"Boy, it's too early to draw conclusions now!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian's sword had not yet reached his side, Ancestor Bing's eyes flashed with cold light, and he once again shot out seals one by one in his hand.
"Rumble..."
The next moment, the ice that had just shattered was seen condensing in the void again.
"not good!"
"This old dog actually has this trick!"
Looking at the ice condensing in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
"Boss, be careful!"
"Boss, be careful!"
"Master, be careful!"
…
Seeing this scene in the void, Xiaojiao Huantian and others, like Mo Wentian, sweated and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Especially Huantian and Xiaojiao had worried looks on their faces.
"rest assured!"
"No matter what this old bastard does, I will make him surrender today!"
The cold voice instantly resounded throughout the void, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
Even if it wasn't to leave his Heaven-Eating Kingdom, he would make this old bastard surrender in his hands for the sake of Tianhu.
"Boy, go to hell!"
At this moment, the killing intent suddenly surged in Ancestor Bing's eyes, and a strange and sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, countless cold air condensed into two daggers hundreds of feet in size that shone with light blue light in the void.
There was a cold air above the two daggers, and it looked terrifying from a distance.
Within a moment, the terrifying dagger stabbed directly towards Mo Wentian's chest.
"Want to kill me?"
"Old bastard, although I can't kill you right away, I can make you pay a price first!"
Looking at the Ice Ancestor who was stabbing him, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold. The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword in his hand accelerated and slashed towards the rightmost side of the Ice Ancestor.
"What does Mo Wentian want to do?"
"He slashed towards Ancestor Bing's right side, wasn't he trying to cut off one of Ancestor Bing's arms?"
"The cold air around Ancestor Bing's body is terrifying and boundless. I saw that the sword in the boy's hand couldn't get close to Ancestor Bing. How could it possibly cut Ancestor Bing's arm!"
"The cold is really terrible!"
…
One after another, figures looked into the void and instantly exploded.
"Boy, what do you want to do?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure appearing not far away, and the Heaven-devouring Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hand slashing towards his right arm, a hint of fear rose in Patriarch Bing's eyes.
Such a scene is not unfamiliar to Ancestor Bing at all.
This is how Patriarch Huo was defeated at the hands of Mo Wentian, and even died tragically under Mo Wentian's Sky-devouring Divine Sword.
For some reason, Patriarch Bing had a bad premonition in his heart when he saw Mo Wentian slashing towards him in an instant.
"What?"
"Of course I'll make you pay a little price!"
A cold voice sounded, and the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became a little more intense.
Immediately, without any hesitation, a sword slashed directly towards the right arm of Ancestor Bing.
"stop!"
"stop!"
"ah… "
Ancestor Bing looked at the Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword getting closer and roared crazily.
He wanted to stop him, but he found that the ice power seemed to have no effect on Mo Wentian in front of him.
Within a few breaths, a scream came.
The next moment, I saw an arm falling down in the void, and a strong smell of blood quickly spread in the void.
"What was that thing that fell from the void just now?"
"Look, one of Ancestor Bing's arms is missing. Could it be that the arm that fell off just now is one of Ancestor Bing's arms?"
"This kid Mo Wentian is too evil. The ice power of Ancestor Bing seems to have no effect on him. He actually approached Ancestor Bing's body directly and cut off one of Ancestor Bing's arms with a sword!"
"In his heyday, Ancestor Bing couldn't defeat Mo Wentian. Now that he is injured and missing an arm, he is no longer a match for Mo Wentian!"
"It is rumored that the Demon Clan has captured Mo Wentian's woman. Ancestor Bing is the ancestor of the Demon Clan. I wonder if Mo Wentian will let this Ancestor Bing go."
…
The strong smell of blood filled the air, and everyone's faces were full of surprise.
After being slightly stunned, he came back to his senses and couldn't help but start talking.
"Old bastard, I am in a good mood today. I will give you another chance!"
"Submit to this emperor, or die?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light and he said coldly.
"Ancestor Ice, surrender!"
"Mo Wentian's talent is terrifying. Sooner or later, he will become the king of this ancient ruins!"
Not far away, the demon elder Lu Yuan, who was being held by Xiaojiao with a rope, looked at Ancestor Bing and said with a gleam in his eyes.
"Surrender?"
"Become the king of this ancient ruins?"
Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Ancestor Bing calmed down instantly.
After thinking about it, Ancestor Bing also felt that what Lu Yuan said was right. According to Mo Wentian's current talent, it won't be long before Mo Wentian will be invincible in the realm of the King of Heaven.
Such talent will sooner or later become the most terrifying existence in this ancient ruins.
I'm afraid that by then, even the supreme beast master will not be Mo Wentian's opponent.
"Boy, let me tell the truth!"
"I have indeed lost my bet with you. Even the full blow I gave just now was no match for you. I am willing to admit defeat!"
"I can surrender to you!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Ancestor Bing's eyes were extremely cold.
According to this trend, Mo Wentian will sooner or later become the pinnacle existence in this ancient ruins.
As a being at the pinnacle, how could he be willing for other forces to compete with him? When the time comes, Mo Wentian will definitely conquer other forces.
Rather than surrendering then, it is better to surrender now.
Now, after all, Mo Wentian has just started in this ancient ruins. He has followed Mo Wentian all the way. According to Mo Wentian's concern about Xiaojiao, a monster just now, Ancestor Bing is convinced that Mo Wentian is definitely not a dishonest person. generation.
If he had been following Mo Wentian, and if Mo Wentian became the overlord of one party, his honor would definitely be no less than what it is now.
"This emperor actually said that what I want is not just your surrender, but all your demon disciples surrender to me!"
Hearing what Ancestor Bing said, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light and he said in a cold voice.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"
"The bet is between you and me, why should other people be involved!"
As if he remembered something, Patriarch Bing's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he said coldly.
"Old bastard, our boss has already given you face, but you are so shameless!"
"Before the bet started, the rules were stipulated. If you lose, not only you, but all the disciples of your demon clan will surrender to the boss!"
"What? Old bastard, how long has it been and you have forgotten?"
Suddenly, the little dragon's figure flashed and landed directly on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
Looking at the Ice Ancestor in front of him, Xiaojiao's eyes were extremely cold.