Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 901: Devouring the Fire Ancestor

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"Boy, I didn't want you to die miserably, but since you are so arrogant and eager to die!"

"Then I will help you!"

At this moment, Patriarch Huo looked at Mo Wentian with a cold face and shouted sharply.

"I think it's you who wants to die!"

A cold voice sounded, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body became more and more vast.

"Fire Hammer!"

"come out!"

Not to be outdone, Ancestor Fire gave a cold shout. The flaming scimitar in his hand had disappeared, replaced by a divine hammer hundreds of feet in size, which looked as if it had been stained by blood and was extremely red.

Above the hammer, the terrifying power of flames was shaking, as if it was going to burn everything.

"kill!"

With a sharp shout, Patriarch Fire struck directly with a hammer.

The next moment, the void was directly blasted to pieces, and endless void turbulence surged out crazily.

A terrifying and boundless force swept towards Mo Wentian.

"You ignorant old bastard still wants to kill me?"

"die!"

Looking at the hammer, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light and he said coldly.

The next moment, Mo Wentian hit the seals one after another towards the time roulette, and saw the time roulette rapidly skyrocketing.

The time roulette that was originally a hundred feet in size suddenly expanded to a thousand feet in size in just a few breaths.

"Rumble..."

The whole world seemed to tremble.

Wherever the time wheel passes, space is directly shattered.

"What a powerful force!"

Ancestor Huo's eyes were filled with surprise and suspicion.

At this moment, his intuition told him that if the Time Roulette fell towards him at this moment, he would not be able to stop it even with the Flame God Hammer in his hand.

But the arrow was on the string and he had to fire it. He had no way out.

"I am a strong person in the late stage of Heavenly King. This kid Mo Wentian will not be my opponent!"

The next moment, Patriarch Huo's eyes flashed coldly, and he comforted himself secretly.

Taking a deep breath, he struck directly at Mo Wentian with a hammer.

"You still haven't stopped yet!"

"die!"

Mo Wentian looked at Patriarch Huo, who was still coming towards him, with a cold light in his eyes, but an evil smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

For Mo Wentian, devouring the Fire Ancestor in the late stage of the Heavenly King really has little effect, but since he is seeking death, it is still good to nourish Hongyi Hongshang with his soul in the late stage of the Heavenly King.

The next moment, Mo Wentian waved his hand slightly and stopped growing according to the time wheel.

On the roulette wheel, the divine lines became clear. Each of those divine lines seemed to contain terrifying and boundless power.

"Time Roulette!"

"Time stands still!"

A faint voice sounded in the void.

Mo Wentian was seen making a seal, and then the light on the time wheel skyrocketed crazily.

"Buzzing..."

Waves of mysterious and immortal power spread rapidly, centered on Mo Wentian.

"kill!"

Looking at the skyrocketing time roulette, Patriarch Huo's flaming hammer changed direction and blasted towards Mo Wentian's side.

"still!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely indifferent, and his voice was even more ordinary.

Just as he said these two words, the void suddenly became quiet.

Countless warriors inside and outside the demon clan looked up at the void.

At this moment, with Mo Wentian as the center, everything within a radius of thousands of feet was filled with an eternal mysterious aura, which seemed extremely strange.

"Buzzing..."

In the void, the hundred-foot-sized flaming hammer blasted towards Mo Wentian.

But just when the Flame Divine Hammer was thousands of feet away from Mo Wentian, the Flame Divine Hammer suddenly slowed down.

The speed was simply a bit slower than a snail.

"go to hell!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already beside Ancestor Huo. In his hand, the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword was trembling.

"you… "

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Mo Wentian appear beside him, Patriarch Huo's eyes were full of fear, and he subconsciously took several steps back.

He felt a breath of death approaching him.

"What?"

"Old bastard, you should be honored to die in the hands of this emperor. Let's hit the road!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian stepped closer to Ancestor Huo.

Seeing Mo Wentian approaching him, Patriarch Huo could only feel his body trembling.

"die!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's figure moved closer and closer to Ancestor Huo.

Looking at Patriarch Huo in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with contempt.

It was as if the Fire Ancestor in front of him was like an ant, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, he held the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in his hand, and struck directly towards Patriarch Fire with one sword strike.

"stop!"

"stop!"

Ancestor Fire roared crazily, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Seeing Mo Wentian's sword strike, he wanted to escape, but unfortunately, he found that his body seemed to be bound by something, and he could not move at all.

He wanted to withdraw the Flame God Hammer and block it in front of him, but the speed was too slow.

"Old man Bing!"

"help me!"

At this moment, he seemed to have discovered something. Ancestor Bing turned his eyes to Ancestor Bing not far away and said coldly.

"In front of this emperor, you still want someone to save you!"

"Die!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, and an extremely cold gleam rose in his eyes.

The next moment, Mo Wentian was seen slashing towards Patriarch Huo's chest with his sword.

"ah… "

A scream came, and Mo Wentian's sword penetrated directly through Patriarch Huo's chest.

In the void, the power of fire all over Patriarch Huo began to dissipate.

The vitality in his body was also quickly dissipating.

"Ancestor Fire!"

"Old man fire!"

Not far away, the Demon Clan Great Elder and Ice Ancestor finally came to their senses.

The two of them looked at Mo Wentian with great shock in their eyes.

Ancestor Fire, the late-stage Heavenly King, was actually killed by Mo Wentian, a warrior in the realm of Heavenly King perfection!

"Ancestor Fire has fallen!"

"The aura on his body has completely dissipated!"

"How terrifying Mo Wentian is, his cultivation is perfect for Tianjun!"

"This fighting power is simply terrifying!"

Inside and outside the Demon Clan, a series of shocked eyes looked at the figure standing proudly in the void.

"boom… "

In the void, Patriarch Huo's body fell directly from the void.

"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"

"Swallow!"

Watching Patriarch Huo fall, the light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.

Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly activated the Heaven-Eating God Technique.

As Mo Wentian used the Devouring God Technique, a powerful and boundless suction force came from his hand.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and in just one breath, he appeared in front of Ancestor Huo, stretched out his palm, and grabbed directly on the top of Ancestor Huo's head.