Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 796: Xiao Ran surrendered

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Chapter 796 Xiao Ran Surrendered

"Four elephants in one..."

"Four elephants come out!"

A cold shout sounded in the void, and only four great beasts collided in the void.

The next moment, a Four Elephant Beast measuring thousands of feet, appeared on the Four Elephant Beast, with ancient auras, indifferent.

"Old crap, I want to die!"

"This emperor makes you perfect!"

A cold voice sounded in the void.

I saw Mo Wentian, the cold light in his eyes skyrocketed, and the next moment a sword tactic was hit, the four elephant beasts in the void roared.

Pounced directly at the second elder He Yu.

"This kid is really strong!"

"It seems that he can block the three elders' three tricks, not a fluke but strength!"

In the void, looking at the four elephant beast roaring at him, the eyes of the second elder He Yu flickered.

Mo Wentian's combat power at this moment is already comparable to the early days of Tianjun.

The power of this Tianjun's early stage, in his eyes of this Tianjun's middle stage, is nothing but ants.

"Boy, die!"

With a cold drink, I saw the sixty-four giant palms in the void, and instantly patted Mo Wentian.

"Shadow Profound Meaning!"

"Break the world!"

Suddenly, nine identical Mo Wentian appeared in the void.

In a moment, the nine Mo Wentians in the void became eighty-one.

In the next instant, eighty-one Mo Wentian greeted He Yu.

"Buzzing..."

With Mo Wentian's sword shot, the terrifying void rift in the void, frantically and wanton.

A moment of effort has reached tens of thousands of feet, and the crack seems to tear the entire sky city in half.

"Not good!"

"This kid's sword is comparable to the mid-term Heavenly King!"

Looking at the eighty-one Mo Wentian who had come to Wukong to kill him, a bad premonition instantly rose in He Yu's heart.

"Old chopsticks!"

"Die!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian made a quick shot.

"Boom..."

There was a violent collision in the void.

He Yu's body flew out directly.

"Is this impossible?"

"No..."

"Ah..."

A series of exclamation sounds came, and I saw He Yu's chest, a sword mark with deep bones, which was shocking.

But for a moment, the sound stopped abruptly.

"Three Elders, take me away!"

The next moment, a golden light fled from He Yu, and swiftly fled towards the third elder, his voice was full of panic.

"Fell into the hands of the emperor, do you still want to leave?"

Mo Wentian looked at the He Yu's spirit who wanted to escape frantically, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and said coldly.

"Magic Dzi: Devour!"

"Red shirt..."

"Red clothes..."

"The Emperor is here to give you nourishment again!"

Mo Wentian gave a cold cry, and the magic dzi appeared in his hand.

"Mo Wentian, let go of the second elders!"

At this moment, the third elder Xiao Ran recovered and shouted coldly.

"Don't worry!"

"You will be with him soon!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light, and then he pressed his palm, and He Yu's spirit screamed again and again.

"No..."

"Ah..."

He Yu's soul was directly erased by Mo Wentian.

The power of countless souls gathered towards Mo Wentian.

"Magic Dzi!"

"Swallow!"

"Buzzing..."

Shoot one by one, and from the magic dzi, there was a terrifying suction.

In He Yu's divine soul, countless divine and soul power, like spring water, quickly surged into the magic dzi bead.

In a moment, He Yu's soul was completely swallowed by the magic dzi.

As for his physical body, Mo Wentian still has no time to care about him!

"Boss, the three hundred great heavens are complete, the characters are complete!"

Xiao Jiao's eyes are full of coldness and pride.

At this moment, the Baizhang dragon's body quickly shrunk, turned into a small snake and slipped into Mo Wentian's arms.

"Hmm!"

"Very good!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, his voice couldn't hide a bit of joy.

"All dead?"

"Three hundred great heavenly figures are all dead?"

At this moment, the third elder Xiao Ran trembled.

"Boss, this old man, let me kill him!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Xiao Ran in front of him, a cold light rose in his eyes, and said solemnly.

"Keep it still useful!"

Mo Wentian's voice is extremely indifferent.

The second elder is dead, and the three hundred Great Heavenly Consummation disciples are also dead. He must leave one person back to report to the real Demon King.

"The Emperor gives you two choices!"

"Surrender or die!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Ran in front of him, his eyes were crazy and wanton.

Raised his foot immediately, and stepped Xiao Ran on the ground.

"Mo Wentian, you will definitely not let you off if you kill my Yaozu!"

Looking at Mo Wentian making another move, Xiao Ran's eyes were full of anger.

Mo Wentian was too arrogant. Not only did he kill the saint of his demon clan, but also the son of the demon king, the kid and even Xiao Yuehen and the elder were all killed by him!

"It seems that you have chosen to die!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and terrifying.

"Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Break the world!"

Mo Wentian gave a cold shout, and the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword shook in his hand.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's sword thrust directly toward Xiao Ran's back.

"I surrender!"

"Don't kill me, I surrender!"

Just when the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword was about to fall on him, Xiao Ran suddenly spoke.

After saying this, Xiao Ran seemed to have been pumped out of all his energy, and he sat weakly on the ground.

Surrender Mo Wentian, that is against the whole monster race!

He is the elder of the monster race!

But compared to these, what he cares most about is fate. If fate is gone, what is the use of these reputations!

"You are not bad!"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly and said indifferently.

"Since I surrender to the emperor, I am willing to be the dog of the emperor!"

"Then let go of your mind honestly and let the emperor leave a mark, otherwise He Yu will be your fate!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.

Verbal surrender, but it's like farting.

Don't believe it, Mo Wentian wants a dog that is extremely loyal!

"Be happy?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ran's eyes were full of impressive.

Let the happy god, Mo Wentian planted the imprint of the soul, which is equivalent to his life and death in the hands of Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian asked him to do what he had to do.

Mo Wentian is right, this is no different from a loyal dog!

"If you disagree, you will die!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became cold.

"Mo Wentian, you..."

Xiao Ran's eyes are full of humiliation.

In the mid-term of Heavenly King, to be a dog with perfect heavenly position?

What's more, he is still the elder of the Yaozu, how can he be a dog for Mo Wentian?

However, whenever he thinks of He Yu's end, his heart trembles.

"Boss, what nonsense with him, want a dog, the next time you catch one, as for this old crap, kill it if you don't listen!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Xiao Ran who was hesitant in front of him with a fierce face, and said with a fierce face.