Chapter 857: Fighting the Demon Lord

I saw that on the left side of the hall, there was a passage that could not be seen at a glance.

"This is a channel!"

"Go in and have a look!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a bright light rose, and he said coldly.

The next moment, he walked directly into the passage.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian and the others arrived at the end of the tunnel.

What appeared in front of everyone was a cave, and in the cave, the aura was extremely rich.

In the very center of the cave, there is a sculpture several feet in size. The man on the sculpture is none other than the person in the portrait.

In the hands of the statue, there was a divine sword, and an incomparably dazzling light shone on the divine sword, and the mighty power on the sword rolled out.

"Be careful!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

"Uh-huh!"

Xiaojiao and Huantian also instantly became vigilant, nodded and said.

"Who dares to break into this seat!"

"court death!"

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice resounded in the cave.

"This person's strength is definitely not weak, Xiaojiao, Huantian, you all enter the Wentian Pavilion first!"

Mo Wentian had a bad feeling that this person was going to make a move like them.

Although the cultivation of Xiaojiao and Huantian have both reached the realm of Heavenly Kings, it is not an exaggeration to call them scumbags in front of the powerful Heavenly Kings.

"Boss, then you..."

A terrifying and boundless aura came, Xiaojiao and Huantian opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything.

"I'm fine!"

Mo Wentian waved his hand slightly, his face full of determination.

"Don't worry, it's not so easy for him to hurt me, but here..."

Seeing that Xiaojiao and Huantian were still unwilling to leave, Mo Wentian spoke again.

"us?"

Xiaojiao and Huantian took a deep breath.

Of course they understood the meaning of Mo Wentian's words.

They are here, not only can't help Mo Wentian, but even Mo Wentian is distracted to protect them, this is undoubtedly a drag on Mo Wentian.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Boss, be careful!"

Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at Mo Wentian worriedly, and entered the Wentian Pavilion reluctantly.

As Xiaojiao and Huantian entered Wentian Pavilion, the cave changed rapidly.

I don't know when, at the entrance of the cave, a door quickly blocked the entrance, and the eyes of the sculpture in the cave suddenly opened.

As those eyes opened, the cave instantly became extremely dark, and the billowing devilish energy swept towards Mo Wentian.

"Stop pretending to be a ghost!"

"Get out!"

With that icy voice, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with an incomparably cold glint.

Being able to survive in this ancient castle for such a long time without going out, Mo Wentian can be sure that this person's current strength must not be too strong.

"Boy, you are really arrogant!"

A gloomy voice sounded.

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Rather than saying that he is a human being, it is better to say that he is a mutilated demon. The man's body is full of demon energy, and his whole body is even more mutilated.

One of his arms has completely disappeared, while the other hand has no arm, only the palm is left, and there is no flesh and blood on the two legs, only the white bones are left.

"Arrogance!"

Mo Wentian sneered.

He Mo Wentian has always been like this, although the aura of the devil in front of him has reached the terrifying realm of a heavenly king.

But Mo Wentian can be sure that this person's strength will not exceed the middle stage of the king.

"You are practicing the ancient magic art, Devouring Demon Body?"

Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something, looked at the devil in front of him, and said with a shimmering cold light.

"That's right, kid, you have a good vision, what I am practicing is the technique of devouring demon bodies!"

Hearing this, the devil approached Mo Wentian, his eyes gleaming with magic light looked at Mo Wentian, and said coldly.

Swallowing the demonic body is an ancient magic skill, which can quickly improve one's cultivation level. Therefore, throughout the ages, many people with unhealthy minds in martial arts have practiced this method.

But the person in front of him can tell at a glance that the Demon Devouring Art he cultivated is incomplete.

Not only is it not complete, but this person's cultivation body is incomplete, which shows that his cultivation has devoured his own flesh and blood. It can be seen that he has fallen into the abyss of the devil.

"The devouring demon body you cultivated is incomplete. Submit to this emperor, and this emperor will give you the complete devouring demon body technique!"

"And point you, let you break through the emperor and leave this place!"

Looking at the man in front of him, Mo Wentian suddenly shouted in a cold voice.

"Surrender?"

"Just because you make me surrender?"

"Hahaha……"

A laugh full of sarcasm resounded in the cave.

A mere human being, a human being in the mid-stage of the Heavenly Monarch, actually asked him, the Demon Lord, to submit to him?

"Hahaha……"

The wild laughter resounded again.

Like it was the funniest joke he'd ever heard.

"The way of the demon god can swallow the heavens and the earth, and everything..."

Mo Wentian looked at the man who was laughing wildly, his face was unmoved, and he just said indifferently.

"you……"

"You actually know how to devour magic body, this..."

"How can this be?"

Hearing this, Mozun looked at Mo Wentian with a look of astonishment on his face.

The skill of devouring the demon body is a secret in the demon world, and the complete practice method of devouring the demon body is known only to the demon master of the demon world.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

"This emperor gives you two choices, surrender or die!"

Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded again in the cave.

The Mozun in front of him could be killed if Mo Wentian wanted to, but Mo Wentian had other plans.

After all, this Demon Venerable has already reached the realm of Heavenly Kings, and Mo Wentian has broken the restriction on the realm of Heavenly Kings in the Nine Nether Grottoes. If he takes this Demon Venerable to snatch the artifact, it will save a lot of money. less energy.

In any case, with this demon in hand, it will be of great benefit to the establishment of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom in the future.

"Boy, even if you have the complete devour magic body technique, you don't want me to surrender!"

"Hurry up and hand over the Devour Magic Body Art, or I will kill you right now!"

A cold voice came, followed by a terrifying and boundless killing air, sweeping towards Mo Wentian.

"Shadow Profound Truth!"

"Shenlong Fist!"

Mo Wentian gave a cold shout, and nine Mo Wentians suddenly appeared.

The nine Mo Wentians all clenched their hands into fists, and the power on their bodies rolled out even more.

"Shenlong Fist?"

Looking at the roaring peerless dragon in the void, Mozun exclaimed.

For that divine dragon, Mozun seemed to be a little jealous, but at the next moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he charged towards Mo Wentian again.