Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1409: Kunpeng Patriarch’s Disarming Power

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Chapter 1409 Patriarch Kunpeng’s Disarming Power

A quarter of an hour later.

Mo Wentian and others followed this voiceless voice, and finally came to a hall.

As soon as I arrived in front of this hall, a terrible pressure immediately swept towards Mo Wentian.

"Boss, what a strong power!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said quickly.

"Kunpeng Emperor, this emperor has been invited!"

"What do you mean by this?"

Mo Wentian stepped forward, looked at the door of the main hall, and said coldly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's power rose instantly.

In those eyes, there was even a chill that was extremely cold.

"Asked the Lord, the patriarch said, only to let you come, but you did not follow the requirements of the patriarch!"

"The patriarch did not directly kill your two monster beasts. This has already given you enough face!"

As soon as Mo Wentian's words fell, a deep voice came from the hall in an instant.

"If you didn't beheaded, did you give me enough face?"

"Kunpeng exchange, it seems that you are not going to take back your power?"

Listening to Emperor Kunpeng's words, Mo Wentian's expression became colder and colder.

"Boss, this old scumbag is really damnable!"

"We have just arrived, he is going to give us power!"

"I look at the old man, I don't want to cooperate with us!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's anger is even more spontaneous.

"Rumble..."

The next moment, Xiao Jiao turned into a thousand-foot dragon, standing proudly in the void.

The dragon's might roll over on his body, it looks like the next moment, he will directly hit the hall.

"Little Jiao, no!"

"Retire first!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao's appearance, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said quickly.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Immediately, the figure flashed and transformed into a little snake again, landing not far from Mo Wentian.

"Boy, you want to cooperate with the patriarch, if you can't bear the strength of the patriarch!"

"I don't think we need to talk about cooperation!"

And at this moment, in the hall, that deep voice came again.

As this voice came, the power spreading from that hall became stronger.

Furthermore, that power directly let go of Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian and others, and all swept towards Mo Wentian.

"Kunpeng Emperor, with your strength, you can't hurt this emperor!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, an extremely cold light appeared, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Can't this power hurt you?"

"Boy, you are also arrogant!"

"Hahahaha..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Chief Kunpeng laughed wildly.

The sound of wild laughter seemed like he heard some funny jokes at this moment.

"Boom boom boom..."

As soon as this voice fell, palm prints fell directly from the hall toward Mo Wentian.

"Emperor, be careful!"

"The power of the palm of the patriarch is already comparable to the emperor's pinnacle!"

At this moment, looking at the countless palm prints, falling towards Mo Wentian, his voiceless eyes suddenly shrank, and he said quickly.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Boss, be careful!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at this scene with a caring way.

"Don't worry, this little power can't hurt the emperor!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian stood there, without any movement of his body.

The next moment, those eyes closed directly.

"Boy, you dare to close your eyes!"

"I didn't even fight back, it's no wonder the patriarch is!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's appearance, Patriarch Kunpeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the movement in his hand became more and more rapid.

"No wonder you?"

"Emperor Kunpeng, do you still want to kill the emperor?"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian opened his eyes, looked at the closed door, and said coldly.

"Buzzing..."

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

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure, holding a seal in his hand, hit the gate of the hall directly.

"Boom..."

Following Mo Wentian's impact, the main hall door was directly smashed to pieces, stirring up dust on the ground.

But in Mo Wentian's hands, the seal of the dragon is still intact.

"Boy, you are approaching the patriarch, you are so arrogant, you are not afraid of death!"

Looking at Mo Wentian who appeared in front of him, the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan was slightly dazed, and he recovered, his eyes flickered with cold light.

At this moment, the movement in his hand is even quicker.

The countless palm prints fell directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Shenlong Seal!"

"Block it!"

With an angry cry, Mo Wentian directly placed the Shenlong seal in front of his chest.

"Boom boom boom..."

The countless palm prints all fell on the seal of the dragon.

The power in the palm print fell on the seal of the dragon, as if it had been swallowed by something, and disappeared instantly.

"This... how is this possible?"

"Why are you so strong?"

Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, he didn't suffer any injuries. Emperor Kun Peng's eyes were full of shock.

"Emperor Kunpeng, this emperor has already told you that it is impossible for you to hurt this emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at Emperor Kunpeng with an indifferent expression.

The Emperor Kunpeng in front of him, his cultivation is already half a step away from the Emperor's level of perfection, but it is just an opportunity. As soon as this opportunity arrives, Emperor Kunpeng's strength will instantly break through.

But just now, the power displayed by Emperor Kunpeng was only 50%.

The emperor's peak power is 50%, even if Mo Wentian doesn't take out the seal of the Shenlong, Emperor Kunpeng can't hurt Mo Wentian.

"Ask the Emperor, since you have blocked these palm prints of the patriarch!"

"Then you guys come in!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Emperor Kunpeng said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!"

"Little Jiao, Huantian, come in!"

Mo Wentian just gave an indifferent hum.

The next moment, Mo Wentian turned his head and turned towards Xiaojiao and Huantiandao outside the hall.

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian came to Mo Wentian's side in an instant.

"Qingyin, go out first!"

"There are certain things that the patriarch needs to discuss with the Emperor Wentian!"

At this moment, watching the voiceless follow up, Patriarch Kunpeng's eyes flashed coldly, and said in a cold voice.

"This..."

Qingyin didn't go down in an instant, but looked at Mo Wentian with his eyes.

She seems to be waiting for Mo Wentian's response.

"Voice, go on!"

"No need to worry about the emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at the unvoiced voice, his expression indifferent.