Chapter 906: The Secret of the Ice Patriarch

"This brat Mo Wentian is really arrogant, he really wants to kill this Bing Patriarch as well!"

"This kid is so scary, it seems that the demons are finished this time!"

"The demon race ranked second in the ancient ruins will no longer exist!"

"It's going to change!"

...

Those figures inside and outside the Demon Race looked at Mo Wentian standing proudly in the void, their eyes were full of impressive expressions.

"Brother Wentian, don't kill him!"

Just when Mo Wentian was about to strike with a sword, Tianhu's soft voice suddenly came from the Wentian Pavilion.

"Don't kill him?"

Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's face was full of surprise.

"Brother Wentian, this ice patriarch cultivates ice power, maybe he knows how to restore my cultivation base?"

As if thinking of something, Tianhu said with a flash of light in his eyes.

Naturally, Tianhu knew how to recover her cultivation, and the method she knew was extremely dangerous.

If Mo Wentian was told, Mo Wentian would help her restore her cultivation regardless of the danger, but this was not what she wanted.

In her heart, she longed to restore her cultivation, but she didn't want Mo Wentian to be harmed and leave the Bing Patriarch in front of her. Maybe there is some good way to satisfy her wishes.

"He will know how to restore your cultivation?"

"If this old bastard really knows, the emperor will definitely let him speak out no matter what!"

Hearing this, a bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Xu Shi was delighted, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Thank you, Brother Wentian!"

In Wentian Pavilion, Tianhu's eyes couldn't help but be covered with a layer of mist.

"Recover your body well in the Wentian Pavilion!"

"As for your cultivation, this emperor will definitely restore it for you!"

Even if Mo Wentian didn't see Tianhu's expression at this moment, he could still imagine Tianhu's expression at this moment.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was full of sonorous force, as if he was comforting Tianhu.

"Boy, just rely on you, don't even think about beheading this ancestor!"

"Frozen Miles!"

At this moment, Patriarch Bing's eyes blazed coldly, he shouted coldly, and played seals one by one in his hand.

As he played out seal formulas one by one, countless chills, with him as the center, crazily spread towards the surroundings.

In just a few breaths, everything within a radius of ten thousand miles was frozen.

Some martial artists with lower cultivation bases were directly frozen into ice sculptures, while those with higher cultivation bases couldn't stand the cold air, and shivered one by one.

"It's a terrible cold, go back!"

"I'm afraid this cold air can freeze even the strongest in the early stage of the king of heaven, retreat!"

"The Bing Patriarch in the late stage of the Heavenly King is really strong!"

"Looks like another good show!"

...

Feeling the terrible cold air, everyone's eyes were full of shock.

Slightly stunned, he came back to his senses and quickly backed away.

"What a frozen thousand miles?"

"This emperor will make you all shatter into ice slag!"

Looking at the frozen scene at that moment, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of contempt.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Break the boundary!"

With a cold shout, Mo Wentian went straight to meet him with a sword.

In the next moment, I saw that terrifying sword directly cut through the void, and endless void turbulence rolled out.

"Bing Patriarch is strong, Mo Wentian is not bad!"

"He is only in the perfect state of Tianjun, but the power of this sword is comparable to the late stage of Tianwang!"

"This kid is simply a monster!"

"Who will win?"

...

A group of figures, looking at the void, began to discuss.

"Zi la la..."

A series of crackling sounds came, and cracks appeared in the frozen void.

"this……"

"How can this be?"

Looking at the cracks in the frozen void, as if it was about to shatter in the next moment, Patriarch Bing's eyes were full of disbelief.

What's more, he suspected that he was wrong.

This is his strongest blow. You know, he is a veritable late-stage king of heaven, and he cultivates ice power.

With this full-strength attack, even Patriarch Huo, whose cultivation base is a few notches higher than his, would definitely not be able to stop him.

"Old dog, surrender to this emperor!"

"Your move is too weak!"

A faint voice resounded in the void.

Mo Wentian looked at Patriarch Bing with contempt.

"Break it!"

"Broken!"

In the next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold, and his mouth was even colder.

At this moment, the aura on his body surged crazily, and the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in his hand slashed towards Patriarch Bing.

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

Following Mo Wentian's slash, the crack in the void instantly shattered.

"Broken! Broken! Boy Mo Wentian's sword actually chopped up the ice-bound ten thousand li of Patriarch Bing!"

"It is rumored that Patriarch Bing's Frozen Ten Thousand Miles can't even be cut into pieces by a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly King, but why does this kid Mo Wentian easily cut into pieces with a single sword?"

"It seems that Patriarch Bing is going to be handed over to Mo Wentian today!"

"terrible!"

...

The sound of ice shattering came one after another, and everyone's faces were full of shock.

"This, this, this..."

Patriarch Bing, it seems that he has not come back to his senses, his eyes are full of dull look.

In the scene just now, not to mention other martial artists with low cultivation bases, even he was shocked.

He is a strong man in the late stage of the king of heaven, even if he is facing a strong man at the peak of the king of heaven, he will not be at a disadvantage.

But not only did Mo Wentian not be at a disadvantage, he even gave Mo Wentian the upper hand.

"This is impossible?"

"Boy, you must be cheating. I am a strong man in the late stage of the king of heaven. How could you break my frozen ten thousand miles?"

"Boy, you must be cheating!"

Suddenly, Patriarch Bing's eyes flashed coldly, he looked at Mo Wentian, and said coldly.

"Cheating?"

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and a sneer spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

Looking at Patriarch Bing, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of disdain.

What he used just now was just a boundary-breaking sword of the Heaven Devouring Sword Art, and he did not cheat.

Mo Wentian didn't expect that using all his strength to cast a boundary-breaking sword would have such a great power.

"This emperor is just a small blow, old bastard, you can't bear it!"

"I think you should obediently submit to the Emperor!"

Looking at Patriarch Bing, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

What Mo Wentian said was indeed right, just now he still didn't use the time roulette to display his strength.

If he used the time roulette, then his strength would definitely be much stronger.

Although Mo Wentian's cultivation base did not increase much after devouring Patriarch Huo, the power he exerted was much stronger.

Mo Wentian had a premonition that using the time roulette, he would not be afraid even if he met a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly King!