Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 897: Fight against the demon clan Fire Ancestor

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"Boss, just now you were able to defeat the Demon King Lu Yan with the help of time roulette!"

"But now there are two powerful men in the late stage of Heavenly Kings, and their cultivation is much better than Lu Yan!"

Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, and his slightly worried voice sounded.

"Yes, boss, can you kill them all by yourself?"

Huantian also emerged from Mo Wentian's arms, turned his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"It's impossible for these two old bastards to kill this emperor!"

"As for this emperor killing them?"

"If they know their faces, I can consider sparing their lives. If they don't know their faces, I'll just kill them!"

An extremely cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice became even more sonorous and powerful.

If these two ancestors of the demon clan know each other, Mo Wentian has just established the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven, and he needs someone with strong cultivation to take charge. Although Mo Wentian's strength is terrifying and boundless, his cultivation is only the perfection of the Tianjun after all. .

What's more, these two people are the two ancestors of the Demon Clan. Their status and prestige among the Demon Clan cannot be replaced by anyone.

"Fan Zeng, you piece of shit!"

"How dare you attack us? I think you are seeking death!"

Listening to Fan Zeng's words, the ice and fire elders suddenly felt the cold light in their eyes.

It looked like he was going to take action against Fan Zeng at the next moment.

"Fan Zeng is my emperor's dog now. Even if you beat the dog, it depends on the owner!"

The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"Today, the two of us will let you know what will happen to those who kill my demon clan!"

Elder Huo's eyes were filled with coldness.

I saw this person taking one step forward, and the next moment, countless flames soared into the sky.

The flames formed a fiery red lion in the void and fell directly towards Mo Wentian.

"It's Ancestor Fire!"

"It was Ancestor Huo who took action. Ancestor Huo was already a powerful man in the late stage of Heavenly King tens of thousands of years ago. Now that tens of thousands of years have passed, Ancestor Huo's cultivation must be terrifying!"

"Ancestor Bing is here too, and Ancestor Bing's aura is so strong!"

"This kid Mo Wentian didn't leave even after saving people, but he still wanted to devour my demon clan arrogantly!"

"Insatiable greed, I'm afraid I'm in trouble today!"

In front of the demon city gate, figures one after another looked into the void and instantly became excited.

In the void, the terrifying lion roared wildly, as if it was going to eat Mo Wentian alive.

"Old bastard, just because you want to kill this emperor, you are not worthy!"

"Time Roulette!"

A cold voice sounded in the void.

Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the time wheel appeared in Mo Wentian's palm.

The time roulette grew rapidly from the size of a palm to the size of a hundred feet, and then stopped.

But the terrifying fire lion crashed directly towards Mo Wentian.

Just when the fire lion, which was hundreds of feet in size, was about to hit Mo Wentian, the time roulette was blocked in front of Mo Wentian.

"Boom..."

A terrifying and boundless hole was opened in the void.

The power of the rolling flames surged crazily.

The next moment, in the void, the fire lion of hundreds of feet hit the time roulette.

The time roulette only trembled slightly for a few times and then stopped.

Mo Wentian looked at this scene with cold and arrogant eyes.

"Time Roulette, what kind of artifact are you?"

Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian looked at the time wheel, with an extremely cold light rising in his eyes.

Although he didn't know what kind of artifact this time roulette was, Mo Wentian understood that this time roulette was definitely not simple.

"uh-huh… "

At this moment, a muffled sound sounded in the void.

The next moment, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth of the fiery red figure in the void.

"Ancestor Fire is blocked!"

"No, Ancestor Huo was not only blocked, but he was also hurt by Mo Wentian!"

"This kid Mo Wentian is too evil!"

In front of the demon city gate, there were screams of surprise. Ancestor Fire took action, but was also blocked.

You must know that Mo Wentian's cultivation level is only at the level of perfection of Cai Tianjun, while Patriarch Huo's cultivation level has already reached the late stage of Heavenly King level.

"Boy, if you hand over this wheel honestly, I will spare your lives!"

Looking at the hundred-foot-sized time wheel in the void, Ancestor Fire's eyes glowed with an extremely hot light.

In Patriarch Huo's view, the reason why Mo Wentian was able to block him was all due to the time roulette.

Although he couldn't tell the level of this time roulette, he could tell at a glance that it was beyond the king level. How could Patriarch Huo let go of such a thing.

"Master, let me take action!"

"Let me take action!"

"Boss, let me help you!"

One after another, figures hurriedly stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"Duan Fan, Fan Zeng, Xiao Jinghen, please step back!"

"Little Jiao, step back too!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

If the two late-stage warriors of the Heavenly Kings do not surrender, it will not have much effect on the current Mo Wentian.

But the power of their souls still has some effect on Hong Yi and Hong Shang.

"Hand over the Time Wheel?"

"Then it depends on whether you have this ability!"

Mo Wentian sneered, and the next moment, Mo Wentian took a step forward, and the time roulette skyrocketed again in Mo Wentian's hands.

As the time roulette skyrocketed, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also began to grow.

But even if it grows again, it will not reach the level of the king of heaven.

"Boy, I think you are looking for death today!"

"The strength I just displayed was only one-twelfth, boy, you must die!"

The killing intent surged in Patriarch Huo's eyes.

Taking a step forward, two fiery red scimitars appeared in the man's hands.

The two scimitars were extremely bright red, as if they had been stained by blood.

A terrifying and boundless force violently burst out from the two scimitars.

"Fire Scimitar!"

"kill!"

With two strikes, the void was torn to pieces.

The void is turbulent and surging out madly.

The two terrifying and boundless powers on the left and right slashed directly towards Mo Wentian.

"The Flaming Scimitar, this is a perfect king-level artifact. It is only one step away from reaching the level of a king-level artifact!"

"Ancestor Huo has this flaming scimitar that is comparable to an emperor-level artifact in his hand. Coupled with his cultivation in the late stage of the Heavenly King, this kid Mo Wentian will definitely die!"

"I think Mo Wentian is going to die today!"

"Hey, Patriarch Huo has already said that if Mo Wentian is willing to hand over the roulette wheel in his hand, then he can spare their lives, but now Mo Wentian doesn't agree!"

"This kid Mo Wentian is really miserable!"

In the void, figures one after another looked at the two flaming scimitars that appeared in the hands of Patriarch Huo, and started talking instantly.