"If you dare to hurt this emperor's woman, I will make you pay the price!"
"Die!"
Mo Wentian shouted coldly, and the time wheel sped up, heading towards Lu Yan.
"No… "
"Mo Wentian, you can't kill me. I am the Demon King of the Demon Clan. My Demon Clan has surrendered to the Beast Clan. If you kill me, the Beast Master will definitely not let you go!"
Seeing Mo Wentian coming with the time wheel in hand, Lu Yan came to his senses and wanted to escape.
But unfortunately, he found that his body seemed to be bound by something, and he could not move back at all.
He wanted to stop him, but found that even raising his hand was very slow, even slower than a snail climbing a tree.
At this moment, Lu Yan had a bad feeling in his heart.
He even felt the aura of death approaching him. Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, his eyes were filled with fear.
"Shenlong Fist!"
"Old bastard, go to hell!"
A cold voice sounded, and in the void, Mo Wentian was holding the roulette wheel in one hand, and quickly clenched his hand into a fist.
The next moment, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian punched Lu Yan directly.
"boom… "
There was an explosion of sound.
Amid everyone's shocked expressions, Lu Yan's head exploded, and red and white objects shot out. However, this time they did not fall directly to the ground, but floated around Mo Wentian.
"The law of time, that is one of the nine supreme laws!"
"The scumbag in the late stage of the Heavenly King actually tried to resist?"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian raised an evil smile, and then his mind moved, and the time wheel fell from the void.
As the time wheel fell, the blood floating around Mo Wentian also fell.
"boom… "
Lu Yan's body also fell directly to the ground, stirring up dust all over the ground.
The sound of Lu Yan's corpse falling to the ground seemed to fall on the hearts of countless warriors from the demon clan.
"Mo Wentian is too strong!"
"What a terrible smell!"
"Look, Lu Yan has fallen down. Is Lu Yan dead?"
"Lu Yan is really dead, I can't even feel the aura of the King of Heaven on him anymore!"
"This kid Mo Wentian is too evil. In the late stage of Tianjun versus the late stage of Tianwang, he actually killed Lu Yan directly!"
"It seems that this ancient ruins are going to change!"
…
Looking at the cold, arrogant and unparalleled figure in the void, a series of comments suddenly resounded.
"The late King of Heaven is just an ant!"
Mo Wentian looked at the lifeless body of Lu Yan on the ground, his eyes full of cold pride.
"In the late stage of the Heavenly King, although his strength and character are poor, the power in his body must be pretty good!"
"Don't waste it!"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian walked directly towards Lu Yan's body.
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
"Swallow!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian immediately activated the Heaven-Eating Divine Technique.
As Mo Wentian used the Devouring God Technique, a powerful and boundless suction force came from his hand.
The next moment, Mo Wentian stretched out his palm and moved directly towards Lu Yan's body.
The blood and essence surged rapidly into Mo Wentian's body.
As the essence and blood entered the body, Mo Wentian felt that the star in his dantian was shining with mysterious light.
It rises and shrinks, looking extremely mysterious.
"What is this kid Mo Wentian doing?"
"Hasn't all Lu Yan been killed by him? Even Lu Yan's golden soul body couldn't escape from his terrifying time roulette!"
"What a strong suction force? Could he be swallowing the technique? Is he swallowing Lu Yan's essence and blood?"
"How is this possible? Mo Wentian dares to devour even a powerful person in the late stage of the Heavenly King. Isn't he afraid that his body will be exploded to death by the energy and blood of this late stage Heavenly King?"
"This kid is really scary!"
…
Feeling the terrifying suction, the figures looked at Mo Wentian with a look of astonishment in their eyes.
"Boss, we are here to protect you!"
At some point, the figures of Xiaojiao, Huantian and others appeared beside Mo Wentian. They looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"Fan Zeng, Demon Lord, and Xiao Jinghen, you go and gather all the elders of the demon clan together, and wait until my cultivation is stable!"
"This emperor will come immediately!"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian opened his eyes and ordered coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, Master!"
…
One after another figures knelt down and said respectfully.
As those figures left, Mo Wentian frantically started to use the Heaven-Eating God Technique.
On top of Lu Yan's body, streaks of blood and essence were being devoured crazily, and the star in Mo Wentian's body began to grow.
Shining with incomparable brilliance.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, I'm about to break through!"
"Defend me!"
He seemed to have discovered something, Mo Wentian said coldly.
"Okay, boss!"
"Boss, don't worry, as long as I'm here, they won't dare to disturb your breakthrough!"
Immediately, the vows of Xiaojiao and Huantian came.
"The essence and blood in the later stage of the Heavenly King are really good!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes shone with an extremely bright light.
The next moment, Mo Wentian stretched out his two hands and placed them on Lu Yan's head.
The corpse gradually became dry as Mo Wentian devoured the essence and blood.
As the essence and blood in the corpse were swallowed up by Mo Wentian, the star in Mo Wentian's body began to grow from the size of an egg.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body also surged rapidly.
"That kid seems to be about to break through!"
"Really, I can feel it too. The aura on that kid's body is rapidly increasing!"
"He devoured Lu Yan's blood and essence. Not only was he not broken, he was able to improve his cultivation. What kind of magic skill was he practicing?"
"This kid is so terrifying. I think the Nine Nether Clan's thousand-year-old fifth position is going to be overturned!"
…
Mo Wentian's power surged, and a series of comments instantly resounded among the crowd.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
The star in Mo Wentian's body has also grown to the size of a football.
Mo Wentian's cultivation also broke through directly from the late stage of Tianjun to the peak of Tianjun, and did not stop until the state of Tianjun's perfection.
"Huhuhu..."
Mo Wentian let out a breath and stood up immediately.
"Devouring a strong man in the late stage of the Heavenly King only allowed my cultivation to break through to the perfection of the Heavenly King!"
"It seems that it will be more difficult to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation through devouring in the future!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking secretly in his heart.
"Boss, your cultivation has reached Tianjun perfection!"
"The aura in your body makes it seem like you are about to break through to the realm of the King of Heaven in the next moment!"
At this moment, the little dragon slipped into Mo Wentian's arms, stuck his head out, and said with joy on his face.