In the void, Mo Zhan's palm struck directly towards Mo Wentian without stopping at all.
And Mo Wentian, holding the Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword, also instantly fell towards Mo Zhan's palm.
"boom… "
And the moment Mo Wentian's sword fell, a violent sound came.
I saw an arm falling down to shoulder height in the void.
"ah… "
What followed was a scream.
That was the scream from Mo Zhan. Mo Zhan looked at Mo Wentian and was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.
Finding that his arm had been chopped off by Mo Wentian made him extremely shocked.
"This...how is this possible?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Zhan's eyes were full of disbelief.
Although the Mo Wentian in front of him was quite strong, it was still difficult to cut off his hand.
But Mo Wentian actually struck out with his sword and cut off his palm, which was beyond Mo Zhan's expectation.
"Old bastard, it's impossible, but it will definitely happen!"
"For example, if you think that this emperor cannot cut off your palm, your palm can still be reborn!"
Looking at the shocked Mo Zhan, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly and he raised an evil smile.
"Boy, what do you mean by this?"
"You mean my palm can't be regenerated?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mo Zhan's expression instantly became serious.
Secretly, Mo Zhan used his strength to restore the palm that was cut off by Mo Wentian.
But he found that no matter how much power he gathered towards the hand, the hand showed no reaction at all.
It seemed that the power he had gathered was blocked by a mysterious force, and his power could not get through at all.
"How's it going, old bastard?"
"The soul-destroying power exerted by this emperor's Soul-Destroying Sword Technique is pretty good, right?"
Seeing the change in Mo Zhan's expression, the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.
"Soul-destroying power?"
"This...how is this possible?"
"Boy, your cultivation level is no more than the early stage of the Emperor. With your strength, even if you understand the Soul-Destroying Sword Technique, the soul-destroying power you exert will not be able to hurt me!"
Hearing this, Mo Zhan's eyes flashed with astonishment.
In his opinion, it was impossible for Mo Wentian to use the soul-destroying power that could hurt him. He did not expect that the soul-destroying power Mo Wentian used would completely destroy his palm. !
"Hurt you?"
"Old bastard, this emperor will not only hurt you today, but also kill you!"
Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold, and his voice was even colder.
After speaking, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and used the Soul-Destroying Sword Technique again, slashing towards Demon Zhan with one sword.
"Boy, I have never been so embarrassed in front of a little emperor!"
"You are the only person who has made me so embarrassed. After seeing my embarrassment, you will die today!"
Seeing Mo Wentian coming towards him to kill him again, Mo Zhan's eyes instantly became extremely vicious.
The murderous aura in his body spread instantly, and from a distance, it looked terrifying.
The next moment, Mo Zhan's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
When he reappeared, Mo Zhan turned into a ball of demonic energy, which shrouded directly towards Mo Wentian.
"not good!"
"This old bastard has turned into demonic energy. I can't let this demonic energy get close to me. Once the demonic energy envelopes me, it won't be that easy for me to come out!"
Seeing this scene, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious.
Thinking secretly in his heart, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
"Boy, do you think you can stop me with your speed?"
And the moment Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, the countless demonic energy gathered into a group of extremely dark eyes. In those eyes, the black light flashed, and the rich voice was even more cold.
After saying that, Mo Zhan transformed into a ball of demon energy again and chased in the direction where Mo Wentian disappeared.
"This demonic energy is really terrifying, boss, can he stop it?"
"Mo Zhan is worthy of being the Demon Lord of the Youmo Clan. This strength really cannot be underestimated!"
"Ji Ming, please inform Young Master Ji of this matter quickly and ask Young Master Ji to come to help as soon as possible!"
"That's right, Master Ji must come here!"
…
But at this moment, looking at this scene in the void, Xiaojiao and others instantly became worried.
Ji Ming also quickly informed Ji Wujing about Mo Zhan's escape.
"Buzzing..."
And at the moment when Ji Ming sent out the transmission note, in the endless void, a figure was following a figure and killing him.
Those were Ji Wujing and Tianji. The person fleeing in front was naturally Tianji, and the person following behind was Ji Wujing.
But at this moment, Ji Wujing received a transmission note from Ji Ming.
And the moment he crushed the transmission talisman, Ji Wujing's expression changed drastically.
"Did Demon Zhan escape?"
"The Lord Wentian will definitely be unstoppable!"
"Tianji, you are lucky today. If there is another time, I will definitely kill you!"
While muttering to himself, Ji Wujing's figure did not follow Tianji.
The next moment, he stopped, stepped forward, stretched out his hand to tear open the void, and Ji Wujing's figure disappeared into the void.
At this moment, Tianji also felt the figure behind him and did not follow him.
"Huhuhu..."
Panting heavily, Tianji's footsteps stopped.
"This boy is so perseverant that he has been chasing me for so long!"
"If that old guy Mo Zhan hadn't given me this speed-increasing elixir, I might have fallen into his hands long ago!"
Looking at the direction where Ji Wujing's figure disappeared, a complicated look flashed in Tianji's eyes.
But just when Tianji was secretly happy, Ji Wujing's figure returned to the place where the demon soul was sealed in the Tianji Mountains.
At this moment, Mo Wentian and Mo Zhan were nowhere to be seen. They had already fought outside the Tianji Mountains.
"Little Lord!"
"Young Master Ji!"
…
At this moment, Ji Ming and Xiaojiao Huantian saw Ji Wujing's figure appear and hurriedly greeted him.
"Ji Ming, how is the situation of the Emperor of Heaven?"
Looking at Ji Ming, Ji Wujing said with an indifferent expression.
"Reporting to Young Master, Lord Wentian has already fought Demon Zhan out of the Tianji Mountains!"
"The Lord Wentian asked us to stay here until you come back, Young Master. As for the specific situation, we don't know yet!"
Hearing this, Ji Ming responded quickly and respectfully without any hesitation.
"The battle ended in the Tianji Mountains?"
Ji Wujing's eyes instantly looked to the distance beyond the Tianji Mountains.
The next moment, he seemed to have discovered something, his eyes flashed, and he quickly followed.