Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 764: The king-level peak artifact

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Chapter 764 King-level peak artifact

"No way, why is this kid so strong?"

In the void, Shao Xin's expression changed drastically, the sword fell, and Shao Xin seemed to see the scene where the chaos was first opened and the sword broke the chaos.

The power of that sword made him tremble.

"What's the matter, why is this kid so strong?"

"Isn't he a mid-term talent?"

"How is this possible?"

……

The remaining demon disciples of the void, one by one, quickly retreated.

Before Tiancheng.

The young man stood proudly.

However, at this moment, none of the demon disciples in the void dared to step forward, and one person stunned dozens of demon disciples.

Moreover, they are all disciples above the late stage of the Great Heaven.

"Ancestor, too strong!"

The disciple of the Jiuyou clan swallowed, but that was a peerless powerhouse in the late stage of the Great Heaven, who was killed by Mo Wentian with a single sword.

How terrible this is!

"I didn't intend to fight for the world, but how can the world deceive me!"

"If you don't become a Buddha!"

"Why not become a demon?"

Mo Wentian said to himself, he had no intention of fighting for anything in the ancient relics, but it was a pity that the orcs wanted to kill him, and the demons wanted to kill him.

The Yaozu wants to kill him!

The whole world will kill him!

He established the Kingdom of Devouring Heavens, just to protect what he should guard, but the whole world wants him to die.

If this is the case, then he will kill the world and stand proudly above the sky.

"Nine Heavens Sword Art!"

"The sword swings in the sky!"

"Buzzing..."

In front of the heavenly city, Mo Wen's heavenly body was like a ghost, and he shot with a sword. The sword energy in the void was crazy and wanton, and the void shattered wherever it passed.

Silhouettes fell down.

"No good, rewind..."

"This person cannot be beaten!"

"Rewind!"

……

A series of shocking voices sounded, in the void, within a thousand feet of Mo Wentian, the sword energy was terrifying and boundless, and the sword energy passed.

The demon disciple, twisted to pieces.

After a few breaths, the dozen or so demons who were originally disciples fell down again.

In the void.

Only seven people are left!

With Shao Xin, there are only eight people left.

"How is this possible?"

Shao Xin's body trembled slightly. Thirty Demon Clan disciples, the worst of their cultivation was the late stage of the Great Heaven Stage. Thirty shots, but now only eight are left?

Moreover, Mo Wentian in front of him is only in the mid-term.

"Who are you on earth?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Shao Xin shouted sharply.

"My name is Mo Wentian, but I like it better. Others call me Devour God!"

Mo Wentian's voice was unremarkable.

"Mo Wentian..."

"Mo Wentian..."

……

Shao Xin muttered to himself, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Obviously, this name is not familiar to him.

"Master Shao Xin, the person that the beast owner asked us to look for was not called Mo Wentian? Could it be that this person was the person the beast was looking for?"

At this moment, a person behind Shao Xin stood up.

The trembling voice said.

"Beast Lord..."

Shao Xin's body trembled slightly.

"It must be him!"

"It must be him!"

……

Shao Xin's voice trembled.

The demons and demons, under the surrender to the beasts, the beast owner once summoned the demon king of their demons and called on the entire demons to find a man named Mo Wentian.

The demon disciples searched the entire demon territory.

Mo Wentian was not found either.

This matter will not stop.

But who knows, today they met Mo Wentian.

"Don't Wentian, you have offended the beast owner, and you won't be able to catch it!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Shao Xin shouted sharply.

"Offend the beast owner?"

At the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, a smile spread.

This beast owner is really looking for him!

"Beast Lord, I don't know how much you recovered?"

Mo Wentian said to himself.

"Shadow Sword Domain!"

"Kill!"

"Puff......"

But at this moment, a cold shout sounded. In front of Tiancheng, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared strangely. When it appeared again, Mo Wentian returned to Tiancheng again.

But in the void.

"Boom boom boom..."

A group of figures fell from the void, including Shao Xin, the great heavenly figure, the remaining eight people were all beheaded.

Now Mo Wentian, his cultivation has reached the Consummation of the Great Heaven.

The Purple Emperor's body is also close to perfection.

At the peak of the Central Heaven, Mo Wentian's combat power was close to the Great Heaven's Consummation, and now Mo Wentian himself has ascended to the Great Heaven Consummation.

Its combat power can be imagined.

The big sky is in Mo Wentian's eyes, now it is the ant.

Mo Wentian wanted to kill the great martial artist, it was extremely easy.

"Boom boom boom..."

Eight corpses, falling from the void, in front of Tiancheng, a disciple of the Jiuyou clan, looked at him with a stunned face, and the whole Tiancheng was a little terrifyingly silent.

"The demons are dead!"

"Ancestor is invincible!"

"The ancestors are invincible!"

……

Cheers sounded one after another, the disciples of the Jiuyou clan, all of them were ecstatic in their eyes, and the 30 disciples of the demon clan were killed by Mo Wentian!

"Boss, so strong!"

Little Jiao, there is also a frenzy in his eyes.

Slaying the big heaven is like slaughtering a dog, which is also terrible!

"One more person!"

Before Tiancheng, in Mo Wentian's mouth, talking to himself, beheading 30 demon disciples, there was not much fluctuation in Mo Wentian's heart.

These thirty people are nothing more than great heaven.

Among the emptiness, the third elder of the Demon Race is the most terrifying.

Tianjun powerhouses, their combat power, not to mention thirty great heavenly martial artists, even three hundred great heavenly martial artists, can't shake the heavenly monarch at all!

"Hoho..."

Where is the magic temple standing in the void.

Nine flood dragons under the Demon Temple.

Roaring at Mo Wentian.

Rolling magic power, shrouded toward the sky city.

"Your name is Mo Wentian?"

A faint voice came, and Mo Wentian only felt a flower in front of him. In the void, an old man appeared strangely. The speed of the old man was extremely fast.

"Fast speed!"

Don't Wentian's expression, slightly cold.

The speed of the old man just now.

Even Mo Wentian is somewhat beyond the reach.

"There are still people, the three elders of the demon clan are still there. It is rumored that this person is still a strong demon king!"

"Can the ancestor stop the three elders?"

"The ancestors can definitely block it!"

……

The remaining disciples of the Jiuyou clan in Tiancheng, with eyes looking at the empty Mo Wentian, that figure, at this moment, became their hope.

"Boss..."

"Ask my brother!"

……

Tianhu several people, their faces are also worried.

The devil!

That is one of the most terrifying powerhouses in the entire ancient relics.

"The beast owner said, if you bring you back, then you can get the general king-level peak artifact, this king-level peak artifact, I only have one in my entire demons!"

"You said this elder, would you be heart-warming?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man had a touch of joking in his eyes, his eyes seemed to be playing with prey, as for the thirty demon disciples who had begun to die.

This person has no volatility.

"Wang-level peak artifact?"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath.

"If there is an artifact, then you have to take it!"

When he raised his head to look at the old man again, Mo Wentian's voice was icy cold.