Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1107: The people of the Tianniu tribe have no race!

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"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and a bead shining with bright light appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

This bead is none other than the Magic Dzi Bead.

"Red clothes, red clothes!"

Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian looked at the Magic Dzi Bead in his hand, feeling slightly absent-minded.

And as the Magic Heaven Bead appeared in Mo Wentian's hand, the few remaining warriors on the stage only felt a powerful and boundless suction force coming from the bead.

That power made their hearts tremble.

"Wow, wow..."

Even at this moment, sounds like running water sounded from the other side of the ring.

The next moment, a strong fishy smell accompanied by the smell of blood spread instantly.

"Huh… "

"Boss, the people of the Tianniu Clan are so ungrateful!"

"Are you so scared that you pissed yourself?"

The strong smell came, and Xiao Jiao shook his head with disdain.

That look is simply as disgusting as possible.

"How dare you run away while fighting for the shocking macaque demon pill!"

"The fact that these people can stand up this time already makes me impressed!"

"Little Jiao, remember, these cats and dogs outside can't be compared with our disciples of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom!"

Listening to Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian's face was filled with a sneer.

"Boss, do you plan to let Hongyi and Hongshang swallow all these souls?"

The next moment, looking at the Magic Dzi Bead in Mo Wentian's hand, Xiaojiao seemed to have remembered something, his expression instantly became serious, and he said in a deep voice.

"That's right!"

"This Magic Dzi Bead can swallow the power of divine souls. I have an intuition that as long as Hongyi and Hongshang swallow enough divine souls, they will definitely be able to come back!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes also fell on the Magic Dzi Bead in his hand. Looking at the two looming figures in the Magic Dzi Bead, a flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Magic Dzi Bead!"

"go!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout.

I saw the magic dzi bead heading towards the center of the arena.

Floating in the air, above the Magic Dzi Bead, terrifying and boundless suction forces spread toward the countless fallen figures.

"What's this?"

"ah… "

"Boy, you don't even want to spare our souls!"

"No… "

As Huantian entered the lifeless figures, rays of light were sucked out by a powerful and boundless suction force from the figures.

Among the rays of light, there is a figure, and these figures are the warriors who were killed by Mo Wentian just now and whose body fell.

"Buzzing..."

And as the rays of light were sucked out by Huantian, within a few breaths, the suction force on the Huantian Pearl increased instantly.

The power of the soul in the rays of light quickly surged out towards the Magic Dzi Pearl.

"Miss, what are those beads in this kid's hand?"

At this moment, at the highest point of Huayue Trading Company, the woman in black next to Mu Ruxue looked at Mu Ruxue and asked with surprise on her face.

"There seems to be a powerful and boundless suction force coming from that thing, which seems to be able to frighten people's souls. I have never seen such weird beads!"

Listening to the words of the woman in black next to him, Mu Ruxue's eyes flashed, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes were full of doubts.

"This boy is really not simple!"

"I actually have this treasure in my hand that can frighten the soul!"

Hearing this, the woman in black's eyes fell on Mo Wentian on the stage, the cold light in her eyes flickered, and she said secretly.

For a moment, the rays of light in the void were extremely dim.

"Click..."

"Click..."

The next moment, those brilliant souls were directly shattered.

Those warriors completely perished!

And as the power of the soul in those rays of light was swallowed up by the Magic Dzi Bead.

In the magic dzi bead, the figures of Hongyi and Hongshang became increasingly clear.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, the Huan Dzi Pearl swallowed up all the soul and fell into Mo Wentian's hands.

"Red clothes and red clothes, I can let you absorb all the power of the soul today!"

Looking at the clearly visible figures of Hong Yi and Hong Shang in the Magic Dzi Pearl, Mo Wentian said firmly.

"Rumble..."

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Huan Tianzhu seemed to understand what Mo Wentian said, and the two figures actually began to tremble slightly.

But it only took a moment, and the trembling stopped, and then the light on the Magic Dzi Bead instantly dimmed, and at first glance, it looked very dull.

"It seems that this soul is still not enough!"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Boss, there are six hundred and fifty space rings in total, and they have all been put away!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with a happy face.

"Well, put them all away!"

"After this emperor has dealt with these ants, let's sort it out together!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian came back to his senses and said with an indifferent expression.

"Okay, boss!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiaojiao quickly agreed.

"They are already on their way, it's time for you to go down and accompany them!"

The next moment, he seemed to remember something, and a cold voice came from above the ring.

I saw that the Magic Dzi Bead in Mo Wentian's hand had disappeared, and the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand again.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

After listening to Mo Wentian's words, a figure stood up on the opposite side of the arena, saying with a trembling voice.

This figure is none other than Liu Sheng who originally stood up.

At this moment, Liu Sheng was in an extremely embarrassed state, his clothes were in tatters, and his face was pale and there was no trace of blood at all.

"Ant, you're not dead yet?"

"It seems you still have some strength!"

"But with this little strength, it's not enough to survive in the hands of this emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at Liu Sheng, his eyes flashing with coldness, and his voice was even more cold and chilling.

"Boy, you..."

Hearing this, Liu Sheng's eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent.

But when he thought of the terrible scene just now, and looked at the fallen figures in front of him, the murderous intent in Liu Sheng's eyes disappeared instantly, and was replaced by fear.

"Stop talking nonsense, you are all going to die here today!"

"These ten items belong to me!"

A cold and stern voice sounded, and the murderous intent in Mo Wentian's eyes was terrifying.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body suddenly surged.

"die!"

The next moment, with a cold shout, Mo Wentian struck out with his sword again, falling towards the figures on the opposite side of the ring.