Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1528: Ji Wujing’s anger

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Chapter 1528 Ji Wujing's anger

"The Demon Soul Seal, here it is!"

Ji Wujing's eyes flashed coldly, and he walked directly in the direction pointed by the divine sword.

Mo Wentian on the side, watching this scene, couldn't help but stay for a while.

Ke Mo Wentian didn't say anything, and walked directly towards the place where the Demon Soul was sealed.

For a moment, everyone came to the hall where the Demon Soul was sealed.

In the center of the hall, only an altar appeared. On this altar, the dust had already stirred up to a foot thick.

But under the altar, there was a ray of light. There was no trace of dust in that light place, which seemed to be used frequently.

"Young Master Ji, that is the seal of the Demon Soul!"

Don't ask the sky to take a step, direct that light, and said with a serious face.

"That is the Demon Soul Seal?"

Looking at the direction Mo Wentian was pointing, Ji Wujing's eyes instantly rose up with an extremely bright light.

Immediately, he hurriedly walked towards the Demon Soul Seal.

"Ask God, leave it to me, this demon soul seal, I must seal it!"

The next moment, Ji Wujing said in a deep voice, as if thinking of something.

"Give it to you?"

"Young Master Ji, you already have a way to completely seal it?"

Looking at Ji Wujing's confident face, Mo Wentian asked subconsciously.

"Ask the Lord, what our Ji family is good at is the technique of sealing. The strength of these demons is certainly good!"

"But in front of my Ji family, they are just some clowns!"

Ji Wujing's eyes flashed, and his face was full of arrogance.

"Jumping beam clown?"

"Young Master Ji, there are a lot of demonic souls in it. I am afraid that their cultivation level has reached the realm of Heavenly Sovereign. Young Master Ji be careful!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Ask God, don’t worry if you leave this to me!"

"Within a quarter of an hour, I can be completely sealed!"

"If no one breaks my seal, the demon soul inside will be wanted to go out in this life!"

Ji Wujing patted his chest, vowing all over his face.

"Then there will be Young Master Laoji!"

Mo Wentian said with a faint smile.

"Ji Ming, you and the Emperor Wentian retreat!"

"I'm afraid this might be too powerful and hurt you!"

The next moment, Ji Wujing's expression suddenly fell cold, and said coldly towards Ji Ming and Mo Wentian behind him.

"Young Master, you are careful!"

Looking at this scene, Ji Ming and Mo Wentian backed away quickly.

It's just that Ji Ming at this moment, looking at Ji Wujing, has a look of worry in his eyes.

"Seal of Soul!"

"At this moment, Ji Wujing gave a cold cry, and his power instantly rose.

The aura on his body has grown rapidly.

At the same time, in Ji Wujing's hands, at this moment, mysterious gods appeared.

Above this Taoist **** pattern, a vast and boundless breath spreads.

"What a powerful force!"

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of impressive expressions.

"What a powerful force?"

"Ask God, this is not our Ji family's strongest sealing technique!"

"The young master used it, but it is still the most basic sealing technique!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ji Ming instantly recalled Ji Wujing's words, his eyes flashed, and he said proudly.

"Not the strongest sealing technique, but the most basic?"

"Your Ji family's sealing technique is really strong!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian was taken aback for a moment. After returning to his senses, Mo Wentian couldn't help but praise.

Can't tell why, at this moment, Mo Wentian seems to have a position in his mind about the identity of Ji Wujing in front of him.

But as for the specific identity of Ji Wujing, Mo Wentian couldn't guess it.

Mo Wentian only knew that Ji Wujing was the young master of the Ji family in the heavenly immortal world, and his identity must be extremely noble in the Ji family.

"No, it's the Ji family who made the move!"

"Don't seal us, we have been sealed in this Qingfeng mountain range for hundreds of thousands of years, we have not gone out to harm people, the strong of the Ji family, don't seal us!"

"Don't seal us!"

"Don't..."

"Ah..."

……

And it was when Ji Wujing played the Yin Jue, the moment the Yin Jue entered the seal.

The demon soul in the seal instantly became agitated, repeatedly begging Ji Wujing for mercy.

"Old things in the devil world, do you now know to beg for mercy from this young master?"

"When you killed my Ji family, when you killed our human race, when we begged you for mercy, why didn't you let us go?"

It's okay for these demon souls of the demon world not to beg for mercy. With this begging, Ji Wujing's speed of printing the seal technique in his hand has become faster.

At this moment, Ji Wujing couldn't help but recall the scenes from millions of years ago.

In an instant, the killing intent in Ji Wujing's eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

"Ji Ming, what's the matter with your young master?"

Looking at the sudden increase in killing intent in Ji Wujing's eyes, Mo Wentian couldn't help but ask Ji Ming.

"What's wrong with our young master?"

"The young master must have remembered that one million years ago!"

"Ask the emperor, I am afraid that the young master is not sealing these demons this time, and these demons are probably going to be killed by the young master!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a cold glow appeared in Ji Ming's eyes.

A hint of murderous aura spread over him instantly.

It seems that the next moment, Ji Ming will also move towards Mo Wentian.

"Millions of years?"

"Millions of years ago, the Ji family and the Mozu, could it be that something big happened to fail?"

Listening to Ji Ming's words, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of surprise.

"Ask the emperor, these demons are really hateful, they can't honestly stay in this seal!"

"You want to completely seal them, I am afraid this will not work!"

At this moment, Ji Wujing's extremely cold voice came.

"Seal thoroughly, won't work?"

"What does Young Master Ji mean?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with an extremely cold glow, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Kill!"

The two words of coldness and boundlessness squeezed out of Ji Wujing's mouth.

At this moment, Ji Wujing's killing intent is terrifying.

"Since Young Master Ji has already thought about it, behead it!"

Mo Wentian said coldly while looking at Ji Wujing's appearance.

For those demon souls, Mo Wentian doesn’t have the slightest affection. Leaving aside anything else, just say that the escaped devilish energy killed many of his disciples who devoured the kingdom of God. Mo Wentian hated him. Through these demons.

If it wasn't for his limited strength, Mo Wentian would have already attacked these demons.

"Old scumbags of the You Demon Clan, you go down and give my Ji family a burial!"

"Go to hell!"

And just at this moment, a loud scream sounded.