"This great elder of the Tianniu Clan is really shameless. The ghosts in his ghost furnace are clearly afraid of the Emperor of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom. He actually said that the Emperor of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom uses witchcraft?"
"I think this great elder of the Tianniu Clan must not be able to defeat the Emperor of the Sky Devouring Kingdom, that's why he said this!"
"The ghost furnace can't even hurt the emperor of the Sky Devouring Kingdom. I think the great elder of the Tianniu Tribe is going to fall here!"
"The emperor of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom cannot reach the peak of the Heavenly King, but his strength is so terrifying. I think one day, sooner or later, he will become the new master of our ancient ruins!"
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A hundred feet away from the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom, the countless figures in the darkness couldn't help but start talking.
At this moment, their eyes looked at the figure standing proudly in the void, with a look of unconcealable admiration in their eyes.
"Old bastard, hand over the ghost furnace!"
"Otherwise, if this emperor comes to take it away, you won't be so relaxed!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, he looked at Jiang Zhengyuan and said coldly.
"Hand over the ghost furnace?"
"Boy, I think you are dreaming!"
"Even if the ghost in my ghost furnace can't hurt your soul, don't forget that the strongest thing in my ghost furnace is not the ghost, but the hostility!"
"You can block the ghost of this elder, can you also block the vicious energy in this ghost furnace of this elder?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant words, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes flickered with cold eyes.
You know, when he was in the early stage of the Emperor, he used the viciousness in this terrifying ghost furnace to kill the strong men in the middle and later stages of the Emperor.
The Mo Wentian in front of him could not reach the peak of the Heavenly King.
At this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan felt confident that he could kill Mo Wentian.
"That's right, can this kid still be able to block the vicious energy in the Great Elder's ghost furnace?"
"I think this kid will definitely die under the violence in the ghost furnace!"
"Such arrogance, he should have died long ago!"
"After we kill this kid, we will also destroy the Heaven Devouring Kingdom, so that we can wash away the shame with blood!"
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Listening to Jiang Zhengyuan's extremely cold words, countless disciples of the Tianniu tribe started talking instantly.
At this moment, a touch of confidence rose in their hearts.
After all, everyone in the Tianniu clan knew that Jiang Zhengyuan used this ghost furnace to kill the powerful men in the middle and late stages of the Emperor in the early stage of the Emperor.
"Violent?"
"Old bastard, evil can never defeat good!"
Listening to those sounds, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became extremely cold.
But at this moment, Mo Wentian's heart felt extremely dull.
This Jiang Zhengyuan wanted to attack him with violence. According to the reminder of the old man Shenzhu, how could he give this Jiang Zhengyuan a chance.
"Buzzing..."
After saying that, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and disappeared in a flash.
"This kid wants to cheat again!"
"How abominable!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure disappear, for no apparent reason, Jiang Zhengyuan felt a bad premonition in his heart.
"Old bastard, bring the ghost furnace!"
Just when Jiang Zhengyuan was looking for Mo Wentian's figure in shock, a very joking voice came.
Immediately, in the void, a hand was seen reaching directly to the ghost furnace.
With a wave of his hand, the connection between the ghost stove and Jiang Zhengyuan's soul disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, the ghost furnace shrank instantly, and in just a few breaths, it shrank to the size of a palm.
The palm-sized ghost furnace vibrated in Mo Wentian's hand for a while, and then became completely silent.
"This...how is this possible?"
"How could you possibly take away my elder's ghost furnace?"
After a long time, Jiang Zhengyuan came back to his senses from the shock. Looking at the figure that reappeared in the void, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes were filled with disbelief.
You know, this ghost furnace is an early-stage emperor-level artifact. This early-stage emperor-level artifact is much stronger than the ice and fire double swords at the early stage of the half-grade emperor level.
Among them, the soul mark he placed on the ghost furnace is not comparable to that on the ice and fire swords.
But the warrior at the peak of the Heavenly King in front of him had his soul imprint directly erased, and the ghost furnace fell into Mo Wentian's hands again.
How could this not surprise Jiang Zhengyuan
"Old bastard, this emperor gave you the opportunity to voluntarily hand it over to me, but you won't hand it over!"
"Very good, now that I have captured the Ghost Furnace myself, it's time for you to get on your way!"
Seeing Jiang Zhengyuan looking at him with shock on his face, Mo Wentian looked cold and arrogant.
"It's time for me to hit the road too?"
"Boy, what do you want to do?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's extremely cold words, Jiang Zhengyuan felt a breath of death sweeping towards him.
Subconsciously, Jiang Zhengyuan wanted to escape from this breath of death, but this breath of death seemed to have locked onto him, and he seemed unable to struggle no matter what.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes flickered, but there was a bit of trembling in his voice.
"What do you want to do?"
"Isn't what I said clear enough?"
"Want you to die!"
An extremely cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body suddenly surged.
From the ghost furnace that he held tightly in his hand, a terrifying vicious aura spread instantly and swept towards Jiang Zhengyuan.
"Boy, you..."
"How could you possibly control the hostility of the Ghost Furnace?"
Feeling the terrible hostility coming, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes couldn't help but widen, filled with disbelief.
The Mo Wentian in front of him could not reach the peak of the Heavenly King, and he had only just won the ghost furnace. He could actually control the violent energy in the ghost furnace. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jiang Zhengyuan would not have believed it. .
You know, it took him tens of thousands of years to master this ghost furnace.
"Is it difficult to control this anger?"
Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan's surprised look, Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
"Is it difficult to control it? This kid's words are a bit too arrogant. It took the Great Elder tens of thousands of years to control this ghost furnace. Does this kid actually say it is difficult?"
"This boy's strength is really terrifying!"
"The Great Elder is really no match for this kid!"
"I think it may be a wrong decision for us to follow the Great Elder!"
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Listening to those extremely arrogant words, countless Tianniu disciples had a flash of dazzling eyes.