"In front of this emperor, you still want to escape!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and then a bead shining with mysterious light appeared in his hand.
"Hongyi, Hongshang, the nourishment is here!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and he grabbed directly towards the golden light.
"Senior Brother Qihe, Senior Brother Qiran, save..."
"ah… "
Before the man could finish his words for mercy, he turned into a scream of pain.
He tried hard to escape towards Qi He and Qi Ran, but before he could escape to Qi He, the golden body of the soul was already caught by Mo Wentian.
"Huan Dzi Pearl, swallow it!"
"Buzzing..."
As he cast the seals one after another, terrifying suctions came from the Magic Dzi Bead.
These countless souls surged into the Magic Dzi Pearl like a tide.
Within a moment, all the man's soul power was swallowed up by the Magic Dzi Bead.
"Qi Bao is dead. Qi Bao was killed by this kid. His soul and golden body were swallowed up by this kid!"
"Kill this boy to avenge Junior Brother Qi Bao!"
"kill him!"
…
The remaining three finally recovered from their shock and looked at Mo Wentian in front of them, with terrifying murderous intent in their eyes.
"Tianhu Fist!"
"Deadly Lion Claw!"
…
Cold shouts came one after another, and the remaining three people were seen heading directly towards Mo Wentian to kill again.
"One at a time is too much trouble!"
"Jian Po Tian!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness, he shouted coldly, and struck out with his sword again.
In just one breath, Mo Wentian's figure strangely transformed into nine figures in the void, and the nine figures did not move towards Qi He.
Instead, they bypassed Qihe and headed directly towards the remaining two people to kill them.
"ah… "
"Senior Brother Qihe, save me!"
"No… "
"This is impossible… "
A series of screams came, and Qi He came back to his senses.
But it was too late now. When he turned around, he saw the two figures falling to the ground. There was also a deep wound on their chests.
Blood was flowing from the wounds, but the vitality on their bodies had disappeared.
"Magic Dzi Bead!"
"Swallow!"
"Buzzing..."
With a cold shout, the Magic Dzi Bead appeared in Mo Wentian's hand again.
In just one breath, the Magic Dzi Bead swallowed up these two souls.
"Boy, you actually killed three of my beast clan brothers. I'm going to kill you!"
Qi He's eyes were filled with shock, but the next moment, the coldness in his eyes suddenly surged.
Although Mo Wentian killed three of them, in Qi He's view, this was just a coincidence.
He did not believe that Mo Wentian, a warrior in the early stage of Tianjun, could kill him, a strong man in the late stage of Tianjun.
"Don't worry, I will send you to reunite with them soon!"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with an evil smile.
"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"
"Tianhu Fist!"
The murderous intent in Qi He's eyes was terrifying, and he struck directly at Mo Wentian with a terrifying punch.
"Tianhu Fist?"
"I also have boxing. I don't want to bully you, so I want to play boxing with you!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with coldness and arrogance, and his voice was extremely cold.
The next moment, the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword disappeared into Mo Wentian's hand. Mo Wentian made a fist with his palm and directly faced the punch in the void.
"Bang bang bang..."
In the void, collision sounds came one after another.
After the collision, Mo Wentian's body was still standing on the same spot, but Qi He's body had moved back several feet.
"What a strong physique!"
Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Qi He's eyes were full of surprise.
"uh-huh… "
The next moment, he groaned, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"It doesn't matter if you are strong physically. Your cultivation level is not as good as mine, but you still can't beat me!"
"Tianhu Fist: A life-killing blow!"
Qi He's eyes were full of terrifying murderous intent, and he shouted coldly, only to see him punch again.
This punch was countless times stronger than before. As he fired this punch, an ancient phantom of the Sky Tiger seemed to appear behind him.
Tianhu's body was full of power.
"I want you to taste my fist!"
"Shenlong Fist!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold voice sounded in the void.
Above Mo Wentian's fist, the divine dragon roared out and directly hit the phantom of the Sky Tiger in the void.
"Rumble..."
In the void, the phantom of the tiger disintegrated instantly.
"boom… "
The next moment, Qi He's figure was seen flying backwards.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Qi He's mouth, and his face was even colder at this moment.
He, a strong man in the late stage of Tianjun, was beaten like this by Mo Wentian, a warrior in the early stage of Tianjun. This is simply a shame!
"Boy, you must have exhausted all your strength when you blocked my blow just now. I want to see how you can block my palm!"
Qi He looked at Mo Wentian with a cold look on his face.
"I blocked your blow and used all my strength?"
Mo Wentian glanced at Qi He helplessly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and couldn't hide a hint of contempt in his voice.
Mo Wentian didn't know why this man was so confident. He didn't use the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword just now. His punch had already caused him internal injuries.
This person even arrogantly threatened to kill him!
"Boy, die!"
Qi He stood up and his eyes were stunned for a moment. The next moment, Qi He struck again with his palm.
Following this palm strike, the void was directly shattered, and the billowing demonic energy spread rapidly with Qihe as the center.
"Rumble..."
The terrifying demonic energy condensed crazily in the void.
The next moment, a giant palm dozens of feet tall formed in the void.
"Boy, you must die from this palm!"
Qi He's eyes were extremely cold.
This palm was already his full blow, and it was also his strongest blow. He firmly believed that Mo Wentian would die under this palm!
"Devil Palm!"
"In front of this emperor, you are nothing but scum!"
Mo Wentian looked at the giant palm with surging demonic energy in the void, his eyes calm.
The next moment, Mo Wentian punched out again and faced the giant palm.
"Ant, it's not easy for me to perform in this sinkhole. If you go up and beat me, you will die happily!"
As if he remembered something, a chill flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
There was something Mo Wentian wanted in this sinkhole, and he didn't want to ruin the sinkhole because of these ants.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and headed directly out of the sinkhole.
"Boy, you will still die outside the sinkhole!"
With a cold shout, Qi He's figure flashed and he quickly followed.
"Boom..."
Punch and palm collided violently, and the void was directly shattered.
Endless void turbulence surged out.
"Pfft..."
Qi He's body flew backwards again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth again.