The next moment, the three people who had regained consciousness quickly shouted.
The three people reacted and quickly retreated.
"The Heaven-Eating Sword Technique: Sword Breaks the Sky!"
Leng Ao's voice sounded, and the next moment, Mo Wentian took action with his sword.
A terrifying sword light burst out.
"ah… "
A scream came, and the sword light was extremely fast. Before anyone could resist, the sword light had already arrived.
"Bang bang bang..."
The screams soon disappeared.
In front of the temple, the three people who rushed towards Mo Wentian and the four elders who were in the middle stage of the Great Heaven were cut in half.
The smell of blood filled the air instantly, and the other two people behind them were trembling all over.
There was no trace of blood on his pale face, and he stared at Mo Wentian with shock in his eyes.
"Buzzing..."
The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword trembled slightly, as if it was not satisfied yet.
The next moment, as the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword trembled, there seemed to be a strong suction coming from the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword.
The blood on the ground turned into countless essences at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly gathered towards the Sky-Eating Divine Sword.
In a few breaths, the great elder's body on the ground turned into bones.
"Hiss, hiss..."
There was a sound of gasping, and the remaining two elders looked at Mo Wentian in front of them with astonishment.
"retreat… "
"Buzzing..."
Mo Wentian seemed to feel that a terrifying and boundless force was quickly gathering towards him.
It seems that in the next moment, his cultivation will break through the peak of the middle heaven and reach the realm of the great heaven.
But it was still a little bit close. Mo Wentian had a hunch that he was not far from the Great Heaven!
The next moment, looking at the Jiuyou Clan's patriarch and second elder fading into the void, Mo Wentian's eyes burst out with an extremely cold and arrogant light.
"The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword..."
"Jian Po Tian!"
Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword took action again.
As the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword took action again, the billowing sword energy came out vastly.
In the void, layers of world-world barriers were shattered, and endless void turbulence surged out.
"What a strong sword spirit!"
"Buzzing..."
Sword rays gathered in the void, and the aura on Mo Wentian became more and more terrifying.
"No! The two elders will take action together!"
Looking at the Sky-devouring Divine Sword that was coming in an instant, a hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of the leader of the Jiuyou Clan.
"Nine Nether Palms!"
"Qingyou Sword Technique!"
The chief and second elder of the Jiuyou Clan gave a sharp shout.
The next moment, a giant palm hundreds of feet tall and the Qingyou Divine Sword flashing with green light appeared in the void.
I saw a sharp and boundless sword energy and the giant palm of a hundred feet, bursting towards Mo Wentian.
The void trembled crazily, and one palm and one sword collided towards Mo Wentian's Heaven-Eating Divine Sword.
"boom… "
The next moment, three forces collided violently.
"Come again!"
"Eight Desolate Sword Domain"
"Boom..."
On Mo Wentian's body, a wave of Eight Desolations Sword Qi rose into the sky.
The terrifying sword energy spread crazily around, and the meaning of the Eight Desolations enveloped the entire void.
"Suppression!"
"Pfft..."
The pressure around Mo Wentian increased dramatically.
The patriarch and second elder of the Jiuyou Clan, who were originally entangled with Mo Wentian, felt as if their bodies were under tremendous pressure and slowed down.
"No, Patriarch, retreat quickly!"
The second elder shouted coldly and quickly retreated towards the void behind him.
The leader of the Jiuyou Clan also quickly retreated towards the endless void.
But how could Mo Wentian let them go and watch them slow down.
"Heaven-Eating Sword Technique!"
"Break the world with one sword!"
A cold voice rang out in the void, and the sword energy seemed to cut everything into pieces.
The next moment, he went directly towards the second elder to kill him.
"Bang bang bang..."
There was a violent collision.
In the void, terrifying sword auras raged wantonly.
At this moment, the warriors in the entire Tiancheng raised their heads and looked at the terrifying and unparalleled sword energy in the void.
His eyes were full of astonishment.
"What a terrifying sword energy. Who is fighting with the clan leader and the second elder?"
"This overbearing and unparalleled sword energy can probably only be displayed by that peerless strong man!"
"This breath is too scary!"
…
Exclamations came one after another, and everyone in the Celestial City was filled with awe.
Looking at the ghostly figure in the void, I was filled with wonder.
"Old dog, die!"
In the void, Mo Wentian saw the Heaven-devouring Divine Sword in his hand, and the sword's intent was extremely exciting.
It came towards the second elder in an instant, but in just one breath, it had already slashed towards the second elder.
"Don't… "
"Do not kill me!"
"I would like to..."
"I am willing to surrender..."
Seeing the Sky-Devouring Divine Sword approaching in an instant, the second elder's eyes were filled with shock.
"Plop..."
The second elder made a plop and knelt directly on the ground.
His back was already covered with cold sweat.
"Surrender?"
"If you want to surrender now, it's too late!"
Mo Wentian gave an evil laugh, and then took action with the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword in his hand.
He slashed directly at the second elder's head.
"No… "
"boom… "
Until death, the second elder's eyes were wide open.
With a bang, the second elder's head exploded instantly.
The smell of blood filled the air instantly, and red and white things splashed everywhere.
The patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan on the side looked at this scene, and his whole body trembled.
"Boss, are you going to kill this old dog together?"
Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Huantian's mind.
"No, keeping him is still useful for me!"
As if he remembered something, an extremely cold light burst out from Mo Wentian's eyes.
The leader of the Jiuyou Clan conquered this person by virtue of his status as the leader of the Jiuyou Clan.
"It will be much easier for those who will fight against the orcs in the future!"
"And there are other demon soul seals, so we have to find them quickly!"
Mo Wentian looked at the trembling leader of the Jiuyou Clan in front of him, with an unparalleled coldness and arrogance in his eyes.
"This emperor will give you one last chance. Are you willing to surrender to me?"
The cold voice suddenly resounded.
"Surrender?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
The leader of the Jiuyou Clan laughed tremblingly, and then a touch of bitterness appeared on his face.
He is the leader of the Nine Nether Clan and the pinnacle of the ancient ruins.
But today, he was going to become the slave of Mo Wentian, a peak Zhongtian warrior
"Plop..."
But the next moment, the leader of the Jiuyou Clan knelt on the ground.
"I am the leader of the Jiuyou Clan!"
"Willing to surrender!"
At this moment, there was no more thought in his mind.
Mo Wentian is so scary!
The great elder in the late stage of the Great Heavenly Throne died instantly in his hands, and even the three ancestors of the demon world were killed by him.
The eyes of the leader of the Jiuyou Clan were full of astonishment, and his body was even more trembling.
"Relax!"
In the void, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.
"yes!"
Taking a deep breath, the leader of the Jiuyou Clan prostrated himself on the ground.