Chapter 889 Tianjun Consummation

"Women who dare to hurt this emperor, this emperor wants you to pay the price!"

"Die to me!"

Mo Wentian gave a cold shout, and the time wheel speeded up, heading towards Lu Yan.

"No……"

"Mo Wentian, you can't kill me. I'm the demon king of the demon clan. My demon clan has surrendered to the beast clan. If you kill me, the beast master will definitely not let you go!"

Seeing Mo Wentian coming with a time wheel in hand, Lu Yan came to his senses and wanted to escape.

But unfortunately, he found that his body seemed to be bound by something, and he couldn't retreat at all.

He wanted to block it, but found that even raising his hand was very slow, that speed was even slower than a snail climbing a tree.

At this moment, a bad premonition rose in Lu Yan's heart.

He even felt a breath of death approaching him, looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, his eyes were full of fear.

"Shenlong Fist!"

"Old bastard, go to hell!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and in the void, Mo Wentian was holding the roulette with one hand, and he clenched his hand into a fist.

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian punched Lu Yan directly.

"boom……"

There was a cracking sound.

In the astonishment of everyone, Lu Yan's head exploded directly, and red and white things shot out, but this time they didn't land directly on the ground, but floated around Mo Wentian's body.

"The law of time, that is one of the nine supreme laws!"

"The scum of the later stage of the king of heaven, even tried to fight back?"

Na na muttering to himself, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised an evil smile, and then his mind moved, and the time wheel fell from the void.

As the time wheel fell, the blood floating around Mo Wentian's body also fell down.

"boom……"

Lu Yan's body also fell directly to the ground, stirring up dust all over the place.

The sound of Lu Yan's corpse falling to the ground seemed to hit the hearts of countless warriors of the Demon Race.

"Mo Wentian is too strong!"

"What a terrible breath!"

"Look, Lu Yan fell down, is Lu Yan dead!"

"Lu Yan is really dead, I don't even feel the breath of the king of heaven on him!"

"Mo Wentian, this kid is too monstrous. In the late stage of Tianjun and the late stage of Tianwang, he even killed Lu Yan directly!"

"It seems that the ancient ruins are about to change!"

...

Looking at the cold and arrogant Wushuang figure in the void, the voices of discussion resounded instantly.

"In the late stage of the king, it's just an ant!"

Mo Wentian looked at the dead body of Lu Yan on the ground, his eyes were full of coldness and arrogance.

"In the later stage of the Heavenly King, although his strength and character are poor, the strength in his body must be good!"

"Not to be wasted!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian walked directly towards Lu Yan's body.

"God Devouring Art!"

"Swallow!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly activated the Heaven Devouring Art.

As Mo Wentian circulated the Heaven Devouring Art, he saw a powerful and boundless suction coming from his hand.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian stretched out his palm and moved directly towards Lu Yan's body.

That stream of blood energy and essence quickly surged into Mo Wentian's body.

As the essence and blood entered his body, Mo Wentian could only feel that the star in his dantian was shining with a mysterious light.

It rises and shrinks, which is extremely mysterious.

"Mo Wentian, what is this kid doing?"

"Hasn't Lu Yan already been beheaded by him? Under his terrifying time roulette, Lu Yan's soul and golden body can't escape!"

"What a strong suction? Could he be devouring exercises? Is he devouring Lu Yan's energy and blood?"

"How is this possible? Mo Wentian even dares to devour a strong man in the late stage of the Heavenly King. Isn't he afraid of being exploded to death by the energy and blood of the late Heavenly King?"

"This kid is really scary!"

...

Feeling that terrifying suction force, those figures looked at Mo Wentian with astonishment in their eyes.

"Boss, we are here to protect you!"

At some point, the figures of Xiaojiao, Huantian and others appeared beside Mo Wentian, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"Fan Zeng, Mozun, and Xiao Jinghen, you go and gather all the elders of the Mozu, after the emperor's cultivation is stable!"

"The Emperor is coming right now!"

Seemingly remembering something, Mo Wentian opened his eyes and ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes, Master!"

...

One after another figure knelt down and said respectfully.

As those figures left, Mo Wentian crazily activated the Heaven Devouring God Art.

On Lu Yan's body, streams of blood energy and energy were swallowed up crazily, and the star in Mo Wentian's body began to grow.

Shining with incomparable brilliance.

"Little Jiao, Huantian, I'm going to break through!"

"Defend the law for me!"

It seems that something has been discovered, Mo Wentian said in a cold voice.

"Okay, boss!"

"Boss, don't worry, with my Xiaojiao here, they dare not disturb your breakthrough!"

Immediately, the voices of Xiaojiao and Huantian's vow came.

"The essence and blood of the late king of heaven are really good!"

Na na murmured to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.

The next moment, Mo Wentian stretched out both hands and placed them on Lu Yan's head.

That corpse, as Mo Wentian devoured the essence and blood, gradually became dry.

And as the essence and blood in the corpse were devoured by Mo Wentian, the star in Mo Wentian's body began to grow from the size of an egg.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body also rapidly increased.

"That kid seems to be breaking through!"

"Really, I feel it too, the aura on that kid's body is rapidly increasing!"

"He devoured Lu Yan's blood and essence, not only was he not broken, but he was able to improve his cultivation. What kind of magic power did he practice?"

"This kid is so terrifying, I think Jiuyou Clan's position as the fifth in a thousand years is about to be reversed!"

...

Mo Wentian's power soared, and the voices of discussion instantly resounded in the crowd.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

The star in Mo Wentian's body has also grown to the size of a football.

Mo Wentian's cultivation base also broke through to the peak of Tianjun directly from the late stage of Tianjun, and did not stop until Tianjun's perfection.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Mo Wentian exhaled a foul breath, and then stood up.

"Swallowing a strong man in the late stage of the Heavenly King, unexpectedly only allowed my cultivation to break through to the perfection of the Heavenly King!"

"It seems that it will be more difficult to break through the cultivation base by devouring in the future!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking secretly in his heart.

"Boss, your cultivation has broken through to Tianjun Consummation!"

"The aura on your body seems to break through to the realm of the king of heaven in the next moment!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao slipped into Mo Wentian's arms, poked his head out, and said with joy.