Chapter 846 Tianjun Is Consummated, so He Still Dies!
"But the artifact is about to be born, shall we not snatch the artifact?"
A gleam flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"The artifact must be taken away. Even though the ancestor of the demon world has recovered to the level of a heavenly king, it is not that simple to open the seal of the demon soul!"
"It won't be too late to kill him after we grab the artifact!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light, and he said coldly.
"Boss, I'm going to break through!"
At this moment, in Wentian Pavilion, Huantian's slightly anxious voice came.
"Are you going to break through?"
"There is no one in this valley, Huantian comes out!"
Mo Wentian was slightly taken aback, his spiritual sense scanned the area for tens of feet, and found no trace of breath, so he opened his mouth and said.
"Buzz..."
The next moment, Huantian's furry body appeared not far from Mo Wentian.
"Wu Sheng, Wu Jinfeng, you all come out!"
With a cold shout and a wave of his hand, the figures of Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng also came out from the Wentian Pavilion.
"Owner!"
"Old Ancestor!"
The two looked at Mo Wentian, saluted quickly, and said respectfully.
"Well, you all protect Huantian!"
Mo Wentian nodded slightly, then said coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, Patriarch!"
Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng quickly answered respectfully.
In the next moment, he crossed his knees directly towards Huantian
Seems to have remembered something, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.
"Boss, there are still some that haven't been devoured. I have a hunch that when I finish devouring, my cultivation will definitely break through!"
In Huantian's eyes, an incomparably bright light rose.
"Well, this is Ziyou fruit, you devoured it too!"
Mo Wentian took out a fruit that shone with purple light from his bosom, and said coldly.
"Thank you, boss!"
The corner of Huantian's mouth grinned slightly, grabbed the fruits one by one, and threw them directly into his mouth.
As Mo Wentian devoured the phantom spirit fruit, the aura on Huantian's body instantly increased.
The cultivation base has also broken through from the realm of heaven to the early stage of Tianjun, and the cultivation base is still growing, and finally, it did not stop until it broke through to the middle stage of Tianjun.
After a quarter of an hour, Huantian stabilized the aura on his body, and then opened his eyes.
"Huantian, congratulations, your cultivation has reached the middle stage of Tianjun!"
Mo Wentian stood up, looked at Huantian who was full of momentum in front of him, and said with a smile on his face.
"Boss, although my current cultivation base is only in the middle stage of Tianjun, but now I want to transform into a heavenly king, it is absolutely easy!"
In Huantian's eyes, a bright light rose, and his voice was full of sonorous force.
"Heavenly King is also relaxed?"
"Okay, in this way, it will be much easier for us to snatch the artifact!"
Hearing this, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up a little deeper.
"Boss, now that I have obtained the Phantom Spirit Fruit, and Huantian's cultivation has also broken through, next..."
At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"The next step is of course to go to the depths of Jiuyou Grotto to snatch the artifact!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of cold light flickered.
"Congratulations master, congratulations master!"
Suddenly, a figure knelt down in front of Mo Wentian respectfully, his face was full of joy.
"Wu Sheng, what's the happy event?"
Mo Wentian was slightly taken aback, looked at Wu Sheng in front of him, and said coldly.
"Reporting to the master, Lord Huantian broke through to the middle stage of Tianjun, and he can transform into a powerful king of heaven. For snatching artifacts, that is simply a great joy!"
A gleam flashed in Wu Sheng's eyes.
"How did you see that?"
Mo Wentian was a little suspicious, and asked subconsciously.
"Master, you may not know that in the Nine Nether Caves, heavenly kings are not allowed to enter!"
"If a strong heavenly king comes in, he will touch the restriction. Once touched, this strong heavenly king will be annihilated in an instant!"
In Wu Sheng's eyes, an impressive look flashed across.
"In the Nine Nether Grottoes, there are actually restrictions against the Heavenly Kings?"
"Boss, wouldn't this be of great benefit to us!"
Hearing this, the voices of Huantian and Xiaojiao rang out at the same time.
"This is indeed helpful for the emperor to seize the artifact, but even if there is no restriction, it doesn't matter!"
"This king-level pinnacle artifact that was born in this world, I want it. If anyone wants to snatch it from this emperor, they will die!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered coldly, and there was no warmth in his icy voice.
"Wu Sheng, Wu Jinfeng, if you want to enter the depths of Jiuyou Cave, your cultivation is too weak!"
"Enter Wentian Pavilion, refine all the heavenly stone spirits that the emperor gave you, and improve your cultivation as much as possible!"
Seemingly remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng in front of him, and said coldly.
Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng's cultivation was only in the early stage of Tianjun. With such a cultivation, if they wanted to go to the depths of Jiuyou Grotto to snatch the artifact, it would be like sending them to death.
"Old Ancestor... This..."
Wu Jinfeng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but glanced at Huantian, Xiao Jiao, and swallowed back what he was about to say.
"Yes, Patriarch!"
Immediately, looking at Mo Wentian, he saluted slightly and said respectfully.
In the next moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the figures of Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng had disappeared in place.
When it reappeared, it had already appeared in Wentian Pavilion.
"Boss, is the demon soul seal that the Dark Lord said true?"
Suddenly, Xiaojiao seemed to think of something, and said solemnly.
"It's better to believe what you have than to believe what you don't have!"
"If what the Dark Lord said is true, if the ancestor of the demon world is allowed to open the seal of the demon soul and release the king of the demon world, or even the powerful emperor, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, an incomparably cold light rose.
"In the seal of the demon soul, there is actually a heavenly king, and even a powerful emperor, this is simply too terrifying!"
Xiaojiao's eyes were full of awesomeness.
Even though Xiaojiao was in the Wentian Pavilion, he could feel the terrifying aura of Tianjun's consummated Dark Demon King.
Even if the strong Tianjun is that strong, wouldn't the Tianwang, the Tianhuang strong be stronger and more terrifying.
"We can't let those old guys from the demon world come out, but the most important thing now is not the seal of the demon soul, but the king-level peak artifact!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a trace of cold light shaking, and the icy voice could not help but make people shiver.
"Go, go and see the artifact!"
The next moment, with a cold shout, Mo Wentian walked directly towards the depths of the sinkhole.
Not long after Mo Wentian and the others left, several figures appeared in the valley.
Looking at the dead bone on the ground, which was still filled with traces of demonic energy, everyone's eyes were full of astonishment.
"Is this really the dry bone of the Dark Lord?"
"Aren't you mistaken? Was the Dark Lord really beheaded by that kid Mo Wentian?"
"That's right, I saw him cut off one of the Dark Lord's hands and feet..."
"The Dark Demon King is a strong man with a perfect Tianjun, but he was actually beheaded by a kid like Mo Wentian. This kid is too monstrous!"
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One after another figures looked at the direction where Mo Wentian disappeared, with a look of surprise on their faces.