The next moment, only the figure of the Eight-armed Ape King was seen disappearing from the place.
When he reappeared, the figure of the Eight-Armed Ape King had already appeared in the void.
Looking at Mo Wentian, the murderous intent in the eyes of the Eight-armed Ape King was undisguised.
If looks could kill, Mo Wentian had been killed by those looks countless times.
"I originally wanted to keep you for a while, but since you are seeking death, I will help you!"
Seeing the Eight-armed Ape King standing proudly in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and there was even more murderous intent in his eyes.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared behind the Eight-Armed Ape King.
The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword trembled in Mo Wentian's hand. Without any hesitation, Mo Wentian stabbed the eight-armed ape king in the chest.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body was even more terrifying.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's speed accelerated to the extreme.
Mo Wentian's speed was extremely fast, so fast that even the Eight-armed Ape King had to react. Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared within easy reach of the Eight-armed Ape King.
"boom… "
Mo Wentian's Heaven-Eating Divine Sword pierced the Eight-Armed Ape King's chest directly, and blood instantly surged out from the Eight-Armed Ape King's chest.
A strong smell of blood filled the air instantly.
Immediately, the eight-armed ape king's million-foot body fell directly to the ground, stirring up dust all over the ground.
The aura of the Eight-armed Monkey King was rapidly declining, and the vitality was rapidly dissipating.
The eight-armed ape king was killed by Mo Wentian before his soul could even escape.
"Dead? The Eight-armed Ape King was killed by that human!"
"How could this human being be so strong? He could kill the Eight-Armed Ape King with just one sword!"
"The aura of this human being is only in the early stage of Heavenly Emperor, but his strength is stronger than the Eight-armed Ape King in the early stage of Heavenly Saint. He is not someone we can afford to offend!"
"The reason he came to Shentian Valley is to cultivate resources. As long as we don't stop him from seizing the cultivation resources, he won't take action against us!"
"There are countless cultivation resources in our Shentian Valley. Even if they seize some, it won't matter. We still don't want to hinder this person from seizing the cultivation resources. I don't want to end up like the Eight-Armed Ape King!"
…
Seeing the Eight-armed Ape King being beheaded by Mo Wentian, the countless monsters who came to watch exploded in an instant.
Originally, those monster beasts that did not take Mo Wentian seriously at all no longer dared to look down on Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian was not someone they could look down upon. Even the Eight-armed Ape King in the early days of Tiansheng was no match for Mo Wentian, and he was killed by Mo Wentian, let alone them.
These monster beasts are very self-aware, and some monster beasts even left quickly.
"Strength is the last word!"
Seeing the countless monsters fleeing away, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, Mo Wentian had a firm idea in his heart.
That is, he must work hard to improve his strength. Only strength is the most important.
He wants to stand on the pinnacle of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and he wants his Heaven-Eating God Realm to stand on the pinnacle.
Thinking like this, a touch of determination rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Our king was beheaded. Our king was a strong man in the realm of Heavenly Saint. He was actually beheaded by a human whose cultivation level was only in the early stage of Heavenly Emperor!"
"We, the eight-armed ape family, have never suffered such a heavy setback in the Shentian Valley in millions of years. No human being has ever been able to escape from our hands and escape from the Shentian Valley alive. I didn't expect that we would encounter a tough situation this time. !”
"This time our eight-armed ape clan is going to suffer a disaster. Our eight-armed ape clan is going to be exterminated!"
"Our king was killed by this human being, and we are no match for this human being!"
"Our king was beheaded by these humans. Even if our strength is not as good as these humans, we still have to fight hard. There will be no deserters in our eight-armed ape clan!"
…
Listening to these discussions, the disciples of the Eight-armed Ape clan looked at the corpse of the Eight-armed Ape King that fell on the ground and started talking instantly.
At this moment, the auras on their bodies surged rapidly.
This eight-armed ape clan is different from other monster races. The monster kings of other monster races have been killed, and they will definitely not fight again.
But the eight-armed ape family still had to fight hard, which made Mo Wentian look at the eight-armed ape family with admiration.
"Let's take action together to deal with all these eight-armed apes!"
"Next, we have to seize the training resources!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, he looked at the disciples of the Divine Heaven Realm, and said coldly.
"You have already killed the Eight-armed Ape King. We have no problem killing the Eight-armed Ape's disciples!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the disciples of the Divine Heaven Realm looked at Mo Wentian and said in unison.
Originally, they were a little worried that Mo Wentian wouldn't be able to kill the Eight-Armed Ape King.
Unexpectedly, Mo Wentian not only killed the Eight-Armed Ape King, but he also did so very quickly.
How could they be defeated by Mo Wentian? They wanted to kill the eight-armed ape's disciples, and they also accelerated their pace.
"ah… "
"No… "
…
The next moment, screams resounded in the void.
In the void, the body of the eight-armed ape fell from the void and hit the ground, stirring up dust all over the ground.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, the figures of Xiaojiao and Huantian flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Boss, the mission has been completed!"
"Boss, I killed four eight-armed ape monsters!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at Mo Wentian, with a flash of light in their eyes, and said in a deep voice.
At this moment, Xiaojiao couldn't hide his excitement.
Xiao Jiao has not had a happy battle since his cultivation level was improved. In this battle with the eight-armed ape disciple, Xiao Jiao felt that the fighting spirit in his body was aroused.
If all the disciples of the Eight-armed Monkey had not been eliminated, Xiaojiao would still want to fight.
"Um!"
"You are all so nice!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Mo Wentian was originally fighting with the Eight-armed Ape King, but Mo Wentian still paid attention to Xiaojiao and Huantian.
Mo Wentian was confident in the strength of Xiaojiao and Huantian, but he was still a little worried.
He has been paying attention to Xiaojiao and Huantian, and is always ready to help Xiaojiao and Huantian when they encounter trouble.
"Boss, now that the eight-armed ape clan has been eliminated by us, should we seize the training resources next?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a glimmer of light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"That's right!"
"Then it's time to seize the training resources!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Their purpose of entering the Shentian Valley was to seize cultivation resources, but they have not yet captured many cultivation resources.
Mo Wentian had not forgotten their purpose.
It's just that there are countless dangers in the Shentian Valley, so it's better to be more careful.
"Mo Wentian, there are countless dangers in this Shentian Valley, we should all be careful!"
Mo Qiu stood out from the crowd, looked at Mo Wentian, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
"Everyone, be careful!"
"I hope that in this experience, I will be your leader, and I hope that you can all follow me back to the Divine Heaven Realm safely!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian looked at the disciples of the Divine Heaven Realm, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said coldly.