Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 867: Cannibalization


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Chapter 867 Fighting against each other

"Xiao Jinghen, Duan Fan!"

"Stop!"

Mo Wentian stood up and looked at the crawling figure, a wicked smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jinghen and Duan Fan stopped quickly.

In the next instant, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared directly, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared in front of Fan Zeng.

"Do you want to submit to the emperor?"

Looking at Fan Zeng who was kneeling on the ground, Mo Wentian's face was full of arrogance and arrogance.

"Master, I am willing to surrender to you!"

"As long as you don't kill me, I will submit to you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Fan Zeng's eyes were full of fear, and he kept kowtow respectfully.

"Don't kill you?"

"You satisfied the emperor, the emperor will naturally not kill you!"

Mo Wentian grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and a wicked smile instantly aroused.

Even though he was smiling, Fan Zeng, who was kneeling in front of him, felt a icy chill on his back.

"As long as the master does not kill me, I will do anything!"

Fan Zeng looked at Mo Wentian, very pleased.

He is really scared at this moment, he is scared!

He is afraid of death!

He is a magnificent king of heaven. He has a long life span. Compared with his life, everything else is nothing.

"Really willing to do anything?"

Hearing this, the evil smile at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grew a little more intense, and he looked at Fan Zeng, saying indifferently.

"I really do anything!"

"As long as the master doesn't kill me!"

Fan Zeng nodded again and again, it looked like an obedient dog.

"Don't ask the master to bark so early, I still want to accept you as the emperor's dog!"

Fan Zeng yelled at each host's mouth, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted coldly.

"Boss, do you really want to take this Fan Zeng?"

A trace of doubt rose in Xiao Jiao's eyes. He looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Yes! Boss, although Fan Zeng's strength is good, but this person is so wise, you have subdued him..."

Huantian's eyes also flashed a cold light.

"If he is obedient, it doesn't matter if the emperor accepts him!"

"As long as the teacher's surrender is in the hands of the emperor, he still wants to see the wind, unless he is desperate!"

An icy voice sounded in Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian's mind.

"The boss is right. In this case, after subduing his words, our Heaven Devouring God Kingdom team is a bit stronger!"

Little Jiao thought for a while, then understood instantly, and said with a grin.

"Little Jiao, you have been following me for so long, you really have a good idea!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and a bright light appeared in his eyes.

"Well, since you are so sincere in wanting to submit to the emperor, then the emperor will give you a chance!"

"Kill all the demon disciples behind you, this emperor will let you be my dog!"

Mo Wentian pointed to the trembling group of people behind Fan Zeng, who knelt down and said coldly.

"Brother Fan Zeng, we are brothers for tens of thousands of years. You can't listen to Mo Wentian!"

"Yes, Brother Fan Zeng, we joined forces to kill all the people of Mo Wentian. In this way, we can not only get the reward of the Lord Beast, but also improve our demons in the heart of the Lord Beast. Status!"

"Brother Fan Zeng, you must not listen to this kid Mo Wentian's slander, he wants us to fight each other!"

……

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the disciples of a group of demons were instantly frightened.

"Shut up, you guys!"

"Master, which round will be questioned by you!"

"Brothers, I'm sorry!"

Fan Zeng stood up suddenly, looked at the group of demon disciples in front of him, and a terrifying killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Well, you Fan Zeng, you actually want to kill us!"

"We are your fellow students!"

"Fan Zeng is crazy, brothers, let's fight against Fan Zeng together, can't let Fan Zeng kill us!"

"Yes, let's shoot together, you can't let him kill!"

……

Listening to Fan Zeng's words, the crowd suddenly exploded, and the figures stood up directly from the ground.

"Oh my God, this Fan Zeng has done everything for his own life!"

"The younger brother of the same discipline for tens of thousands of years will be killed, his heart is really vicious!"

"It's more than vicious, it's just to survive without a limit!"

"The water in the demons is too deep!"

……

Outside the hall, listening to Fan Zeng's words, his expression changed drastically.

"Fan Zeng, what are you still rubbing, kill!"

Mo Wentian cried coldly when he saw Fan Zeng's inactivity.

Mo Wentian doesn't have the slightest affection for the disciples of the demons.

The Mozu sent people to kill him again and again, and Mo Wentian would not have the slightest softness towards the enemy.

"Yes, master!"

Fan Zeng quickly replied respectfully.

"Brothers, let's get on the road!"

"Blue Dragon Sword, kill!"

With a cold drink, Fan Zeng's killing intent was terrifying in his eyes.

The next moment, I saw the Azure Dragon Divine Sword shot with a sword in his hand, slashing towards the group of demons.

"Ah..."

"No..."

"Fan Zeng, you killed us, you must die!"

"Ah..."

……

But in a breath, screams came.

For a moment, all the disciples of the Demon Race fell by the side of the pond, and a stream of blood spurted out, flowing into the dark liquid of the pond.

As the blood flowed into the pool, it quickly turned into blood gas, as if it had been swallowed by something, but it had disappeared cleanly after one out of a hundred thousand breaths.

"Master, what you ordered has been completed!"

Fan Zeng knelt in front of Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

On the Azure Dragon Divine Sword in his hand, blood was flowing down the sword, but in Fan Zeng's eyes, there was no fluctuation at all.

"Well, not bad!"

Mo Wentian nodded slightly.

"Fan Zengzhen shot and killed all of his demons!"

"You really can do it to survive!"

"The strength of the early days of the King of Heaven is really strong. With one sword, all the disciples in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign died under his sword!"

"Xiao Jinghen surrendered to Mo Wentian, and Mozun also surrendered. Now even Fan Zeng of the demon clan has surrendered to Mo Wentian's hands. It seems that this ancient relic is going to change into heaven!"

……

Everyone slowed down, looking at the silhouettes falling on the ground, they couldn't help sighing.

"Master, I have done what you ordered, should I let me go now?"

As if thinking of something, Fan Zeng's eyes flashed coldly.

"Release you?"

"When the emperor promised to let you go, it was you who said that you would surrender to the emperor, then let go of the happy **** and let the emperor leave a mark!"

The cold voice sounded, and looking at Fan Zeng in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of cold and arrogant expressions.


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