Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 880: Save the Tianhu

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Chapter 880 Save the Tianhu

"Hmm!"

"Fan Zeng, call me the old Demon King Dog!"

I seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian looked at Fan Zeng in front of him and said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

Fan Zeng knelt on the ground and replied respectfully.

If Fan Zeng’s host shocked everyone just now, then Fan Zeng’s kneeling now would simply surprise them.

Fan Zeng was a strong man in the early days of the Heavenly King, but Mo Wentian was just a warrior in the late days of the Heavenly King.

"This...this..."

"Senior Brother Fan Zeng actually kneeled to the boy Mo Wentian!"

"Brother Fan Zeng, is this surrender Mo Wentian?"

……

Looking at Fan Zeng's kneeling, the crowd instantly boiled.

"Old dog Lu Yan, the master told you to get out!"

"What are you hiding? Get out!"

The next moment, amidst the shocking expressions of everyone, Fan Zeng stood up and yelled at the void.

The disciples of the demon clan, they were dumbfounded.

"I...I heard that right? Brother Fan Zeng actually told Lord Demon to get out?"

"It seems that Brother Fan Zeng really surrendered to Mo Wentian!"

"Mo Wentian, this kid, but in the later stage of the genius of the heavenly king, was able to surrender Senior Brother Fan Zeng who had reached the realm of the heavenly king. He must have used some vicious means!"

"I think so, otherwise how could he let Senior Brother Fan Zeng surrender?"

……

Listening to the clamoring voices, the disciples of the demon clan couldn't help talking.

"Lu Yan, old dog, you have the ability to steal my boss's woman, don't you have the ability to come out?"

Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of fierce light, and he shouted coldly.

"Get out!"

"Lu Yan, old crap, get out of me!"

……

A clamor resounded in the void.

In the main hall of the Demon King's Mansion.

"Master Demon King, Mo Wentian, that kid brought Brother Fan Zeng, and a man with a crippled appearance, shouting outside the city gate!"

A demon disciple knelt in the middle of the hall, looking at the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, respectfully said.

"What are you clamoring for?"

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

"Call...Call..."

"Tell you to get out and say..."

As he said this, the body of the demon disciple trembled.

It looked like he was afraid that the demon lord in front of him would behead him.

"What else did you say?"

"Say!"

In the eyes of the demon king, the cold light flickered, but in an instant, he came to the disciple, raised the disciple, and shouted coldly.

"I also said...The woman who said you have the ability to grab the gods, you have no ability to go out!"

After speaking tremblingly.

In the next instant, the demon disciple was kicked out by the demon king.

It's okay if you don't talk about Tianhu. When you talk about Tianhu, Lu Yan's anger instantly soars when he thinks of the losses he has suffered from Tianhu.

"Who said that this king did not dare to go out, this kid killed so many powerful people in my demon clan, and now he dares to come to my demon clan to be important!"

"This king must have him come back today!"

In the eyes of Demon King Lu Yan, the killing intent was terrifying.

Then the figure flashed and disappeared into the hall.

When he appeared again, he had already appeared at the gate of the demons.

"Master Devil is here!"

"My Lord Demon is really out!"

"I see that the kid is bound to die today!"

"In the late Heavenly King, in front of the Demon Lord this late Heavenly King, it is simply ants, and the Demon Lord can pinch a lot of them to death!"

……

Looking at the appearance of Demon King Lu Yan, the Demon Clan disciples instantly became excited.

"Boy, you kill my son, kill the strong man of my demons, you dare to come to my demons!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Yan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he shouted coldly.

"What about killing your son?"

"What about killing you a strong demon clan? This can't blame the emperor, it was sent to the emperor's sword!"

"But you, you are so shameless. Taking advantage of this emperor's visit to the Jiuyou Mountains, you sent your disciples to the Jiuyou clan, severely injured the Jiuyou disciple, and took my woman away!"

Mo Wentian's cold eyes fell on Demon King Lu Yan's body.

The cultivation base of the late Heavenly King, dare to take advantage of his absence, and take his woman away, and still die!

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the eyes of Demon King Lu Yan became more and more cold.

But the next moment, his brows frowned slightly, Mo Wentian in the void, his cultivation level turned out to be in the late stage of Tianjun.

The late Heavenly King, in front of his late Heavenly King, that is the ant!

"Fan Zeng, you ungrateful fellow, how dare you betray this king and submit to others!"

"Forget it, you dare to return to the Demon Race arrogantly, clamoring for the king in front of the disciples of the Demon Race, today the emperor will kill you and clear the door!"

Suddenly, Demon King Lu Yan looked at Fan Zeng beside Mo Wentian, his gloomy voice resounded in the void.

"The devil, now Fan was once the emperor. If you want to kill him, do you have to ask the emperor first?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was an extremely cold glow, but the corners of his mouth raised an arc.

"Your people?"

"Boy, the first genius disciple of my demons, you dare to subdue it. Today I will let you know the cost of arrogance!"

The devil looked at Mo Wentian, and the killing intent in his eyes instantly rose.

"The emperor has never known what the price of arrogance is. The emperor only knows that you kidnapped my woman. If you don't hand over the sky fox today!"

"I don't think you have any need for the demons!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of Leng Wushuang.

"This kid is too arrogant, Lord Demon Lord, the powerhouse of the late Heavenly King is here, he dare to say that there is no need for Demon Race!"

"In front of Lord Demon King, this kid is just an ant, dare to scream in front of Lord Demon King, I see that the kid is going to die in our Demon Race today!"

"Since this kid dares to come to the Demon Race, he must be somewhat prepared!"

"Why are you prepared? Just relying on the people he brought, they all add up, they won't be the opponent of Lord Demon Lord!"

……

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the crowd exploded again.

"Boy, you still want to touch my demons, today you must die!"

In the eyes of Demon King Lu Yan, the killing intent skyrocketed instantly.

How arrogant Mo Wentian, a warrior in the late Tianjun period, killed his only son and subdued his first genius disciple of the Demon Race.

Now he even threatened that there is no need for him to exist in the Demon Race. This simply did not put him in the eyes, and did not put the entire Demon Race in the eyes.

"If there is a father, there must be a son. Did you know that when your son Lu Fengqing went to the Jiuyou clan, he said that he would kill this emperor like this!"

"But what is the final result?"

"He was killed by the emperor, not only was he killed, but the emperor swallowed him clean. You don't know how desperate and miserable he was at that time!"

"Today you will die in the hands of the emperor just like your son's fate, and become the emperor's nourishment!"

Looking at Demon King Lu Yan, Mo Wentian's eyes were indifferent.

How about the Demon King of the Demon Race, dare to take his woman away, then **** it!