Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 876: The Devil’s Wrath

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Chapter 876 Demon King Wrath

"What?"

"What did you say? Xiao Jinghen surrendered in the hands of the boy Mo Wentian?"

"This is impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

After hearing this, the Demon King's heart was full of incredible.

But in his eyes, there was a terrifying and boundless anger.

In the next instant, I saw him hit and shoot directly at the disciple who had just spoken.

"Ah..."

"Master Demon King, please be forgiving..."

A scream came, and the disciple's body exploded in the impressive expressions of everyone, and the red and white things shot in all directions, a strong smell of blood, instantly permeating.

Looking at the exploded figure, the remaining Demon Race disciples knelt on the ground quickly, their bodies trembling.

What's more, a fishy smell came from the crowd.

"You answered this king, did Xiao Jinghen really surrender to Mo Wentian?"

The demon king Ren Zhen calmed down for a while, looked at the group of disciples in front of him, and shouted coldly.

With the fate of that disciple just now, no one in the crowd dared to come out and say a word.

"I won't kill you, you answer honestly!"

The Demon King seemed to think of something, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

"Return to Lord Demon King, Xiao Jinghen, Senior Brother Xiao really surrendered to Mo Wentian!"

"I saw with my own eyes that Mo Wentian was fighting with Brother Xiao Jinghen, but I didn't expect Senior Brother Xiao Jinghen to fight..."

"In order to survive, he surrendered to Mo Wentian's hands!"

"Not only Senior Brother Xiao Jinghen, but also Fan Zeng, the first genius of the Demon Clan, and the Demon Venerable of the Demon Clan, all surrendered to Mo Wentian's hands!"

……

As soon as the Demon King said not to kill them, a group of disciples quickly raised their heads and replied with different expressions.

"What?"

"Fan Zeng, the first genius of the Demon Clan, has the legendary Demon Lord surrendered to Mo Wentian?"

Although Ren Zhen also saw a weird figure and Fan Zeng on the time roulette, he thought that it was because they followed Mo Wentian for the roulette and asked Mo Wentian for trouble.

Unexpectedly, they all became Mo Wentian's dogs.

"Return to Lord Demon King, it is true, they really all surrendered to Mo Wentian!"

"I am afraid that this news has spread throughout the ancient heritage!"

"Mo Wentian, that kid is terrible!"

"He is only in the mid-stage of a talented king, but his strength is comparable to that of a strong king, this is simply a monster!"

……

Recalling that scene, the crowd started talking again.

"Shut up!"

"How can you grow up other people's ambitions, destroy your own prestige, so evil, so terrible, kill my monster clan powerhouse, let my monster clan powerhouse surrender, this is simply a great shame!"

"I am serious about breaking Mo Wentian into pieces!"

In the eyes of the Demon King, the killing intent was terrifying.

With a punch and hammer on the main seat, the entire Demon King Mansion shook, and terrible power rolled out.

"What's the matter? Lord Demon King, is this angry?"

"Master Demon King didn't come back from the Jiuyou Mountain Range just now? Why was he furious?"

"Is it because Brother Xiao Jinghen didn't win the artifact for my monster race?"

"I heard that Senior Brother Xiao Jinghen entered the Jiuyou Mountain Range this time, more importantly, to kill the boy Mo Wentian, and kill the boy Mo Wentian. The lord of the beast will have dozens of artifacts last time. !"

"Master Demon King is so angry, is it because Senior Brother Xiao Jinghen didn't finish it?"

……

Outside the Demon King's Mansion, the group of Demon Race disciples started talking in an instant.

"Master Demon King calm down!"

"Master Demon King calm down!"

At this moment, the figure of the Third Elder Xiao Ran appeared in the hall.

Looking at the demon king so angry, his whole body knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Quick anger?"

"Mo Wentian, that kid beheaded and killed many powerful monsters in my monster clan, he actually took the first genius disciple of my monster clan into slaves. How did this make my king calm down?"

The palm of the Demon King clenched into a fist again, and the joints creaked.

In his eyes, the killing intent is even more terrifying.

"What?"

"Master Demon King, are you saying that I, Jing Hen, has surrendered to Mo Wentian?"

Xiao Ran had actually heard about this news a long time ago, but in front of Demon King Ren Zhen, he had to pretend that he didn't know anything.

"Yes, I surrendered!"

The Demon King almost squeezed these words out of his teeth.

"This...Is this impossible?"

"Don't Wentian, that kid is only in the early stage of Tianjun, how can he let Xiao Jinghen, who is only one step away from the heavenly king, submit?"

Xiao Ran looked at Xiao Ran with disbelief in his eyes.

"What the king said, the three elders don't believe it?"

The Demon King did not answer, but looked at Xiao Ran coldly, and asked instead.

"No...No!"

"How dare I not believe the words of Lord Demon King, I just think it is a little weird!"

Xiao Ran's body trembled more and more, and he replied in a deep voice.

"Mo Wentian, that kid, unexpectedly conquered so many strong people!"

"We must not let him grow, Xiao Ran, you guard my monster clan, I will go to the orc clan to invite the lord of the beast to discuss countermeasures!"

In the eyes of Demon King Ren Zhen, a cold light flashed and he shouted coldly.

In the next instant, the figure flashed and went directly in the direction of the orc.

After the Demon King left, the whole Demon Race was all boiling.

Mo Wentian's deeds in the Jiuyou Mountains also spread among the disciples of the monster race.

This is true among the demons, and among the demons is no exception.

Mozu, in the main hall of the Demon King's Mansion.

A group of Demon Clan disciples kneeled in front of Lord Demon King Lu Yan.

"Lord Demon Lord, please spare your life!"

"Master Devil, please spare your life!"

……

The demon disciple knelt on the ground, his body trembling.

"Spare?"

"What happened to you in the Jiuyou Mountains, let this king spare his life?"

The Demon King Lu Yan didn't know anything about the Jiuyou Mountain Range. He looked at the group of Demon Clan disciples who had returned from the Jiuyou Mountain Range, and said with all doubts.

"Master Devil, this..."

"Master Devil, I said, can you not kill me?"

"Yes, Lord Demon, you promise us not to kill us, so we dare to say!"

……

The disciple of the demon clan, his eyes flashed, shaking.

"Okay, this king promises you, you say, this king will not kill you!"

In the eyes of the demon king, a cold light appeared, and his voice became cold.

Listening to the words of the demon disciple, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Return to Lord Demon, our disciples who went to the Jiuyou Mountain Range, except for us, all died in Mo Wentian's hands!"

In the crowd, a figure stood out, trembling.

"What?"

"So many powerful people go, but only this group of wastes are left?"

Hearing this, in the eyes of the demon king, the cold light flashes.