Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 811: Crazy devouring

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Chapter 811 Crazy Devouring

"Surrender..."

"Or die!"

Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded in the void.

"No..."

In the void, an unwilling voice came.

"If you don't surrender, then die!"

"Boom..."

Mo Wentian gave a cold shout and punched him.

The next moment, there were screams.

"You can't kill me, I am a member of the Demon Race. I have an extraordinary relationship with the Demon King. If you kill me, Master Demon King will not let you go!"

"What's more, I am not going to kill you, but the whole monster race, demons, and orcs!"

Sounds of panic came from the void.

"Demons, demons, orcs!"

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.

"It seems that you don't want to live anymore!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian hit Meng Ruoxi with a punch.

"Boom..."

Meng Ruoxi's body flew out again.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood came out from Meng Ruoxi's mouth.

"Don't..."

"Don't kill me, what do you want to know, I..."

"Tell you all!"

Meng Ruoxi looked at the proud figure of Xu Kong, and her whole body trembled.

Meng Ruoxi only felt this punch, as if all the internal organs had moved.

She tried to attack Mo Wentian with Divine Soul. She thought that Mo Wentian would definitely die, but she didn't expect that she was beaten back.

Now she has been seriously injured. She is already a strong man who is about to step into the realm of heavenly kings. Entering the realm of heavenly kings, she will gain countless lifespans. How could she be willing to die like this!

Since Meng Ruoxi has a pivotal position in the monster clan, she must understand many things.

Since she wants to tell herself so earnestly, Mo Wentian has no reason to refuse.

"Tell this emperor, where exactly is this Jiuyou Mountain Range?"

Looking at Meng Ruoxi, Mo Wentian suddenly asked indifferently.

"Jiuyou Mountains?"

Meng Ruoxi's expression suddenly changed.

"Say!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the chilly air made people frightening, and the terrifying killing intent crazily enveloped Meng Ruoxi.

Meng Ruoxi only felt that her whole body seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar.

"I, I, I..."

Meng Ruoxi's body is full of tea.

"I tell you, you..."

"Will you let me go?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Meng Ruoxi's face flickered.

"Let you go?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but raised slightly.

"If you tell this emperor, he will consider letting you go!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Let her go?

Is this possible?

The strong man at the peak of Heavenly King, this is used to be a dog, it still has some effect.

What's more, this Meng Ruoxi is a good old friend of the Demon King. She must know everything in the Demon Race very well. Would Mo Wentian let her go?

"Consider..."

Meng Ruoxi's face was instantly pale.

Considering, this is simply untrustworthy!

"Mo Wentian, if you kill me, the Demon King will not let you go!"

"You will definitely die too!"

"Hahaha..."

At this moment, Meng Ruoxi seemed to think of something, looking at Mo Wentian, her face was grinning wildly.

"I will die too?"

Mo Wentian raised his brows slightly, looking at Meng Ruoxi's crazy look, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, a wicked smile, rose again.

"Boss, since this idiot doesn't say anything, then let's just kill it!"

Meng Ruoxi's arrogant appearance makes people very uncomfortable. The little Jiao on the side also has terrible killing intent in his eyes.

"Killed..."

"This old witch is a little ugly and sick, but keep it, it's still useful!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely calm, but the chill in it was frightening.

"The emperor has given you the opportunity. If you don't say it, then go to death!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly felt cold.

Mo Wentian doesn't have the slightest affection for the people of Yaozu.

I wanted to keep Meng Ruoxi as a dog, but since she was so ignorant, Mo Wentian wouldn't mind beheading her.

"Heaven Devouring God Technique!"

"Swallow!"

The cold and proud voice sounded. In the void, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and instantly came to Meng Ruoxi's side.

In the void, a supreme power shrouded Meng Ruoxi.

"What is this..."

"Ah..."

……

A miserable cry came, and Meng Ruoxi knelt on the ground, and Mo Wentian swallowed the power of the soul on top of her head.

The blood on her body also madly gathered towards Mo Wentian.

"This blood is not bad!"

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian opened his eyes, his body was full of blood, and his breath rose rapidly.

Especially Mo Wentian's physique, which has reached the perfection of Zidijun, has a tendency to break through again.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's spirit also surged again.

"Heaven Devouring God Technique!"

"Well, not bad!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. At this moment, the spirit of God had increased from two hundred feet to two hundred and fifty feet.

The martial artist at the peak of Tianjun's soul is still a hundred feet, but Mo Wentian's initial cultivation base of Tianjun has reached a terrible two hundred fifty feet.

The horror of this can be imagined.

"My soul power has increased, what about my spiritual consciousness?"

I seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.

"Spiritual consciousness..."

"Open!"

"Buzzing..."

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian unfolds his spirit, spiritual consciousness is also spreading crazily at this moment.

"Ten thousand meters!"

"Eleven thousand kilometers!"

"Still spreading!"

As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an extremely bright light.

"Twelve thousand meters!"

"Thirteen kilometers!"

……

The spread of spiritual consciousness didn't stop until it reached a terrible fifteen thousand meters.

Mo Wentian opened his eyes again, and the spiritual consciousness spread, reaching a terrifying fifteen thousand meters, which is only five thousand short of 20,000 meters.

"Huhuhu..."

"The blood qi at the peak of Heavenly Sovereign is good, but this is only one, and it is not enough for my cultivation base to break through!"

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian exhaled a foul breath.

Although there is no breakthrough, Mo Wentian has a hunch that if he is allowed to swallow a few more advanced Heavenly Kings, the peak powerhouse, his cultivation level will inevitably reach the terrible Middle Heavenly King, or even the late Heavenly King. territory.

"Boss, your strength has become stronger again!"

Suddenly, looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's eyes lit up with joy.

"Boss, the aura on your body has become stronger again, no, I can't be behind you, I will work hard to cultivate and fight with you!"

At this moment, the little Jiao who turned into a snake-like appearance also slipped out of Mo Wentian's arms. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of firmness.