Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 901: Engulf the Fire Patriarch

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Chapter 901 Devouring Fire Patriarch

"Boy, my ancestor didn't want you to die miserably. Since you are so arrogant, you want to die!"

"That ancestor will complete you!"

At this moment, Old Ancestor Huo looked at Mo Wentian with a cold face and shouted sharply.

"I think you are the one who is begging for death!"

The cold voice sounded, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body became more and more vast.

"The Hammer of Flames!"

"Come out!"

The ancestor Huo was not to be outdone either, and he gave a cold shout. The blazing scimitar in his hand had disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a hammer that was hundreds of meters in size, as if it had been stained with blood, and was extremely red.

Above the hammer, the terrifying flame power oscillated endlessly, as if to burn everything.

"Kill!"

With a sharp shout, Old Ancestor Huo shot directly.

In the next instant, the direct void was directly shattered, and the endless turbulence of the void rushed out madly.

A terrifying and boundless power swept towards Mo Wentian.

"The old gangster who doesn't know good or bad, wants to kill me?"

"Dead!"

Looking at the hammer, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

In the next instant, Mo Wentian played one by one toward the time roulette, only to see the time roulette skyrocketing rapidly.

The original time roulette was a hundred meters in size, but within a few breaths, it skyrocketed to a thousand meters in size.

"Rumble..."

The whole world seemed to tremble.

Where the wheel of time passes, the space is directly shattered.

"What a powerful force!"

The eyes of the ancestor Huo were full of surprise.

At this moment, his instinct told him that if the roulette falls towards him at this time, he can't stop it with the flame hammer in his hand.

But the arrow had to be sent on the string, he had no retreat.

"I am a strong player in the late stage of the King of Heaven, Mo Wentian, this kid will not be my opponent!"

In the next instant, Ancestor Huo flashed a cold light in his eyes, secretly comforting.

Take a deep breath and hit Mo Wentian directly with a hammer.

"I didn't even stop!"

"Dead!"

Mo Wentian looked at the ancestor Huo who was still welcoming him, his eyes flashed with cold light, but the corners of his mouth raised an arc of evil smile.

The fire ancestor of the late heavenly king, for Mo Wentian, swallowing does not have much effect, but since he is looking for death, it is good to nourish the red clothes with the spirit of his late heavenly king.

The next moment, Mo Wentian waved slightly and stopped growing up according to the time roulette.

On the roulette wheel, the lines of gods became clear. Those lines of gods seemed to contain terrifying and boundless power.

"Time Roulette!"

"Time stands still!"

A faint voice resounded in the void.

I saw Mo Wentian hit a seal, and then the light on the wheel of time skyrocketed wildly.

"Buzzing..."

The mysterious and immortal power, centered on Mo Wentian, spread quickly.

"Kill!"

Looking at the skyrocketing time roulette, the flame hammer of the ancestor Huo changed one direction and blasted towards Mo Wentian's side.

"Still!"

Mo Wentian's eyes are extremely indifferent, and his voice is even more plain.

It was just as soon as these two words came out that there was a sudden silence in the void.

Countless warriors inside and outside the demon clan looked up at the void.

At this moment, with Mo Wentian as the center, within a radius of a thousand feet, there is an eternal and mysterious aura that looks very strange.

"Buzzing..."

In the void, the hundred-foot-sized flame hammer blasted towards Mo Wentian.

But when the flame hammer was thousands of feet away from Mo Wentian, the flame hammer suddenly slowed down.

That speed is a bit slower than the snail.

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared beside Old Ancestor Huo, and in his hand, the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword was trembling.

"You..."

"What are you going to do?"

Looking at Mo Wentian appearing beside him, Ancestor Huo's eyes were full of horror, and the whole person stepped back subconsciously.

He felt a breath of death, approaching him.

"What are you doing?"

"Old miscellaneous, you should be honored to die in the hands of the emperor, let's get on the road!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian stepped closer to the ancestor Huo.

Looking at Mo Wentian approaching him, Old Ancestor Huo could not help shaking as he felt his body.

"Dead!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's figure moved closer to Old Ancestor Huo.

Looking at the ancestor Huo in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of contempt.

Like the ancestor Huo in front of him, like an ant, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in his hand, and the sword slashed directly towards the Fire Ancestor.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

……

The ancestor Huo roared frantically, and his eyes were even more terrified.

Looking at Mo Wentian's sword, he wanted to escape, but unfortunately, he found that his body seemed to be bound by something, and he couldn't move at all.

He wanted to retract the Flame Hammer to block him, but the speed was slow to the limit.

"Old Man Bing!"

"Help me!"

At this moment, it seemed that something had been discovered. Ancestor Ice turned his eyes to Ancestor Ice not far away, and said in a cold voice.

"In front of the emperor, you still want someone to save you!"

"Die!"

Mo Wentian grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

In the next instant, Mo Wentian's sword was slashed towards the chest of Old Ancestor Huo.

"Ah..."

A scream came, and Mo Wentian's sword penetrated directly through the chest of Old Ancestor Huo.

In the void, the flame power of Fire Ancestor began to dissipate.

The vitality in him is also quickly dissipating.

"Fire ancestor!"

"Fire old man!"

……

Not far away, the Great Elder of the Demon Race and the Old Ancestor of Ice finally came back to their senses.

The two looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes were extremely shocked.

Huo Ancestor, the Huo Ancestor of the late Heavenly King, was actually beheaded by a warrior in the perfect state of Mo Wentian!

"Fire ancestor, has fallen!"

"The breath on his body has completely dissipated!"

"It's so terrible, Mo Wentian, his cultivation is perfect!"

"This power is terrifying!"

……

Inside and outside the Demon Race, there were shocked eyes looking at the proud figure in the void.

"Boom..."

In the void, the body of Old Ancestor Huo fell directly from the void.

"Heaven Devouring God Technique!"

"Swallow!"

Watching the ancestor Huo fall, Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.

Without the slightest hesitation, he swiftly started the Devouring Sky God Technique.

With Mo Wentian running the Heaven Devouring God Art, I saw a powerful and boundless suction coming from his hand.

The next moment, I saw Mo Wentian's figure flashing, but after a breath, he appeared in front of Old Ancestor Huo, stretched out his palm, and grabbed it directly on top of Old Ancestor Huo.