Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 932: Qi Jing is looking for death

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Chapter 932 Qi Jing is looking for death

"Ask your opinion?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the middle-aged man headed for a moment was stunned.

"The Emperor is in a good mood today, I will give you two choices!"

"Surrender, or die?"

Mo Wentian looked at the orc disciple in front of him, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said coldly.

"Surrender?"

"Dead?"

"Mo Wentian, you are simply too arrogant. You are just a consummate warrior. If you want us to submit to you, then you must have the strength to make us submit!"

The man seemed to think of something, his eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted sharply.

"Yes, if you want us to surrender, you must have the strength to convince us!"

"Yes, yes!"

"You are but Heavenly Sovereign Consummation, and among us, those with the lowest cultivation level are already the same as you!"

"Among us, there are nineteen strong kings!"

……

Among the crowd, one by one was excited instantly.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said sonorously.

They have been paying attention to the battle between Xiao Jiao and Qi Zhen, without even noticing that those monster disciples who escaped were all killed by the sword by Mo Wentian.

Even before, they had witnessed Mo Wentian wipe out Ren Jing with a sword, but in their opinion, it was just a sneak attack by Mo Wentian.

That has nothing to do with Mo Wentian's strength!

"Boss, how come these craps are so much nonsense!"

"Just kill it directly!"

Listening to all these discussions, Xiao Jiao's eyes were filled with anger.

"Nineteen heavenly kings, five hundred heavenly monarchs, if they surrender to me and devour the kingdom of heaven!"

"That is equivalent to strengthening my strength of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, but for the Orcs, it is a great injury!"

"Killing them is just a bad strategy, we want them to surrender!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, his eyes flickered, and said coldly.

"Boss, I understand!"

"Our Heaven Devouring Divine Kingdom, in this ancient relics, has already ranked second in strength, but compared with the orcs that have been ranked first in this ancient relics for thousands of years, the difference is not known by how much!" /

"So, strength is the most important for our current Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao understood instantly.

"Hmm!"

"It's good if you understand!"

Mo Wentian nodded slightly.

"The strength to surrender?"

"Shall we make a bet?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the disciples of the group of orcs, and his smile grew stronger.

"Bet?"

"What bet?"

The middle-aged man headed by him was taken aback for a moment, then recovered and spoke subconsciously.

"Send one of you to fight with me!"

"If I win, all of you will surrender to the emperor's feet!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold and proud.

"What if you lose?"

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Loss?"

"Will the emperor lose?"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian sneered.

The word lost does not exist in Mo Wentian's dictionary.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Wentian and shouted sharply.

"Just say you dare to fight, if you dare to fight, then fight!"

"If you don't fight, the emperor doesn't want to talk nonsense with your little ant, then you are all the same as Qi Zhen, all go to death!"

The cold voice sounded, and a terrifying intent to kill suddenly appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Dare!"

"Why not dare?"

"You are just a warrior in the perfect state of the heavenly monarch, and I am a strong man in the middle of the heavenly king!"

"Boy, you are so arrogant, but you have to pay for your arrogance!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be irritated, and he quickly agreed.

In his eyes, it was suddenly very cold.

"Noisy!"

"Shenlong Fist!"

"Die!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's palm instantly fisted.

Without the slightest hesitation, he shot directly at the middle-aged man on the opposite side.

With a punch, everyone only felt that there was a dragon roaring above Mo Wentian's fist. The power of the fist rolled out, and it was terrifying from a distance.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

"Lion Fist!"

Qi Jing also greeted him with a punch.

The lion roars and the dragon chants, resounding throughout the void.

"Don't Wentian, isn't that kid in the perfect state of Caitianjun? But the aura exuding from him is at least not weaker than Senior Brother Qi Jing!"

"Didn't you hear that? Don't Wentian, this kid established this Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, and he was the emperor of this Heaven Devouring God Kingdom because he killed the Demon King Lu Yan!"

"What? You said that Demon King Lu Yan was killed by him!"

"The Devil King is the perfect cultivation base of the Heavenly King. How could the perfect warrior of this Heavenly King kill him, Mo Wentian?"

"This must be a rumor, yes, this must be a rumor!"

……

The terrible dragon roar sounded, and the disciples of the orcs began to talk in an instant.

"Boom..."

There was a violent collision, and in the void, the peerless dragon and a lion collided together.

The lion phantom shattered in an instant, and the peerless dragon stood proudly. In the next instant, among the shocked expressions of everyone, the peerless dragon roared directly towards Qi Jing's chest.

"Ah..."

"No..."

A scream came, and Mo Wentian's fist hit Qi Jing's chest directly.

A huge hole was directly blasted out of Qi Jing's chest, and Mo Wentian's hand was holding a steaming heart.

A strong smell of blood spread quickly.

"This... Brother Qi Jing is dead?"

"Senior Brother Qi Jing is not even Mo Wentian's enemy!"

"A punch straight through, it’s too scary!"

"It seems we are going to surrender!"

……

The disciple of the orc race, he was taken aback for a moment, and his face was impressive.

"It's just an ant, I want to shake the elephant!"

"It's ridiculous!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's mouth raised a wicked smile, and his face was even more indifferent.

As he said, he threw the steaming heart in his hand directly on the ground.

"Qi is shocked to death, you guys..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the group of orc disciples in front of him, and said coldly.

"Meet the emperor, we are willing to surrender!"

"Don't kill us, we are willing to surrender!"

"I also surrender!"

……

Before Mo Wentian's words were finished, a group of orc disciples, puff after another, heard Mo Wentian's ears.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became more dense.

"Surrender to this emperor, that is also conditional!"

"Not every cat or dog is qualified!"

I seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly and said in a cold voice.