Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 904: Frozen Sword

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Chapter 904 Frozen Sword

"Arrogant!"

The ancestor Bing looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of anger.

Although Mo Wentian killed Fire Ancestor, in the eyes of Ice Ancestor, it was all the credit of Time Roulette.

As for Mo Wentian's own strength, in his opinion, it is at best only the mid-stage of the heavenly king, and it is impossible to kill him with the Heaven Devouring Sword.

Thinking of this, Ancestor Bing's eyes flashed coldly, and he thought to himself.

"Mo Wentian, can you dare to make a bet with your ancestor?"

In the next moment, Old Ancestor Bing did not hesitate at all, looking at Mo Wentian, said coldly.

"What bet?"

Mo Wentian asked subconsciously with an extremely cold glow in his eyes.

"You and I are fighting, no others are allowed to fight!"

"Also, neither of you nor me are allowed to use artifacts beyond the king's rank!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ancestor Bing's eyes flickered.

"Do not use artifacts beyond the king's rank?"

Speaking to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness.

How could Mo Wentian not understand the meaning of Old Ancestor Bing's words.

The old ancestor Bing was afraid of the time roulette, he said so, he was clearly not allowed to use the time roulette.

"What? Do not use artifacts beyond the king level?"

"This is clearly aimed at Mo Wentian! In Mo Wentian's hands, there happens to be a time roulette that exceeds a king-level artifact. The ice ancestor said that, does it mean that Mo Wentian is not allowed to use the time roulette? Right?"

"It is shameless for a powerful man in the late stage of the Heavenly King to prevent a consummate martial artist from using a good weapon!"

"When will the people of the Demon Race have their faces?"

"I think the ancestor Bing was afraid of Mo Wentian's time roulette, so he proposed such a condition!"

……

Outside the gate of the Demon Race, the disciples of other races looked at the Ice Ancestor in the void with a look of contempt in their eyes.

"Good!"

"The Emperor agreed!"

"However, the Emperor also has a condition!"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and said in a cold voice.

"Boss, I know your strength is very strong, but this ice ancestor is a strong man in the late heavenly king, if you don't use the time wheel..."

"You can't promise him!"

Watching Mo Wentian agree, Huantian's expression instantly became serious.

A slip of smoke came out of Mo Wentian's arms, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"Huantian, rest assured!"

"Even if there is no time for roulette, I can defeat this ice ancestor!"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, looking at Huantian, indifferently said.

"Boss..."

Huan Tian opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but looking at Mo Wentian's firm expression, Huan Tian finally said nothing.

"Speak, what are your conditions?"

Seeing Mo Wentian promised not to use the time wheel, Ancestor Bing instantly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a complicated gaze flashed deep in his eyes.

What he wanted was that Mo Wentian didn't use the time roulette. Seeing Mo Wentian agreed to be fooled, his heart was naturally delighted.

"If I don't use the time roulette, if you lose, then surrender to the emperor!"

"It's not just you, you have to let all the disciples of your demons be slaves to this emperor!"

Looking at Old Ancestor Ice, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"Ice Ancestor, no!"

"Can't promise him, Mo Wentian, this kid is so cunning, we can't promise him!"

"Yes, Old Ancestor Ice, our disciple of the Demon Race, can't be a slave to this kid Mo Wentian!"

"Can't promise him!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Old Ancestor Bing hadn't spoken yet, the disciple of the Demon Race instantly exploded the pot.

"Shut up all to me!"

Hearing this, Ancestor Bing flashed a cold light in his eyes, and shouted coldly.

Following the cold drink of Old Ancestor Bing, the disciple of the Demon Race became quiet instantly.

"Why? Do you not believe in your ancestors?"

The next moment, Old Ancestor Bing turned his head, glanced at the group of demons disciples, and asked coldly.

"No...No..."

"Ice ancestor, how could it be? You are a strong heavenly king, and Mo Wentian is just the perfect ant of Tianjun. If you want to defeat him, it is not easy!"

"Yes, Mo Wentian, this kid is in front of you, but he is like an ant!"

……

A group of demons disciples, seeing the ancestor Bing get angry, they quickly changed the direction of the wind and began to flatter them.

I have to say that the disciples of the demon clan are really amazing. In addition to shame, there is a special skill, that is to see the wind.

"No problem!"

The Ice Ancestor quickly agreed without hesitation.

Because in his opinion, it is impossible for Mo Wentian to defeat him without using time roulette.

"Boy, what you are talking about is the condition for me to lose, what about the condition for me to win?"

It seems that I remembered something, the ancestor Bing looked at Mo Wentian, and a bright light appeared in his eyes.

"The terms of winning?"

"If you win, this emperor and the disciples of the Jiuyou clan, leave it to you!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light.

"Let me do it?"

"Okay! Boy, you are really a refreshing person. If you are not so arrogant and kill my disciple of the demons, my ancestor can still consider keeping you!"

"But you are too arrogant. For arrogant people, my ancestor really doesn't like it!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, there was a terrifying murderous intent in the eyes of Old Ancestor Ice.

The next moment, the breath of this person's body soared instantly.

"Rumble..."

Within a radius of one thousand feet of the place where Old Ancestor Ice was, at this moment, the void trembled.

Behind the ice ancestor, a thousand-meter-long iceberg appeared, and the iceberg was vast and cold, and quickly swept towards Mo Wentian.

"Buzzing..."

The surrounding area of ​​Old Ancestor Ice was directly frozen, and the temperature dropped by several degrees within a thousand feet.

"Mo Wentian, although you killed the ancestor Huo, it is only the credit of time roulette!"

"Now you, there is no time roulette in hand, today you will undoubtedly die!"

In the eyes of Old Ancestor Bing, the coldness skyrocketed wildly.

The aura on this person's body has also become more and more terrifying, and a wave of cold air trembling wildly around him.

"Frozen Sword!"

The cold and proud voice sounded, and in the void, countless cold air gathered in the hands of the ice ancestor.

However, for a few breaths, a cold sword, shining with pale blue light, appeared in his hand.

As this sword appeared, a terrifying and boundless edge rushed towards Mo Wentian.

"The power of ice!"

"Ice power becomes a sword!"

Mo Wentian looked at Old Ancestor Bing, with an extremely cold glow in his eyes.

This old ice ancestor, in the late days of the King of Heaven, was able to display such strength, and he can indeed be barely called a Tianjiao!