"Boy, go to hell!"
"Demon Sword Technique!"
The great elder saw Mo Wentian slashing with his sword, and the murderous intent in Deng Tian's eyes instantly surged.
The next moment, he struck out with his sword again, and the terrifying sword energy burst out.
Mo Wentian only felt a cyan light passing by, and the next moment, the terrifying sword energy struck.
"boom… "
There was a violent collision.
Mo Wentian's body flew backwards again.
"Pfft..."
Mo Wentian's mouth spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
The terrifying demon sword energy surged crazily into Mo Wentian's body, crazily destroying Mo Wentian's body.
If Mo Wentian's Purple Emperor body wasn't so terrifying, the sword from Deng Tian, the great elder of the demon clan, would have been enough to seriously injure Mo Wentian.
"What a terrifying physique!"
"The Great Heavenly Position is perfect and can actually block 80% of my power!"
"This kid can't be kept, he must die!"
Deng Tian's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Two consecutive knives were blocked by the ant in front of him.
In front of so many demon clan disciples, he said that he would casually crush Mo Wentian in front of him to death.
But after two blows, Mo Wentian was only slightly injured.
He is the great elder of the Demon Clan. If he doesn't kill Mo Wentian here today, how can he have the face to face the disciples of the Demon Clan!
"Demon Sword Technique..."
"Demon Slayer!"
The great elder Deng Tian gave a cold shout and saw him perform a sword technique.
The next moment, countless demonic auras spread crazily on Deng Tian's body.
"Heaven-Eating Sword Technique!"
"Four Elephants Devour the Sky!"
"Hoho..."
Roars came one after another, and the four ancient divine beasts stood proudly in the void.
"Four images in one!"
"boom… "
Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, the four divine beasts collided together in the void.
The next moment, it transformed into a four-elephant beast and rushed towards Deng Tian.
"Demon Sword Technique!"
"kill!"
The eyes of the great elder Deng Tian were extremely cold.
Then the demon knife in his hand came in an instant.
"Hoho..."
"boom… "
There was a violent collision, but in just one breath, the four elephant beasts in the void collapsed instantly.
"The late stage of Tianjun..."
"too strong!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of shock.
After devouring Xiao Yuehen's blood, the Purple Emperor's body reached perfection. At first, Mo Wentian thought that he and the later warriors of Tianjun still had the strength to fight.
But now it seems that he is not even a little bit behind Tianjun's late stage.
"I want to compete with Tianjun in the later stage!"
"My cultivation level must be promoted to Heavenly Lord!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.
But the next moment, I looked at Wu Sheng and Wu Junfeng behind me, thinking about Chi Xiao, Xiao Jiao and others.
Mo Wentian's eyes instantly became extremely firm.
The strong men in the later stage of Tianjun are terrifying, but he, Mo Wentian, must fight too!
Not just to fight, but to kill all these people in front of me...
"Come again!"
"Eight Desolate Sword Domains!"
"Buzzing..."
Mo Wentian's face was full of determination, and his voice was even more sonorous.
As the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword took action again, the terrifying sword energy quickly spread to the surroundings.
The meaning of the Eight Desolations instantly enveloped the entire void. Mo Wentian stood proudly, and the next moment, he headed towards the Great Elder Deng Tian to kill him.
"This kid still dares to go up to me. Is he looking for death?"
"That's right, that's right, the power the Great Elder exerted just now was only 80%. If the Great Elder hits with all his strength, this kid will definitely die!"
"Great Elder, kill this kid with one strike and avenge the eldest lady!"
…
Behind Deng Tian, the voices of the demon clan disciples started to discuss.
"Demon Sword Technique!"
"Demon Slayer!"
Seeing the sword coming from the void, the old man's eyes were extremely crazy.
With a cold shout, the Demon Knife appeared in his hand again, and he immediately rushed towards Mo Wentian to greet him.
As Deng Tian made his move, the demonic energy became crazy and wanton in the void.
Looking from a distance, it seemed as if the entire world was enveloped in this terrifying demonic aura, which was extremely terrifying.
"Brother Wentian..."
"This sword is so powerful, can the Emperor still block it?"
"Ancestor..."
Thousands of feet away from the Celestial City, the figures looked into the void, their eyes full of worry.
"Owner!"
"Ancestor!"
Behind Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng's eyes were filled with shock.
"Old dog, the power of this sword is pretty good!"
Looking at Deng Tian who was coming towards him, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"not bad?"
"Boy, you are really arrogant to the extreme, but in front of this elder, you must die today!"
Mo Wentian's cold and arrogant words made Deng Tian sound very unhappy.
In Deng Tian's eyes, murderous intent suddenly surged.
The next moment, he increased his speed and slashed towards Mo Wentian.
"boom… "
There was a violent collision.
Mo Wentian's body flew backwards again.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out again.
"Isn't this kid too scary?"
"The Great Heavenly Position is perfect, and it actually blocked the three swords of the Great Elder in the later stage of the Heavenly Lord!"
"That's right, this kid is really terrifying. That blow just now was the full force of the Great Elder!"
…
Behind Deng Tian, the demon disciples looked into the void and exclaimed in surprise.
A series of comments came to my ears, and I thought of the cruel words I just said in front of everyone.
Kill Mo Wentian with one blow.
But now Mo Wentian is still not dead. Even if he is not dead, he is not even seriously injured.
"Boy, you're not dead yet?"
"Demon Knife!"
"cut!"
Seeing Mo Wentian stand up again, Deng Tian's eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent.
He must kill Mo Wentian today. If he doesn't kill Mo Wentian, where is the majesty of his elder
"not good!"
"Although my physique can block a few of this old dog's moves, if the fight continues, I may not be able to block it!"
Mo Wentian looked at Deng Tian, who was beheading him in the sky, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Huantian?"
Mo Wentian seemed to have remembered something, and a hint of joy rose in his eyes.
Huantian is a phantom beast, the ancestor of illusion.
Not only can he transform into a person's appearance, but he can also transform into a person's sword techniques, techniques, and even weapons.
"Huantian, you transform into the demon king and summon back the great elder in front of you!"
Mo Wentian said in a cold voice with a bright light rising in his eyes.
"No problem, boss. It's just that this Demon King is already at the peak of the Heavenly King. My cultivation level is too low. I probably won't be able to last long after I transform into one!"
Huantian's slightly solemn voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Huantian's figure disappeared into Wentian Pavilion.
Then the void trembled violently, and within a moment, a cold and arrogant figure appeared in the void.
"Lord Demon King?"
"Why is the Demon King here?"
…
Looking at the demon king Su Zhentian in the void, the demon clan disciples were slightly stunned.