Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1151: Fight again with the ancestor of the demon world

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"Repent?"

"Boy, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Do you dare to give me another quarter of an hour?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the demon world ancestor's eyes flickered with cold light.

"Old bastard, I'll give you a quarter of an hour. Even if I give you an hour, you won't be able to open this seal!"

A cold light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice was filled with coldness.

How could Mo Wentian not understand what the ancestor of the demon world meant when he said this

The ancestor of the demon world wanted to delay time. In his heart, he still had illusions about opening the demon soul seal.

"Boy, if you dare, just give me another quarter of an hour!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, an extremely cold look flashed in the depths of the eyes of the Demon World Ancestor.

"Do you have the guts to give you a quarter of an hour?"

"I have a lot of talents, but for a shameless old bastard like you, I don't want to give you this opportunity!"

The voice of the Demon World Ancestor came again, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.

The rolling power came out even more vastly.

"Shenlong Fist!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. He punched directly towards the Demon World Ancestor's hands that were still punching out seals one after another on the Demon Soul Seal.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Seeing this scene, the demon world ancestor's eyes suddenly shrank, and his face was full of shock.

"What does this emperor want to do?"

"I have given you the opportunity. You want to delay time and open the seal. It is ridiculous that you are trying to hide from me with your tricks!"

"Since your hands are so unruly, I will destroy them for you!"

A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boy, do you dare?"

Hearing this, the Demon World Ancestor shouted loudly.

"Why don't I dare?"

"Old bastard, you are the shameless person. I am helping you by helping you lose your hands!"

Mo Wentian looked at the Demon World Ancestor, narrowed his hands slightly, and punched directly towards the Demon World Ancestor's hands.

"Devil Palm, block it!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian's punch was about to land on him, the Demon World Ancestor gave a sharp shout.

The next moment, his palm suddenly became hundreds of feet in size.

The aura on his body suddenly increased several times at this moment.

"Boom..."

There was a violent explosion, and the demonic energy surged out from the huge palm of the Demon World Ancestor, directly facing Mo Wentian's Divine Dragon Fist.

"Old bastard, do you think this emperor is still the same person I was before?"

"Get away!"

Looking at the Demon World Ancestor who was charging towards him crazily, the cold light suddenly surged in Mo Wentian's eyes.

The next moment, nine divine dragon phantoms connected end to end appeared on Mo Wentian's body. The nine divine dragons surrounded Mo Wentian's body, exuding rolling dragon power.

The golden light emanating from the dragon scales is even more brilliant.

These bright golden lights tightly wrapped Mo Wentian's body, as if the nine divine dragons had become spiritual at this moment and took the initiative to protect Mo Wentian.

At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also surged rapidly.

"Kowloon Holy Body!"

"Buzzing..."

Powerful physical power surrounded Mo Wentian's body.

"What's this?"

"Why is this kid protected by nine dragons?"

Looking at this scene, the eyes of the Demon World Ancestor were full of shock.

He had seen one divine dragon protecting his body, and two divine dragons protecting his body, but he had never seen one like Mo Wentian, with nine divine dragons protecting his body.

Moreover, the power of these nine divine dragons is vast and boundless.

At this moment, the ancestor of the demon world even felt in his heart that Mo Wentian's body was a bit stronger than him in the early stage of the emperor.

"Old bastard, if you don't surrender, then die!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and a terrifying killing intent spread out instantly.

The next moment, without any hesitation, the figure flashed and a punch fell directly towards the demon ancestor.

"Boy, do you want me to die?"

"Don't even think about it!"

The Demon World Ancestor watched as Mo Wentian punched him, and the Demon World Ancestor was not willing to be outdone at all.

Although he felt that Mo Wentian's physique was terrifying, he did not believe that Mo Wentian, who was in the middle stage of Heavenly King, would be his opponent.

The cold glint in his eyes flickered, and then, the demon palm headed directly towards Mo Wentian.

"boom… "

There was a violent collision, but Mo Wentian's body flew directly backwards.

"Pfft..."

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

The rolling demonic energy surged into Mo Wentian's body, trying to destroy Mo Wentian's body.

"The ant spirit actually wants to destroy this emperor's body, get out of my way!"

Mo Wentian felt the demonic energy, and the cold light in his eyes was terrifying.

With a sharp shout, Mo Wentian directly activated the Nine Dragons Holy Body.

And as Mo Wentian activated the Nine Dragons Holy Body, the nine divine dragons on the protective cover on his body circled crazily around Mo Wentian.

The invading demonic energy in Mo Wentian's body was expelled by the nine divine dragons.

"Boy, how are you?"

"You can't block my ancestor's demon palm, and you still want me to surrender. How ridiculous!"

"Ha ha ha ha… "

Seeing Mo Wentian's pale face, the Demon World Ancestor instantly laughed wildly, his voice even more arrogant.

In his opinion, Mo Wentian had been seriously injured, and his thoughts became even more firm in his mind.

Mo Wentian was just an ant in front of him.

"Old bastard, your cultivation in the early stage of the Emperor is only half a step away from the middle stage of the Emperor. It's really good!"

"But don't get too complacent too early. This emperor was injured, and it seems you won't be much better either!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up.

Looking at the Demon World Ancestor, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.

"Boy, you are right. I am indeed only half a step away from the middle stage of the Emperor. I didn't expect you to still have some eyesight!"

"But I'm no better?"

"Boy, you are a bit ignorant..."

"Pfft..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the Demon World Ancestor didn't take it seriously at all, and even thought that Mo Wentian was afraid of him.

But before he could finish his proud words, he felt a sweet and salty taste instantly surge into his mouth.

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Old bastard, I have told you not to get too proud too early!"

"Ha ha ha ha… "

Seeing the demon world ancestor spit out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale, Mo Wentian instantly laughed wantonly.