast and boundless suction came from Mo Wentian's palm.

"This is……"

"No……"

"ah……"

...

One after another screams came again, and the energy in their bodies was swallowed up by Mo Wentian in just a moment.

In the next moment, the six figures fell to the ground, and there was no life in them.

"Six people, all dead!"

"The six mid-stage Heavenly Monarchs are all dead in just a few breaths!"

"This is impossible!"

...

The strong smell of blood hit, and everyone came back to their senses.

Looking at the mummified corpses on the ground, the eyes of the remaining six people, including Lu Ming, flashed with astonishment.

"Boom..."

With rolling force, he charged into Mo Wentian's body.

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

"Tianjun's mid-term power is too weak!"

After a while, Mo Wentian's aura stabilized.

Devouring six demon disciples in the middle stage of Tianjun, Mo Wentian thought that his cultivation would break through, but unexpectedly, the stars in his body trembled slightly.

A look of disappointment flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

But in the next moment, he seemed to think of something, looking at the six people in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of disdain.

The blood energy contained in Tianjun in the middle stage is really too little!

Not only the mid-stage Tianjun, but even the blood energy of the late Tianjun has no effect on Mo Wentian's improvement.

If it is effective, it is estimated that only Lu Ming in front of him has a little effect.

"Mo Wentian, you actually killed six disciples of my Demon Race!"

"I want you to die!"

Lu Ming looked at Mo Wentian with terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

"do you know?"

"Many people have said your words to this emperor, but do you know what happened to the people who said this to this emperor?"

Mo Wentian looked at Lu Ming with cold and arrogant eyes, and said coldly.

"What happened in the end?"

Lu Ming blurted out almost subconsciously.

"Of course they all died in the hands of this emperor!"

"Hahaha……"

Mo Wentian laughed arrogantly, standing proudly, his eyes were cold and arrogant.

"They're all dead?"

"Boy, you are making fun of me!"

"Today, you must die!"

Lu Ming's voice was extremely cold.

Although Mo Wentian beheaded the six demon disciples who were mid-stage Tianjun just now, in his opinion, it was just Mo Wentian's luck.

In his opinion, it is impossible for Mo Wentian to kill the six of them.

"I don't like to say my words a second time!"

"But since you are so eager, I will say it again according to the emperor, you are the one who died, you are the ones!"

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

"Shadow Profound Truth!"

With a cold shout, Mo Wentian's figure turned into nine again.

Nine Mo Wentians stood proudly, their eyes cold and arrogant.

"Boy, this trick again, die!"

"Kill this kid!"

"kill!"

...

A roar resounded through the air.

"Blood Demon Palm!"

"Demon Flame Technique!"

...

He drank coldly again and again, and saw countless palm prints and raging fire in the void, beheading and killing Mo Wentian.

"Want to kill me?"

"You are not qualified enough!"

"Sword!"

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