"Old bastard, go to hell!"
"After this emperor has dealt with you, it's time to snatch the Dragon's Sky Map!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"You want to use the violence in the ghost furnace to kill me, I will treat him with my own way today!"
"I will kill you with the violence in this ghost furnace!"
A cold voice sounded, and without any hesitation, Mo Wentian shot out seals one by one directly into the ghost furnace with his hands.
As Mo Wentian played the seals one by one, in the ghost furnace, a terrifying and terrifying aura spread out in an instant, rushing towards Jiang Zhengyuan, as if he wanted to engulf Jiang Zhengyuan.
"The violence this boy displays is even worse than this elder!"
"Am I really going to fall into the hands of an ant who is at the peak of the Heavenly King?"
Seeing the terrifying anger that came instantly, a complicated look flashed in Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes.
At this moment, he subconsciously wanted to escape, but when he thought of his Jun'er, he thought of the five hundred thousand disciples of the Tianniu tribe, he thought of his ice and fire swords and ghost furnace being taken away by Mo Wentian.
Especially when he recalled the broken promise he had sworn in front of the Heavenly Ox Emperor before coming to the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, Jiang Zhengyuan's retreating steps stopped.
"No!"
"I can't retreat, even if I die, I can't retreat. I am the great elder of the Tianniu tribe, and I am a prominent figure in the ancient ruins. I would rather be broken than destroyed!"
Thinking like this, Jiang Zhengyuan's thoughts changed instantly.
He said secretly in his heart, and a firm look flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, it's not that easy to kill me!"
The next moment, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes suddenly shrank, he looked at Mo Wentian in the void, and said coldly.
At the same time, Jiang Zhengyuan's power also rapidly increased.
"Tear..."
There were sounds of tearing and tearing, and the clothes on Jiang Zhengyuan were shattered, revealing his extremely strong tendons.
At this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan was dozens of feet tall, and the power on his body was even more immense.
"Old bastard, did you fight back?"
"very good!"
Seeing this scene, the evil smile on Mo Wentian's lips became even stronger.
If Jiang Zhengyuan did not fight back but directly begged for mercy, this would be boring to Mo Wentian.
But Mo Wentian was actually happy that Jiang Zhengyuan was going to fight him. Since his cultivation reached the peak of the Heavenly King, Mo Wentian really hadn't had a good fight.
The Jiang Zhengyuan in front of him happened to be a test subject.
"Tianniu Shadowless Fist!"
"Boy, I'm going to blow your body to pieces and make you die without a burial place!"
At this moment, a stern voice came.
The next moment, Jiang Zhengyuan's fist, which was several feet in size, was rapidly changing in the void.
In just a few breaths, the fists several feet in size seemed to spread throughout the void.
Immediately, he blasted directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Boss, be careful!"
Looking at this scene, the caring voices of Xiaojiao and Huantian came instantly.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian just nodded in the direction of Xiaojiao and Huantian, but when Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, his eyes were extremely firm.
It seems that he has enough confidence to defeat Jiang Zhengyuan in front of me.
"The Great Elder is worthy of being a Great Elder. His methods are indeed extremely terrifying. Our Tianniu Shadowless Fist is a long-lost technique among our Tianniu tribe. I didn't expect that the Great Elder would actually perfect it!"
"So what if I took away the great elder's twin swords of ice and fire and the ghost furnace? With the great elder's terrifying physique, can this kid still be able to stop the great elder?"
"It's impossible to stop this kid. Death is destined to be his fate!"
"Of course cultivation is still the most important thing!"
…
Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, who was so powerful in the void, the disciples of the Tianniu Clan, their originally dim eyes suddenly lit up with light.
At this moment, they seemed to have seen Mo Wentian die tragically under Jiang Zhengyuan's Heavenly Bull Shadowless Fist.
The corners of their mouths couldn't help but raise slightly.
"Old bastard, you've had this ghost furnace in your hands for many years. Don't you know that the hostility in this ghost furnace can easily break your body?"
At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something, but his eyes were calm and he thought secretly in his heart.
The moment Jiang Zhengyuan struck out the Niu Wuying Fist that day, Mo Wentian had already noticed that even though Jiang Zhengyuan's physique was terrifying.
But under this strange and violent aura, Jiang Zhengyuan's body was really vulnerable.
"Boy, go to hell!"
The sound of shouting came from the void again.
In the void, countless fist seals were seen blasting directly towards Mo Wentian.
Looking at this scene, there was no fluctuation in Mo Wentian's eyes. Even at this moment, Mo Wentian closed his eyes directly.
"What's going on with the emperor of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom? Is he afraid and just waiting to die?"
"The cultivation of the peak Heavenly King is still too poor after all!"
"Hey... it's a pity. In fact, the emperor of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom is still very talented, but his cultivation level is too low. If he is allowed to continue to grow, his strength will definitely be terrifying."
"No, according to the character of the emperor of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom, it is impossible for him to stand and wait for death!"
…
Hundreds of feet away, countless figures looked at the extremely calm figure in the void and started talking instantly.
And just when they thought Mo Wentian was going to die under the Tianniu Shadowless Fist, the great elder of the Tianniu clan.
"Old bastard, why are you so careless? I have told you a long time ago that if you want to kill me, you alone are not enough!"
"Shenlong Fist, let's hit the road!"
Just when the Tianniu Shadowless Fist was about to land on Mo Wentian's head, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly opened.
With an angry shout, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and punched directly towards the chest of Jiang Zhengyuan, who was very close at hand.
Mo Wentian's sudden punch left Jiang Zhengyuan completely unprepared.
Coupled with the vicious energy in the ghost furnace, which was destroying Jiang Zhengyuan's body crazily, Mo Wentian's Shenlong Fist hit Jiang Zhengyuan's chest directly.
"ah… "
"No… "
…
In an instant, a scream resounded throughout the void.
In the void, he saw a body that was dozens of feet in size, with a hand directly penetrating his chest.
Streams of blood instantly gush out from the holes the size of fists, and the strong smell of blood spreads instantly.
"Die!"
A cold voice came, and Mo Wentian's palm moved in the hole, and the still beating heart was instantly removed by Mo Wentian.
And the moment Mo Wentian took it off, the scream stopped abruptly.