Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 859: The devil surrenders

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Chapter 859 Demon Lord Surrenders

"This emperor has not only a complete devouring magic technique, but also countless demon skills. If you surrender to this emperor, this emperor will let you break through the emperor's realm!"

"Not only that, this emperor will help you become the king of the demon world!"

It seems that I remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at the Demon Lord in front of him, and said solemnly.

In the battle in the temple, Mo Wentian beheaded and killed the two ancestors of the Demon Realm, and obtained countless Demon Realm techniques.

Among them is this devouring magic spell.

"Do you have other demon world techniques?"

Mozun's eyes began to shake.

The devil world gradually declined in this ancient heritage, and countless exercises also disappeared.

If he could obtain these techniques, maybe he could not only break through the emperor, but also break through the supreme heavenly sacred realm, it would not be impossible.

"Of course!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, Leng Ao Wushuang.

"What if you have these exercises?"

"Your cultivation level is only in the mid-term of the talented king, I am a majestic king and strong, is it ridiculous to surrender you!"

In the eyes of Demon Lord, a cold light suddenly appeared, and said coldly.

"Since you are so ignorant, the emperor will let you know how good this emperor is!"

The cold voice sounded, and a terrifying and boundless murderous aura suddenly rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Heaven Devouring God Technique!"

"Swallow!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly started the Devouring God Art.

The next moment, I saw a boundless suction force spreading from Mo Wentian's body.

"Boy, do you use this trick again?"

Feeling that terrible power, the eyes of the demon lord are full of fear.

Mo Wentian’s breath just now has absorbed one-third of his devilish energy. Now Mo Wentian uses this trick again...

If Mo Wentian is asked to inhale like this again, he will be completely sucked up in a few breaths.

"So what?"

"The Emperor will give you one last chance, surrender or die!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the killing intent was terrifying, and the voice was even more chilling.

"I can surrender!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the demon, and said coldly.

"Isn't it nice to be like this early!"

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Since the Demon Venerable is willing to surrender, then he will be someone who is Mo Wentian who absorbs the demon energy and refines it. It is not very helpful to Mo Wentian, but these demon energy is extremely important to the Demon Venerable. .

In the next instant, Mo Wentian quickly removed the terrible suction.

Seeing that the terrifying power of the void dissipated, the face of Demon Venerable was hard to hide.

"I can surrender, but I have one condition!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a gleam of light flashed in Mozun's eyes.

"What conditions?"

Mo Wentian blurted out subconsciously.

"I can surrender, but you must help me become a powerful emperor within three months!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the gleaming road in Demon Zun's eyes.

"Good!"

Mo Wentian directly agreed.

In fact, in Mo Wentian's eyes, this is not a condition at all.

As long as the Demon Lord surrendered to him, it would not take three months, and one month would be enough for the Demon Lord to break through to the Emperor.

"Then you will devour the magic body spell for me now!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's promise, Mozun spoke quickly.

"Wait..."

Looking at the Demon Lord who was begging to swallow the devil in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, then he smiled.

"You can do the exercises if you want, but before that, let go of the gods and let the emperor leave a mark of the soul!"

This Demon Venerable thought very beautiful. Before he surrendered, Mo Wentian, he asked him for the exercises.

"Soul Mark?"

Hearing this, the expression of Demon Lord changed drastically.

The imprint of the soul, this thing is naturally clear.

If Mo Wentian planted the Imprint of Soul and Soul, his life and death would be completely under Mo Wentian's control.

And he wants to capture the complete Devourer and then leave the castle, this is impossible.

"This is impossible!"

Mozun's expression instantly chilled.

"Really?"

There was a chill in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Mozun, your abacus is quite good, but it's a pity that you met me, don't ask God!"

"It is a delusion to leave if I want to take the Devouring Magic Art from my hand!"

"You can also disagree with surrender. Although your devilish energy is of little use to the emperor, at least it still has some effect. If you swallow all of it, it might improve my cultivation!"

The cold voice resounded throughout the cave.

"You..."

The devil's eyes were full of anger when Mo Wentian said this.

But Mo Wentian in front of him, the terrible suction power, with the current him, let alone a battle with Mo Wentian, as long as Mo Wentian uses the Heaven Devouring God Technique, he will be in danger of life.

"Surrender or die!"

Mo Wentian's cold voice resounded in the cave again.

"I..."

The Demon Lord’s eyes were full of anger, but looking at those cold eyes that were getting colder and colder, the Demon Lord finally lowered his head.

"I surrender to you, you must help me become a strong emperor!"

In the eyes of the devil, there was a cold light flashing, and he said in a deep voice.

"This emperor will not only allow you to break through to the emperor's realm, but also help you repair the demon body, otherwise your body will frighten my disciples!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth made a slight smile.

Mozun, finally surrendered.

"Can you still help me repair the monster?"

"What you said is true?"

The eyes of Demon Lord are full of impressive expressions.

Can his mutilated body really be repaired?

Actually, this appearance of him is not what he wants. He has always wanted to restore his complete body, but when he cultivates the Devouring Demon, the flesh and blood on his body are becoming more and more mutilated.

"The Emperor never lied!"

"Be happy!"

Mo Wentian's smile at the corner of his mouth became a bit richer, and he smiled.

"Come on!"

Mozun took a deep look at Mo Wentian, then slowly let go of his mind.

"Slave God Seal!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian made a mysterious seal.

The next moment, Yin Jue formed a slave character in the void.

The word Slave was so simple and simple, and immediately I saw the word Slave, falling towards Demon Lord’s eyebrows like lightning.

"Ah..."

A scream came, and the Demon Lord rolled over in pain on the ground.

His weird face is even more pale.

Fifteen minutes later, the Demon Lord stood up from the ground.

"Duan Fan, have seen the master!"

Mozun knelt on the ground, looking at Mo Wentian, his face was full of respect.

"Duan Fan!"

Mo Wentian smiled faintly.

"Get up!"

"Thank you, master!"

The devil stood up quickly from the ground.

"You are not bad!"

A smile spread slowly in Mo Wentian's eyes.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a black jade slip suddenly appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.