Chapter 885: Demon Saint Cauldron

"You brat Mo Wentian, you are so arrogant, you can kill a person with just one breath!"

"This kid is too scary!"

"Based on this situation, if the Demon King doesn't hand over Mo Wentian's woman, I think the remaining eight people will all be beheaded by Mo Wentian!"

"It is rumored that this demon king cherishes beauty like his life, but he has already beheaded the two beauties he cares about the most. Why is there still no movement from this demon king!"

"It's true that Ximei is good, but who has his own life is more important!"

...

Everyone recovered from the astonishment, looked at the figure in the void, and couldn't help sighing.

"Boy, you..."

"Stop it, or you will never see your woman again!"

The voices came from the ear, Lu Yan's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

"Three breaths!"

"Fan Zeng, keep doing it!"

Mo Wentian's face remained calm, and he gave instructions to Fan Zeng in a cold voice.

"Yes, Master!"

Fan Zeng hastily opened his mouth to answer.

In the next moment, he shot again at a woman among the remaining eight people.

"ah……"

A scream came again, and the next moment, a figure fell down amidst the astonished expressions of everyone.

In the next quarter of an hour, seven people fell one after another, and only one person remained in the end.

"Old dog Lu Yan, it seems that the emperor gave you a chance and you don't want it!"

"Fan Zeng, give me a shot!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness, and then he shouted in a cold voice.

"Yes, Master!"

Fan Zeng replied respectfully.

But in one hundred thousandth of a breath, Fan Zeng returned to Mo Wentian's side again.

"Reporting to the master, the task has been completed!"

Fan Zeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said respectfully.

"Well, you all back down!"

"As for this old dog, leave it to me!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Boss, this old dog's cultivation is at the late stage of the Heavenly King, you..."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao was full of worry.

"Don't worry, in the late stage of the Heavenly King, it's not enough to kill me!"

"It's him who made people take away the emperor's woman, so the emperor will naturally ask him to pay back the debt!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were instantly firm, and his voice was full of clangs.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

"Owner……"

...

There were figures with worried expressions on their faces, but they opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything.

"Let's all back down!"

Mo Wentian looked at how everyone was still reluctant to leave, and said in a cold voice with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Master, be careful!"

...

One after another figure, although a little reluctant, but looked at Mo Wentian's firm eyes, they still retreated.

After everyone left, only Mo Wentian and Demon King Lu Yan were left within a thousand zhang radius.

"Old dog Lu Yan, the emperor has given you the opportunity, since you are so determined to die!"

"Then the emperor will fulfill you!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Mo Wentian took a step forward and appeared not far from Lu Yan.

"What do you want?"

Seeing Mo Wentian approaching, Lu Yan was slightly startled, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"What are you doing?"

"Your beauties have all gone to hell. This emperor is kind enough to send you down to accompany them. Otherwise, you would be so lonely if you were left alone!"

A cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian approached Lu Yan step by step.

Seeing Mo Wentian approaching, Lu Yan could only feel his body trembling.

At this moment, he has even forgotten that he is a strong man in the late stage of the Heavenly King, and Mo Wentian, the cultivation base of the late Heavenly King, is not an exaggeration to be called an ant in front of him.

"Mo Wentian, you can't kill me!"

"If you kill me, you don't even want to find your woman!"

As if thinking of something, Lu Yan's eyes flickered frantically.

"This emperor has already given you the opportunity, but if you didn't seize it, you can't blame this emperor!"

"When the emperor kills you, the emperor will also be able to find Tianhu. As for talking to you, I just want to save some time!"

Mo Wentian looked at Lu Yan, the corner of his mouth raised a strange arc, but his voice was extremely cold.

He originally watched the cultivation of the demon king Lu Yan reach the late stage of the king of heaven, and subdued him. When facing other races in the future when he establishes the kingdom of the god of devouring the sky.

It's not bad to take it out and shake it, but now, the demon king Lu Yan is so ignorant.

For this disobedient person, Mo Wentian will no longer have patience.

"Mo Wentian, what do you want to do?"

"Could it be that he really wants to kill Lord Demon King!"

"Master Demon King, that is a strong man in the late stage of Heavenly King, Mo Wentian wants to kill him, it is impossible!"

"This kid Mo Wentian's tricks are extremely strange, and the Lord Demon King seems to be scared out of his wits by Mo Wentian. I don't know who wins and who loses!"

"A good show is about to be staged!"

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Thousands of feet away, the figures looked at the two figures in the void, and immediately started talking.

"That's right, this king is a strong man in the late stage of the king of heaven!"

"Boy, just because you want to kill me, don't even think about it!"

The voice of the demon disciple next to his ear brought Lu Yan back to his senses.

He muttered to himself, and a terrible coldness rose in his eyes.

"Demon Holy Cauldron!"

With a cold drink, a tripod with mysterious divine patterns appeared in Lu Yan's hands, and from Lu Yan's body, the vast aura of the late-stage Heavenly King rolled out.

Mo Wentian beheaded so many people he cared about, and beheaded so many strong men in his demon clan.

In front of many demon disciples and disciples of countless other races, he had to fight, and not only to fight, but also to kill Mo Wentian.

Only in this way can he regain some face for him just now.

"Demon Holy Cauldron!"

"This is the legendary peak king-level artifact, the Demon Saint Cauldron, which can attack and defend with the Demon Saint Sword. It is rumored that with these two artifacts in hand, you can leapfrog and fight!"

"It's not that the Demon Sacred Cauldron disappeared for thousands of years, but now it appears in the hands of the Demon King Lu Yan!"

"Jiang is still old and hot, I think this kid Mo Wentian is not going to save his woman today!"

"With Heavenly King's late stage cultivation and this terrifying defensive artifact, I don't think Mo Wentian would be able to defeat the Demon King even with that time roulette in his hand!"

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Seeing the hundreds of feet in size and still growing Demon Saint Cauldron in the void, everyone's faces were filled with astonishment.

"Old bastard, you don't have to be so nice!"

"You gave me the Demon Sacred Sword, and now you are here to give me the Demon Sacred Cauldron. Since you are so filial, I will not be polite to your grandfather!"

Mo Wentian looked at the Demon Sacred Cauldron in the void, and a gleam of light rose in his eyes.

Then he looked at the demon king Lu Yan, and said with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

That appearance is simply as arrogant as it is.