"Mo Wentian, what do you want to do?"
"My brother is the number one genius of the Demon Clan, and he is also appreciated by the Beast Master. If you let me go, I will ask my brother to ask the Beast Master to let you, the Nine Nether Clan, go!"
At this moment, Lu Ming was extremely frightened.
He wanted to struggle to escape, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out of Mo Wentian's hand.
"Let the Jiuyou clan go?"
"When do I need to let others let me go? Lu Ming, you talk too much!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with coldness.
Then he exerted force with his palm, and Lu Ming's soul screamed in agony.
"No… "
"ah… "
Lu Ming's soul was directly wiped out by Mo Wentian.
Countless soul powers vibrated around Mo Wentian.
"Magic Dzi Bead!"
"Swallow!"
"Buzzing..."
As the seals were played one after another, extremely terrifying suction force came from the Magic Dzi Bead.
Countless divine soul powers surged towards the Magic Dzi Bead.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, Huan Dzi Bead trembled violently.
As the power of the soul entered the Magic Dzi Pearl, the two phantoms in red clothes that were already clearer became clearer at this moment.
Lu Ming, the third most talented disciple of the Demon Clan, died!
"Boss!"
"Ancestor!"
…
At this moment, Xiaojiao, Wu Sheng and others appeared beside Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, there was a hint of worry in those expressions.
"I'm fine!"
A flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and then he moved his mind and put away the Magic Dzi Bead.
"Wu Sheng, Wu Jinfeng, how are your injuries recovering?"
Mo Wentian asked coldly as if he remembered something.
"Thank you, ancestor, for your concern. My injuries are no longer harmful!"
Wu Jinfeng bowed slightly and said respectfully.
"Well, the recovery is not bad!"
Mo Wentian looked at Wu Jinfeng, his mind swept away, and the situation inside Wu Jinfeng's body was completely displayed in Mo Wentian's mind.
Wu Jinfeng's injury has indeed almost recovered.
"Boss, my cultivation has reached the late stage of Tianjun. Next time I encounter something like this!"
"You asked me to take action, I want to see what my strength is like!"
Suddenly, Xiaojiao thought that Mo Wentian didn't let him take action just now, so he spoke.
"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Are your hands itchy after watching me kill so many people?"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said jokingly with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Boss, I really can't hide my thoughts from you!"
After being exposed by Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao lowered his voice with some embarrassment.
"Don't worry, there are plenty of opportunities!"
Mo Wentian's eyes instantly flashed with an extremely cold light.
"Boss, I feel that the Phantom Fruit is deep in this cave!"
At this moment, Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"In the depths of this cave?"
A bright light suddenly appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"That's right, it's the cave just now!"
Huantian's eyes were full of determination.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go in and pick this phantom fruit together!"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then walked directly towards the depths of the cave.
"etc!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian felt a strange and boundless aura coming from him, and he shouted coldly.
"Boss, the demonic energy here is so terrifying!"
Xiaojiao also seemed to feel the strangeness deep in the cave, and said with a slightly solemn expression.
"The Phantom Fruit is so effective and can still exist in this sinkhole!"
"It shows that it must not be easy to obtain this phantom fruit. There must be something terrifying in this cave!"
An extremely cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes. He looked at the cave in front of him and said coldly.
"Boss, since it's so dangerous inside, let's leave!"
Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said solemnly.
During the time that Huantian followed Mo Wentian, he already regarded Mo Wentian as a relative.
Although he really wanted this phantom spirit fruit to improve his cultivation, he didn't want Mo Wentian to be harmed because of him.
"Is this emperor someone who is afraid of danger?"
"The more dangerous it is, the more interesting it is. Be careful and follow me closely!"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then said in a deep voice.
As Mo Wentian and others entered the depths of the cave, the entire world seemed to darken.
"Rumble..."
In the cave, the surging demonic energy formed whirlpools in the void. The whirlpools were extremely dark and seemed strange and boundless.
"Who dares to break into this king's territory? Are they here to die?"
At this moment, a gloomy voice resounded in the cave.
"Who are you?"
An extremely cold air rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
There seems to be a terrifying power within the whirlpool in the void.
"Quack quack..."
"I am the Dark Lord, the king of this sinkhole!"
Strange laughter came from the whirlpool.
The vortex was several feet high, and the entire cave was completely enveloped in this dark demonic energy.
The next moment, the rolling demonic energy surged towards Mo Wentian and others.
"Boss, this demonic energy is so strong!"
The voices of Xiaojiao and Huantian sounded in Mo Wentian's mind at the same time.
"So strong?"
"But this is the state of the Heavenly King's consummation!"
Mo Wentian's voice was full of coldness and arrogance.
"The Dark Lord?"
"How dare you claim to be king in front of this emperor?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with coldness.
The Dark Lord in front of him was extremely powerful.
But his cultivation level is not very high, it is only the perfect state of Cai Tianjun.
Mo Wentian had a hunch that although the Dark Lord's cultivation had reached the perfection of the Heavenly Lord, it was indeed impossible to kill him.
"Boy, you are really arrogant!"
In the cave, a cold voice came.
"Bang bang bang..."
As the demonic energy surged in, the barriers in the cave instantly shattered.
"The pressure of Tianjun's consummation is indeed very strong!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, the demonic energy in the void was extremely terrifying.
Although there is only a small realm difference between Tianjun Perfection and Tianjun's peak realm, there is a huge difference in strength.
This aura is many times stronger than Meng Ruoxi and Lu Ming who were at the peak of Tianjun before.
"Except for Xiaojiao, you all enter the Wentian Pavilion!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian shouted coldly at Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng behind him.
In just one tenth of a breath, Wu Sheng, Wu Jinfeng and others were already taken into Wentian Pavilion by Mo Wentian.
"Old Hei, why are you so anxious about fighting?"
"How about making a bet with me?"
Mo Wentian looked at the billowing demonic energy, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"bet?"
"What bet?"
Hearing this, the billowing demonic energy gathered instantly, and finally gathered into a black-faced old man.
The black-faced old man looked at Mo Wentian and said subconsciously.