"Why are people from the Demon Clan just like the people from the Monster Clan? They are both shameless people!"
"It was clearly you who kidnapped my disciples from the Nine Nether Clan, but now you are saying that we forced you to do so!"
"That's right, I think people from the Demon Clan are more shameless than people from the Monster Clan!"
…
On the side, Wu Jinfeng, Xiaojiao and others looked at Lu Ming and Lu Fan in front of them, with a hint of contempt in their eyes.
Such comments reached Lu Ming's ears, and Lu Ming couldn't help but clench Cheng Cheng's hands hanging on his sides.
The bones creaked when held!
"This emperor didn't force you, you came here to seek death yourself!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.
The next moment, Mo Wentian took a step forward.
"It's time for you to hit the road!"
A faint voice sounded in the void, and Mo Wentian spread out his movements at such a speed that even Lu Ming didn't even see the afterimage.
"What a speed!"
"No, get back!"
…
Lu Ming was stunned for a while, then came to his senses, his eyes were filled with shock, and he shouted loudly.
"die!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
But it was already too late now, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared beside Lu Fan.
"Mo... Mo Wentian!"
Seeing Mo Wentian, the man's body trembled instantly, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Shenlong Fist!"
Leng Aobian's voice sounded in the void, and Mo Wentian's palms were seen forming fists.
Above his fist, a phantom of a divine dragon appeared. The dragon in the void roared at Lu Fan.
"Looking from a distance, it's terrifying!"
"Junior Brother Lu Fan, retreat quickly!"
Seeing this, Lu Ming roared loudly.
Hearing this, Lu Fan's body also trembled violently.
He knew how terrifying Mo Wentian's punch was.
Just now, Mo Wentian punched his junior brothers into pieces like this.
Although his strength is stronger than others, if this punch falls on him, his fate will not be much better.
"Brother, save me..."
"help me!"
Lu Fan looked extremely pale as he looked at the punch that came instantly. At this moment, he seemed to feel that there was an aura of death coming towards him.
He only felt that his whole mind was trembling at this moment.
There was even more fear in his eyes, and at this moment, he even forgot that he was a strong man in the late stage of Tianjun, while Mo Wentian was only a warrior in the early stage of Cai Tianjun.
"die!"
A cold voice sounded, and amidst everyone's shocked expressions, Mo Wentian punched down.
"boom… "
Lu Fan's head exploded, and red and white objects shot out in all directions.
The same fate happened, Lu Fan, who was in the later stage of Tianjun, died!
"Junior Brother Lu Fan!"
"died!"
…
Not far away, Lu Ming's face was full of confusion.
After getting the news that Mo Wentian was in the sinkhole, he rushed over quickly, just to kill Mo Wentian so that he could show the power of his demon clan in front of the beast master.
In this way, in front of the beast master, the status of the demon clan must be higher than that of the demon clan.
In this way, his demon clan will become the second-ranked force in this ancient ruins!
"They're all dead, it's time for you to hit the road!"
Mo Wentian looked at Lu Ming, the murderous intent in his eyes was terrifying.
"Mo Wentian, you can kill them, do you think you can kill me?"
"Hahaha… "
Lu Ming suddenly laughed, and his face was even more crazy.
He was the third most talented disciple of the Demon Clan. He issued a military order in front of his elder brother Lu Jing, saying that he would definitely kill Mo Wentian.
But who knew that all the dozen demon disciples he brought were killed by Mo Wentian.
Although his strength has reached the peak of Tianjun, looking at the corpses on the ground, he no longer has the will to fight in his heart.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"Mo Wentian, don't let me meet you next time. If I meet you, I will kill you!"
Laughing wildly, suddenly, Lu Ming's figure flashed and disappeared into the cave.
A gloomy voice resounded in the cave.
"Boss, this kid escaped!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian spoke almost at the same time.
"You want to escape in front of this emperor?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness, and then his figure flashed and he chased after him.
"Lu Ming, your junior brothers are all dead, how bad it would be for you to escape!"
"Stay with them!"
Mo Wentian's figure was like a ghost, but in just one breath, he had already appeared beside Lu Ming.
He reached out and grabbed Lu Ming from the void.
"Mo Wentian, my demon clan will definitely not let you go!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Ming's eyes were filled with viciousness.
If that look could kill, Mo Wentian would have died so many times now.
"You won't let me go?"
"Hahaha… "
"Even if they want to let me go, I will not let the demons go. One day, I will bloodbath your demons!"
With a wild laugh, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent.
"Get on the road..."
"Hahaha… "
Lu Ming's face was filled with laughter, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
In his heart, he regretted it even more.
If he had known that Mo Wentian was so terrifying, he would never have come to kill Mo Wentian no matter what.
"Mo Wentian, even if I die today, I will still use you as my backer!"
As if he had made up his mind, a gloomy look flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.
"Want to hold me back?"
"What a foolish dream!"
Looking at Lu Ming in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of cold light.
The next moment, Mo Wentian suddenly took a step forward.
"Heaven-Eating Sword Technique!"
"Breaking the Boundary!"
"die!"
A cold voice sounded, and the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
On the divine sword, strands of light were trembling.
The next moment, a sword shot out and went directly towards Lu Ming to kill him.
"Mo Wentian, don't be complacent, you will die too!"
"You will die too!"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Seeing Mo Wentian coming to kill, Lu Ming not only did not dodge, but instead laughed wildly.
But the wild smile on his face made people feel chilly in their hearts.
"Noisy!"
"boom… "
A dull voice came, and Mo Wentian slashed directly towards Lu Ming's chest with his sword.
"Zira!"
In less than a breath, a hole the size of a bowl was directly stabbed in Lu Ming's chest by Mo Wentian in the void.
Blood spurted out from his chest, making Zira's voice.
"Mo Wentian, you will die!"
"You will definitely die!"
Lu Ming's vicious voice dissipated in the void.
In the void, there was silence for an instant.
Just when the sound suddenly stopped, a golden light rushed out from Lu Ming's body.
"The soul still wants to escape?"
"Magic Dzi Bead!"
Looking at the golden light that was running away crazily, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness.
With a cold shout, his figure flashed, and he stretched out his hand to grab the golden light.
The next moment, the golden light in the void was directly sucked into Mo Wentian's hand.