"Dragon Seal?"
Hearing this, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were full of surprise.
The beetle seal is the sacred weapon of his beetle clan, but how did it get into the hands of Mo Wentian? In his beetle seal, the beetle was no longer there, and was replaced by the phantom of the dragon.
"Boy, you are so hateful!"
"You just took away my Seal of the Ceremony, but you actually refined my Seal of the Ceremony into yours. This is simply too much!"
"I will definitely kill you today!"
The next moment, Jiang Jinfeng seemed to have remembered something. He looked at Mo Wentian with a cold face, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.
"Very well, old bastard, then stop dawdling and come on!"
A cold voice sounded, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.
"Tianniu Seal!"
"Boy, go to hell!"
The sound of cold drinks resounded throughout the void, and the next moment, Jiang Jinfeng's hand was seen producing countless seals again.
"Rumble..."
As he played the seals one by one, a beetle seal thousands of feet in size was formed in the void. On the beetle seal, the peerless beetle phantom roared towards Mo Wentian with a ferocious face.
At the same time, the aura on Jiang Jinfeng's body also surged instantly. From a distance, it looked terrifying.
"The emperor really wants to fight the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe!"
"Isn't the cultivation level of the four elders of the Tianniu tribe at the early stage of the Emperor? Why does the aura on his body now reach the middle stage of the Emperor!"
"The power of the fourth elder of the Tianniu Tribe is so strong. Can the Emperor defeat him?"
"It must be possible, the Emperor has never lost before!"
…
Feeling the terrifying aura, countless disciples of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom instantly started talking.
Although Mo Wentian's cultivation level was only at the late stage of Heavenly King, he was not as confident as Mo Wentian.
The figures looked at Mo Wentian with even more determined expressions in their eyes.
"Well done!"
"Old bastard, today I will use you to sacrifice my Divine Dragon Seal!"
Leng Ao Wushuang's voice instantly resounded throughout the void, and Mo Wentian's aura was like a rainbow.
"Dragon Seal!"
"Break it for me!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. With a wave of his hand, he saw the Divine Dragon Seal standing proudly in the void.
Mo Wentian quickly cast out one seal after another, and saw that the divine dragon seal instantly grew in size. In just a few breaths, it had grown to a size of several thousand feet.
"Hoho..."
At the same time, on top of the divine dragon seal, dragon roars resounded instantly.
A peerless divine dragon measuring several thousand feet long, with boundless power, struck directly at the beetle seal in the void at the next moment.
"impossible!"
"How can this kid be so powerful?"
Seeing the peerless divine dragon in the void crashing towards his Heavenly Ox Seal, at this moment, Jiang Jinfeng felt extremely shocked.
He couldn't explain why, but a bad premonition arose in his heart at this moment.
What's more, there was a voice in his mind reminding him to leave quickly.
"No!"
"I can't leave. If I leave like this, not to mention my own face, the face of my Tianniu clan will also be lost by me. And if I go back to the Tianniu clan like this, even the Tianniu Emperor will definitely not Will spare me!"
But the next moment, Jiang Jinfeng seemed to remember something, and shook his head instantly.
If he went back like this, it would be equivalent to making Zuo Li, the third elder who had always been against him, laugh. Moreover, this was the one and only opportunity given to him by the Tianniu Emperor.
If he not only failed to accomplish the task, but also lost five hundred disciples of Tianniu Celestial King Consummation, and even crushed the Tianniu Talisman, his goal would still not be achieved.
According to the character of the Tianniu Emperor, and with the three elders standing on the side to fan the flames, Jiang Jinfeng didn't have to think about it to know what would be the result of escaping back to the Tianniu Clan like this.
Instead of going back and being humiliated and having no chance of escaping death, it's better to fight to the death, at least there is still a chance.
"This kid is just pretending to be a ghost!"
"He is just an ant in the late stage of the King of Heaven, and he will definitely not be my opponent!"
Jiang Jinfeng's eyes suddenly shrank, and he secretly consoled himself.
"Old bastard, I have given you a chance a long time ago, but you are so ignorant that you have to fight me even if you crush the longhorn talisman!"
"Death in the Emperor's Divine Dragon Seal doesn't mean you have been wronged!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Jinfeng, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said extremely coldly.
"Boy, you think you can defeat me!"
"Suffer death!"
Hearing this, Jiang Jinfeng came back to his senses instantly, and his anger suddenly surged.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were filled with extremely cold eyes.
The next moment, he once again produced seals one by one in his hands.
As he executed the seals one after another, the beetle seals thousands of feet high in the void were imprinted, and their power surged again.
Without the slightest hesitation, he went straight towards the Divine Dragon Seal to greet him.
"boom… "
A violent collision came from the void.
Mo Wentian's body and Jiang Jinfeng's body flew out at the same time.
"Pfft..."
Mouthfuls of blood spurted out from their mouths.
"Boss..."
"Boss..."
"Emperor..."
…
Looking at this scene, a series of exclamations came to mind instantly.
"Everyone, stand down!"
"The Emperor is fine!"
Mo Wentian stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said with a cold face.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the figures swarming towards him were somewhat reluctant, but still retreated.
This time, Mo Wentian only used 80% of his power.
Eighty percent of the strength had already injured Jiang Jinfeng.
And Mo Wentian was sure that this move was already Jiang Jinfeng's full strength move.
"This old bastard's strength is nothing more than that!"
As he muttered to himself, a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At this moment, Mo Wentian had a strong premonition in his heart.
If he strikes with all his strength, Jiang Jinfeng will definitely die.
"How can this kid be so strong?"
Getting up from the ground, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were filled with shock.
"Old bastard, I think you should just be obedient and chop off your limbs, then abandon your cultivation. I will spare your life and go back to your Tianniu tribe!"
Jiang Jinfeng's shocked look fell into Mo Wentian's eyes. Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
"Cut off your limbs, abolish your cultivation, and go back to the Tianniu tribe?"
"Boy, you..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant words, Jiang Jinfeng's heart suddenly surged with anger.
I want to curse a few words, but the words are stuck in my throat. I want to curse but I can't.