Chapter 898 Flaming Scimitar

"The flaming scimitar?"

"The emperor is also here to play with you!"

"Time Roulette: close!"

"Sword of Devouring Heaven: Come out!"

Mo Wentian looked at the Patriarch Huo who came to kill him, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

In the next moment, the Heaven Devouring Sword appeared in his hand, Mo Wentian's power rose instantly, and the rolling fighting spirit burst forth vastly.

The stern aura instantly broke through the realm of the Heavenly King, reaching the level of the middle stage of the Heavenly King.

"Isn't this kid just in the realm of the heavenly king? Why can he use the power of the heavenly king's realm?"

"This kid can kill the demon king Lu Yan, how can it be so simple!"

"The aura on his body is still growing!"

"So what if he is strong? Could it be that he can defeat Patriarch Huo with his perfect state of Heavenly Monarch?"

...

A group of figures looked at the void with different expressions in their eyes.

"Heavenly Lord is perfect, just an ant!"

Not far away, Patriarch Bing also looked at Mo Wentian with a sneer on his face.

In the eyes of Patriarch Huo and Patriarch Bing, Mo Wentian's cultivation level is the lowest among those from Jiuyou Clan.

If Duan Fan, Xiao Jinghen, or Fan Zeng made a move, they could still block a few moves of Patriarch Huo. As for Mo Wentian, although he could block one move of Patriarch Huo, the power that Patriarch Huo used just now , but one out of ten.

If Patriarch Huo made a full attack, Mo Wentian would definitely die.

"boom……"

There was a violent collision, and the saber energy of flames collided with the vast sword energy, stirring up sword lights and sword shadows.

Mo Wentian's society flew backwards.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

And Patriarch Huo on the opposite side, although he didn't fly upside down, his body also moved back dozens of feet.

"This kid actually blocked it again!"

"Isn't he the perfect state of Cai Tianjun? Why is he blocking it again!"

"Although Patriarch Huo didn't use his full strength in actual combat just now, the power of the flaming scimitar that he cut out is beyond the middle stage of the king!"

"Using the Heavenly King to block the Heavenly King, this is not a human being, this is simply a monster!"

...

Seeing Mo Wentian block again, the eyes of those figures were full of astonishment.

"Boy, it seems that you really have some skills!"

"But today, in front of Patriarch Huo, you will definitely die!"

At this moment, Patriarch Huo took a step forward, looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of coldness and arrogance.

"Death is certain?"

"Old bastard, with your strength, you want to kill me?"

"Don't bear it anymore, the emperor will easily deal with you after holding back the internal injury, it's not fun!"

Mo Wentian stood up, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Patriarch Huo, and said in a cold voice.

"Endure it? Internal injuries? Could it be that Patriarch Huo was also injured?"

"Patriarch Huo is a late-stage Heavenly King, a strong man who is only one step away from reaching the peak of Heavenly King. With Mo Wentian's perfect cultivation, how could he possibly hurt Patriarch Huo!"

"I saw that what the kid said was nonsense, he just said that on purpose!"

"That's right, even if Lord Demon King is in front of Patriarch Huo, it's impossible to hurt Patriarch Huo. That kid, Mo Wentian, is simply impossible!"

...

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the crowd exploded in an instant.

"Boy, you..."

"You are simply arrogant, I will kill you!"

In Patriarch Huo's eyes, the murderous intent soared instantly, and the anger in his heart burned even more.

Mo Wentian was right, he was indeed hurt.

He wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood, but when he heard the demon disciple's confident voice towards him, he swallowed the blood forcefully out of face.

"kill me?"

"Do you think you have this ability?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, an incomparably cold light rose, standing proudly in the void, and his voice was even more cold and arrogant.

"Flaming Scimitar!"

"Come again!"

Hearing this, in Patriarch Huo's eyes, the killing intent was terrifying.

With a cold shout, he saw the flame scimitar trembling in his hand, and the next moment, the two scimitars bowed towards Mo Wentian left and right, beheading and killing him.

"If you want to come, then I will accompany you!"

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Four elephants devour the sky!"

Looking at the Patriarch Huo who came to kill him, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands again.

Above the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, the billowing sword energy was constantly shaking.

"Ho Ho..."

In the next moment, in the void, the roar of four divine beasts came, and then the four swords shot directly.

The four swords were in the void, and instantly transformed into four great beasts. The four great beasts stood proudly in the void, roaring at Patriarch Huo.

"Are these the four great beasts?"

"What a powerful force. With these four beasts coming out, Mo Wentian's power has reached the late stage of the Heavenly King!"

"This kid is too scary!"

"What about the later stages of the Heavenly King? In front of Patriarch Huo, he will definitely die today!"

...

Countless warriors looked at the four great beasts that transformed out of the void, and their eyes were extremely impressive.

"Tianjun is consummated, displaying the power of the later stage of Tianwang, Brother Huo wants to kill him, it seems that it will take a lot of trouble!"

The Bing Patriarch not far away looked at the void and said in a low voice.

The light in his eyes soared even more, Mo Wentian's terror had obviously exceeded his expectations.

"Four images in one!"

"Four elephants come out!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout, and saw the four magical beasts colliding together in the void.

"Boom..."

Just when the four great beasts collided, the whole world trembled instantly.

In the next moment, in the void, a four-element beast with thousands of feet appeared in the void.

An ancient and boundless aura spread wildly from the body of the four elephant beasts.

"Four elephants?"

"This kid is really extraordinary, but if he meets this ancestor, he will still die!"

Looking at the Sixiang beast that was rushing towards him, Patriarch Huo's eyes showed a terrifying and boundless killing intent.

I saw Patriarch Huo hastily shot seals one by one on the Lie Yan scimitar.

As the seals were played one by one, the flaming scimitar skyrocketed instantly, but within a few breaths, the flaming scimitar had already skyrocketed to the size of a hundred feet.

On the scimitar of flames, layers of flames spread wildly, and the flames seemed to be able to burn everything.

"die!"

A cold voice sounded, and the flaming scimitar in Patriarch Huo's hand fell directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Ancestor Huo's power is so strong, I'm afraid it's beyond the late stage of the Heavenly King!"

"Mo Wentian, this kid seems to have fallen, after all, he still has to pay the price for his arrogance!"

"The show is coming to an end!"

"The gap between Tianjun Consummation and Tianwang late stage is still too big!"

...

Looking at the void, the figures shook their heads, and a look of disappointment appeared on their faces.