Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 845: The cultivation of the ancestor of the demon world

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"In... this Jiuyou Cave is the castle where the peak king-level artifact was born!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the Dark Lord's eyes flashed with coldness and he replied.

"The castle where the artifact was born?"

Mo Wentian was slightly stunned, a bright light rising in his eyes.

"Your mission has been completed, it's time for you to hit the road!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something and said coldly.

"Boy, what do you want?"

Hearing this, a bad premonition instantly arose in the Dark Lord's heart.

"How do you want it?"

Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth, and the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure appeared directly in front of the Dark Lord.

"What do you want to do?"

"Didn't you say that you would let me go after I told you?"

Seeing Mo Wentian appear beside him, the Dark Lord's expression changed drastically.

"What?"

Mo Wentian looked at the trembling Dark Lord, his eyes full of amusement.

"Let you go? This emperor has never said this before!"

"You've said what you need to say, it's time for you to play your final role!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became filled with light.

"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"

"Swallow!"

With a cold shout, Mo Wentian stretched out his palm and grabbed the Dark Lord's head directly.

In the void, a supreme power was seen, directly shrouding the Dark Lord.

"What power is this?"

"This power is so terrifying!"

"Is this kid really going to kill the Dark Lord?"

"I think the Dark Lord is in trouble this time!"

"It's such a pity for the powerful man who is perfected by Heavenly Lord!"

Feeling that terrifying power, the darkness instantly boiled.

"ah… "

"No… "

A scream was heard, and the Dark Lord instantly knelt on the ground.

Even the leg he had chopped off was kneeling on the ground, and the bones shining with white light were extremely clear.

Above his head, streaks of divine soul power were swallowed up by Mo Wentian.

The blood energy in his body also gathered crazily towards Mo Wentian.

"This kid is too evil and can't stay here any longer!"

"This kid wants to kill even the Dark Lord of Tianjun Consummation. If we stay here, if Mo Wentian finds out, we will definitely die!"

"Let's go!"

"retreat!"

The tragic situation of the Dark Lord fell in everyone's eyes, and everyone's eyes were full of shock.

The next moment, as if he remembered something, the figures quickly retreated.

Within a few breaths, only Mo Wentian and the Dark Lord, who was being devoured by Mo Wentian, were left in the entire valley.

"The Heavenly Lord is perfect, it's really good!"

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian opened his eyes. The energy and blood in his body surged extremely fast, and his aura surged rapidly.

The star in Mo Wentian's body was shaking violently at this moment.

"No, we're about to break through!"

Mo Wentian felt the changes in his body, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly.

"Huh… "

"These run really fast!"

Mo Wentian realized that he needed physical strength and immediately unfolded his spiritual sense. As soon as he unfolded his spiritual sense, he found that the figures in the darkness had disappeared.

His breath was the only thing left in the entire valley.

Everyone ran away, which was a good thing for Mo Wentian now.

"Boss, I'll come out to protect you!"

In Wentian Pavilion, Xiaojiao seemed to have discovered something, and the voice rang in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Ancestor, I will also come out to protect you!"

Wu Jinfeng seemed to feel the changes in Mo Wentian's body and said in a deep voice.

"It's enough for the little dragon to come out and protect me!"

Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded in Wentian Pavilion.

"Okay, boss!"

There was a hint of joy in Xiaojiao's voice.

The next moment, a small snake came out of Wentian Pavilion and stopped next to Mo Wentian.

"Rumble..."

An extremely bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.

In Mo Wentian's dantian, the star started spinning crazily.

"Buzzing..."

The surrounding spiritual energy rolled into Mo Wentian's body.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body was also improving rapidly.

"There's still a little bit left..."

There was a flash of coldness in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Tianyou grass, Youlong grass..."

As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and each piece of spiritual grass was quickly refined by Mo Wentian.

The rolling power quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian's power surged rapidly at this moment.

"Bah, break, break!"

Mo Wentian yelled repeatedly.

"Boom..."

Terrible power soared into the sky.

"This aura is so strong!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, with a bright light rising in his eyes.

"Tianjun mid-term, broken!"

Mo Wentian shouted coldly, and the star in Mo Wentian's body grew rapidly from the size of a soybean.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body directly broke through the early stage of Tianjun and reached the level of the middle stage of Tianjun.

The star in Dantian also increased from the size of a soybean to the size of an egg at this moment.

"The perfect power of Tianjun is still a little weak!"

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian stabilized his breath and opened his eyes.

He muttered to himself and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Swallowing the Dark Lord only allowed my cultivation to break through to the middle stage of the Heavenly Lord!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"Boss, you have broken through to the middle stage of Tianjun!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, got into Mo Wentian's arms, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a happy face.

"In the early days of Tianjun, it's not enough!"

An extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, when you were in the early stage of Tianjun, you could kill the strong man who reached Tianjun's consummation!"

"Now your combat power will be invincible in the realm of the Heavenly Lord!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with a proud look on his face.

It seemed as if he was even happier than he himself had broken through to the late stage of Tianjun.

"The old dog from the demon world who escaped has now returned to the realm of a heavenly king. If I want to prevent him from opening the demon soul seal, my cultivation is far from enough!"

When Mo Wentian thought that the ancestor of the demon world who had escaped had reached the middle stage of the Heavenly King, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became solemn.

"That old dog has already returned to the state of a heavenly king?"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao's face was filled with disbelief.

Only a few short months have passed, and the ancestor of the demon world has returned from the realm of great heaven to the king of heaven.

This is really terrible!

"Uh-huh!"

"Just restore his cultivation. What I'm worried about is that he will open other demon soul seals and release other strong men!"

Mo Wentian looked into the void, his eyes flashing with cold light.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Xiaojiao's expression instantly became serious. He looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"what to do?"

"Of course we have to find the old devil dog and kill him!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with determination, and his voice became even more sonorous and powerful.