Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1105: Demon pill, got it?

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Chapter 1105 Demon Pill, got it?

"Very good!"

"You still have some guts!"

"For your sake, this emperor will not make you very painful!"

Mo Wentian looked at the figures standing on the ring one after another, an extremely cold glow appeared in his eyes instantly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his face smiled evilly.

"Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Break the world!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold cry, and the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword appeared in his hand.

With the appearance of the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, the aura on Mo Wentian's body skyrocketed rapidly, and the billowing sword power on the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword was even more violent.

Looking from a distance, Mo Wentian is like a peerless warrior. His power is so powerful that people can't help but want to worship.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian shot a sword in an instant, slashing towards the nine hundred and twenty figures on the opposite side of the ring.

"What a terrible sword power!"

"How can this kid be so strong!"

"My cultivation base is perfected by the Heavenly King, why under his sword, I feel a breath of death coming toward me."

"Quit!"

……

With Mo Wentian's sword shot, on the ring, the pot instantly exploded.

Looking at Mo Wentian, their eyes were full of horror, and even their bodies began to tremble.

Immediately, a group of figures recovered from the panic and swiftly moved towards the top of the ring.

In an instant, there were only a hundred figures left on the ring.

"Aren't you going to join forces to kill me? Why are you rolling down now?"

"You all fled before my sword fell. Are you afraid that this emperor won't succeed?"

Looking at the figure quickly retreating under the ring, Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and a wicked smile spread instantly.

"Go down?"

"What's the matter? Why are they all out of the ring!"

"On top of the ring, why are we only left!"

"With the hundred of us, with the strength of this kid, we will not be his opponents at all!"

"I think we should go down. If we don't retreat, I have a hunch that this kid will really kill us all!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, a group of people on the ring were talking, and they went under the ring again.

"They all retired. Are these people really retiring like this?"

"Is this kid's strength so terrible?"

"They are all strong in the Heavenly King Perfection and the Heavenly King Peak Realm, but this kid is only in the middle of the Heavenly King Realm, are they really afraid?"

"The cultivation base of this kid, although he is only in the middle stage of the heavenly king, I think his strength has exceeded the heavenly realm!"

……

Looking at the figures, fleeing down the ring, the warriors who did not participate in the auction under the ring started to discuss.

Although they were not on the ring, some of the warriors with a lower level of cultivation only felt the whole person's mind trembled when Mo Wentian Yijian shot.

As for the warrior with a higher cultivation base, his face instantly turned pale.

It was just a few breaths. On the ring, only Mo Wentian was left.

"The people of the longiose tribe, they are really embarrassing!"

"The Emperor's sword hasn't fallen yet, you all rolled down, it's really boring!"

Looking at this scene, the arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became a bit richer, and his face was full of evil smiles.

At this moment, listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant words, under the ring, there was no sound.

What's more, the heads of some warriors also instantly lowered.

"Miss, this..."

"They all went down here. On the ring, there is only the kid left. What about the magic pill of the macaque?"

Mo Wentian's arrogant voice sounded, and the black-clothed woman beside Mu Ruxue was slightly taken aback, looking at Mu Ruxue, her voice couldn't hide his surprise.

"He is the only one left, and naturally the demon pill of the macaque is his!"

On hearing this, Mu Ruxue moved her eyes slightly from Mo Wentian's body, coughed lightly, and said coldly.

"Miss, did you give him the demon pill that shocked the macaque?"

"The rules of our Huayue Commercial Bank were changed to this. Now he has only killed a hundred people, and his cultivation is only the peak of the heavenly king. There are too few things in this space ring, and it is not enough for us. Purchase the resources of this amazing macaque demon pill!"

Listening to Mu Ruxue's words, the woman in black seemed to remember something, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and her face was solemn.

"If you don't give him the demon pill of the macaque, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in Mu Ruxue's eyes, and she said without answering questions.

"Miss, I..."

The woman in black hesitated for a long time, but couldn't say anything.

Following Mu Ruxue for a long time, she still knows Mu Ruxue very well, knowing that Mu Ruxue has already decided, knowing that no matter what she says, Mu Ruxue will not change her mind.

The woman in black said nothing more.

"Since you all have withdrawn from the ring, then the demon pill of the macaque monkeys belongs to the last young man standing on the ring!"

The next moment, the voice of wood like snow resounded in the void.

"Boss, this demon pill is going to be given to you?"

"Is it for you?"

Listening to Mu Ruxue's words, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, looking at Mo Wentian, with a surprised expression on his face.

"How?"

"Don't you think this demon pill of the macaque monkey shouldn't be given to me?"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, somewhat unhappy, not answering questions.

"No...No!"

"How come, boss, what is this magical pill of macaque monkeys? Today, the ten lots of Huayue Firm should belong to you!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's angry voice, Xiao Jiao said with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth.

"That's right!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao's changing expression in an instant, Mo Wentian's frowning brows stretched out completely, and the corners of his mouth raised a radian.

"Boss, this demon pill of macaque monkeys, you are the last to stand on this ring, it should belong to you!"

"But, I always feel that this lady from Huayue firm seems to look at your eyes, something is wrong!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Huan Tian stretched out his furry paws and scratched his head.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with some confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian almost blurted out subconsciously.

"It seems to look the same as Tianhu's eyes, but it seems different!"

Huantian's eyes flashed, pretending to be a deep road.

"Really?"

"Why didn't I see it!"

Mo Wentian gave a light cough, and said with an indifferent expression.