Chapter 899 Fight, Fight, Fight

"Ho Ho..."

"boom!"

A violent collision came, but it took only a moment, the four elephants in the void collided with the two flaming scimitars burning with raging fire.

Mo Wentian's body flew upside down again.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spit out from Mo Wentian's mouth again.

Although Patriarch Huo didn't fly backwards, he didn't recover much. He had already suffered internal injuries, plus the shock injury from the Four Elephant Heaven Devouring Sword Qi just now.

At this moment, Patriarch Huo's injuries became more and more serious.

"This old bastard is indeed a bit stronger than the devil Lu Yan!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were flickering with coldness, he murmured to himself.

After breaking through to Tianjun's consummation realm, Mo Wentian thought at first that it would be easy to defeat old man Huo.

But now it seems that it is not easy.

"blocked?"

"Mo Wentian blocked Patriarch Huo's move again!"

"Mo Wentian, this kid is too scary. Tianjun successfully defeated Tianwang in the late stage, and he blocked two moves in succession!"

"It's fine to block two moves, but it even hurt Patriarch Huo!"

...

Seeing Mo Wentian stand up, everyone's expressions instantly filled with astonishment.

"If you don't solve this old man Huo, there is another old man Bing!"

"No, this old man must be dealt with as soon as possible!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with an incomparably cold light.

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Patriarch Huo who was not far away, his face was full of arrogance.

"Old bastard, the emperor will give you another chance, surrender or die!"

The cold voice sounded instantly.

"Surrender?"

"My ancestor is a strong man in the late stage of the king of heaven. Just because you are a brat, you still want me to submit to you? Don't think about it!"

Hearing this, Patriarch Huo, who had retreated several tens of feet again, stood up straight, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a gloomy face.

"What? Mo Wentian actually made Patriarch Huo surrender?"

"Who is Patriarch Huo? He is a strong man who has reached the late stage of the Heavenly King for tens of thousands of years. Although he has not broken through to the peak of the Heavenly King, his combat power and the aura on his body are definitely not inferior to those of the peak of the Heavenly King. How many!"

"Mo Wentian, this kid is really too monstrous. He even hurt Patriarch Huo in the later stage of the battle with Tianjun!"

"This good show looks like it's about to get exciting!"

...

Looking at the proudly standing figure in the void, the expressions on their faces changed slightly, and they began to discuss.

"Boss, do you want to tame these two old dogs?"

At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"In the later stage of the king of heaven, he can be a dog for the time being under his command!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a cold voice.

"Be a dog?"

For a while, Xiao Jiao didn't come back to his senses, and looked at Mo Wentian with a puzzled expression on his face.

"When these old bastards are settled, I will announce the establishment of our Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"

"At that time, in this ancient ruins, there will not be many places that need dogs!"

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, and said in a cold voice.

"I see!"

"The boss is still thoughtful!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao nodded, and couldn't help a slight smile on his face.

"Mo Wentian, you beheaded the demon king of my demon clan, and also beheaded many arrogances of my demon clan. It is impossible for this ancestor to submit to you!"

"Not only will I not submit to you, but today my ancestor will kill you to avenge my demon disciples!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian didn't respond for a long time, Patriarch Huo stepped forward, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a gloomy face.

"Yeah?"

"This emperor gave you a chance and you don't grasp it, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

"Looking for death, this emperor will fulfill you!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were suddenly extremely cold, and there were battle sounds, clanging.

"Time Roulette!"

With a cold drink, the time roulette appeared in Mo Wentian's hands again.

The Heaven Devouring Divine Sword was put away by Mo Wentian at some point, and the roulette wheel appeared in Mo Wentian's hands with time.

In Mo Wentian's body, an immortal force surged instantly.

But Mo Wentian's cultivation is still only at the level of Tianjun's perfection, but the aura on his body has already surpassed the realm of Tianjun, reaching the late stage of Tianwang.

"This...how is this possible?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, feeling the change in Mo Wentian's aura, Patriarch Huo's expression changed instantly.

The eyes of the Great Elder of the Demon Race and Patriarch Shui also shrank violently.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Patriarch Huo watched the time roulette appear, and an incomparably cold light flashed in his eyes.

But in the next moment, he seemed to think of something, and a look of confidence rose in Patriarch Huo's eyes.

Ancestor Huo had already seen the horror of the time roulette. Mo Wentian used the time roulette to block his attack.

From his point of view, although the time roulette can block one of his attacks, he doesn't believe that Mo Wentian can block the second or third attack...

He is a strong man in the late stage of the Heavenly King, Mo Wentian is only in the perfect state of the Heavenly King, and it is impossible for him to defeat him!

"die!"

In Patriarch Huo's eyes, the murderous intent surged instantly, and the scimitar of flames in the void slashed towards Mo Wentian again.

"boom……"

With another two strikes, the void was directly torn open a terrifying and boundless hole.

From the torn hole, endless turbulent void flowed out.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"Owner!"

...

Xiao Jiao and the others looked at the sword that was coming towards Mo Wentian, and couldn't help but gasped.

Patriarch Huo had used all his strength for the two cuts.

Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Wentian blocked two of his moves in a row. Fighting the king of heaven, he could easily be crushed to death, but Mo Wentian actually blocked all of his two moves.

What's more, he was hurt. If he didn't kill Mo Wentian today, his face in this ancient relic would be gone.

"What a terrifying power!"

"This Patriarch Huo may have used all his strength!"

"With these two blows, I think Mo Wentian is sure to die!"

"Finally, this scourge can be solved. Among the demons, I finally want to take revenge!"

...

The Mozu disciple looked at the void, and seemed to have seen the scene where Mo Wentian was beheaded by these two knives.

Everyone's faces became joyful in an instant, and they stared with wide eyes, as if they were afraid of missing something.

"Want to kill me?"

"It's you who died!"

Mo Wentian looked at the flaming scimitar that came to kill him, his face was full of indifference.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and directly hit the time wheel with seals one by one.

Following Mo Wentian's seal spells, the time roulette rose rapidly.