Chapter 955: Hypocritical Orcs

"Arrogant Mo Wentian, I'm afraid he will be directly beheaded by the Sixth Elder!"

"A broken sword also wants to block the sixth elder's falcon claw?"

"The aura on his body is only the consummation of Cai Tianjun. I really don't know how Senior Brother Qi Yun was imprisoned by this kid!"

"I see that the kid must have done something crooked, otherwise how could he suppress Senior Brother Qi Yun and my 10,000 disciples of the Beast Clan!"

...

Looking at Mo Wentian and the figures, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Don't worry, it's not that easy for this old bastard to kill me!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and he sent a sound transmission to Xiaojiao and Huantian.

"Old bastard, if you want to kill me, you are not enough!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

"Die!"

At this moment, Qi Yu's cold voice came.

Seeing this person, a claw came in an instant.

"Well done!"

"Die!"

With an angry shout, the Heaven Devouring Sword in Mo Wentian's hand directly greeted Qi Yu's palm.

"Isn't this kid just a perfect heavenly king?"

"How can the power of this sword reach the late stage of the Heavenly King, even comparable to the peak of the Heavenly King?"

Looking at Mo Wentian who was coming to kill him, Qi Yu's eyes flashed a look of surprise.

But in the next moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his murderous aura became more intense.

"So what if it's comparable to the peak of the Heavenly King, my random claw is the perfect power of the Heavenly King!"

"Mo Wentian, I want you to pay for what you have done!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qi Yu shouted coldly.

"Pay the price?"

"I think it's you who paid the price!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"boom……"

A violent collision came.

Mo Wentian's body retreated crazily.

As for the city wall, Qi Yu's palm made claw marks one after another, and the next moment, where the claw marks were, the city wall instantly shattered.

In front of the city gate, dust was everywhere.

Everyone fell into a blur for an instant.

"Who wins this stop?"

"Is there any need to guess? It must be the Sixth Elder!"

"That's right, I think the Sixth Elder also won. The Sixth Elder is a strong man who is a perfect king. I think Mo Wentian must have been hollowed out by the Sixth Elder!"

"There's no one to blame for this. If you want to blame, you can only blame Mo Wentian for being too arrogant!"

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Countless fighters stared at the center of the battle with their eyes wide open, as if they wanted to see clearly who won.

There was a hint of coldness in their eyes, especially the disciples of the beast race, each and every one of them was extremely confident.

"Buzz..."

After a while, the aftermath of the battle receded, and the scene in front of the city gate reappeared in front of everyone.

In the void, Mo Wentian's body was seen directly flying upside down on the ground, traces of blood overflowed from his mouth, and his complexion turned even paler.

On the opposite side of Mo Wentian, although Qi Yu was standing upright, his complexion was not much better.

"This is impossible!"

An unbelievable voice sounded, and Qi Yu's eyes were full of surprise.

The palm of his hand that he had just released was trembling violently at this moment.

Although his palm didn't seem to have suffered any damage on the outside, but Qi Yu knew very well that his palm had been invaded by Mo Wentian's sword energy.

"Old miscellaneous, how does this emperor's sword taste?"

At this moment, Mo Wentian stood up, looked at Qi Yu, and smiled faintly.

Even though Mo Wentian was also injured, and the corner of his mouth was still overflowing with blood, Mo Wentian's face was full of happiness.

"Boy, don't be arrogant!"

"Just now, what this elder used was only one-tenth or two of the strength. Today, I will definitely kill you, twist your head off and take it back to the beast master to kick!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qi Yu's eyes flashed a gloomy and cold light.

"You will definitely not be able to twist the emperor's head!"

"It's you, you are going to stay here today!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a slight smile, which became more intense, but his voice was full of cold words.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

"Shadowless Claw!"

Qi Yu seemed to be irritated by Mo Wentian, he gave a cold drink, his palms became claws, and struck again.

In the void, the two claws of the phantom falcon frantically changed directions and grabbed, but within a few breaths, phantoms of claws were everywhere.

But at this moment, Qi Yu's aura surged even more.

"Old bastard, if you want to die, then the emperor will fulfill you!"

Seeing the phantoms of countless claws approaching in an instant, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light.

"Boundary-breaking sword!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian made another strike with his sword.

Breaking the boundary with a sword, the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly, and a sharp aura spread from Mo Wentian's body.

That terrifying sword energy seemed to be able to kill everything.

In the void, terrifying air waves came one after another, and the next moment, endless void turbulence rolled out.

At home and abroad, warriors with lower cultivation bases turned extremely pale instantly, and what's more, some warriors had blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

"That's impossible! Mo Wentian's aura clearly shows that the Heavenly King is perfect. How could his sword strike a power comparable to the Heavenly King's Perfection!"

"No, it's stronger than Heavenly King Consummation!"

"Can the sixth elder block this sword?"

"This kid is too monstrous!"

...

Countless warriors looked at the proud figure in the void, their eyes were full of impressive expressions.

"No……"

"How could this kid be so strong!"

The terrifying sword energy struck, and a bad premonition rose in Qi Yu's heart.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that a breath of death was sweeping towards him.

It gave him an urge to back down.

"It's more than possible! This kid is just playing tricks!"

"He is just the consummation of Tianjun!"

But in the next moment, thinking of Mo Wentian's cultivation, Qi Yu's eyes instantly became firm.

"Boy, go to hell!"

With a cold shout, Qi Yu's palm made countless paw prints, and those countless paw prints directly grabbed Mo Wentian.

"Boss, little..."

Seeing Qi Yu grab Mo Wentian again, Xiaojiao couldn't help reminding him.

"ah……"

"No……"

"How can this be!"

...

Before Xiaojiao could finish his words, screams of misery came to his ears.

In the next moment, a strong smell of blood spread in the void.

"What's going on? It seems to be the voice of the Sixth Elder!"

"Could it be that the Sixth Elder was really beheaded by Mo Wentian!"

"It's impossible! It's impossible for Mo Wentian to kill the Sixth Elder!"

...

The screams came, and the eyes of the orc disciples were full of disbelief.