Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 956: Qi Ying, afraid of death
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Chapter 956 Qi Ying is afraid of death
The aftermath of the battle receded, and the scene of the battle appeared in front of everyone.
I saw Qi Yu, the sixth elder of the orc clan, one of his palms had disappeared, and the blood on his wrist was as if it had been cut directly by a sharp blade. From a distance, it was terrifying.
At this moment, Qi Yu's face was even more pale with no trace of blood.
"This is impossible, Mo Wentian, isn't your cultivation level perfected by the talented gentleman?"
The Great Elder Qi Ying on the side came back to his senses, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of incredible words.
"The emperor's cultivation is indeed the perfect state of Tianjun, but do you know that there is a category of people in this world who cannot use cultivation to measure their strength!"
Looking at Qi Ying, Mo Wentian said indifferently.
"Who?"
Qi Ying almost blurted out his debut subconsciously.
"That's genius!"
"The super genius, that is, this emperor!"
Looking at Qi Ying, there was a bright light in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Genius?"
Qi Ying took a deep breath.
Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed crazily.
Although Mo Wentian's cultivation level is the perfection of Tianjun, but at this moment, in his heart, he dare not look down upon Mo Wentian.
"Look at it, Mo Wentian is fine. Did the Six Elders lose? That strong smell of blood belongs to the Six Elders?"
"This is impossible? The Sixth Elders are the powerhouses of the Heavenly Kings Consummation, how could he lose?"
"It's true, look, one of the six elders' palms is gone!"
"Mo Wentian, this kid is too scary!"
……
The disciples of the Orcs, looked at Mo Wentian and Qi Yu in the void with a look of astonishment.
In the void, Mo Wentian stood proudly, and the breath rolled out from his body.
However, for Nian's Qi Yu, his aura was in turmoil. Looking at his beheaded palm that was no longer visible, it became clear that he had suffered a serious injury.
"Mo Wentian, even if your strength is good, you will definitely not be able to stop the two of me and one hundred disciples of my orcs!"
"This elder gives you a chance to hand over the things that this elder wants, and I will take my disciple of the orc and leave!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qi Ying took a step forward and said coldly.
Qi Ying's eyes flickered crazily at this moment.
If he had started, he still wanted to kill Mo Wentian and destroy the God Kingdom, then he has completely lost his thoughts now.
The Mo Wentian in front of him was very terrifying, let alone killing Mo Wentian, even if he wanted to suppress it, it would be extremely difficult.
The Sixth Elder Qi Yu has already suffered in Mo Wentian's hands. Although his strength is a bit stronger than Qi Yu, he, like his son Qi Yun, regards his fate as nothing. Are important.
He is not the only elder among the orcs, and he doesn't want to fight Mo Wentian here and hurt himself.
"Old miscellaneous, you are the great elder of the orcs, right?"
Looking at Qi Ying, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, his face jokingly said.
"Yes, I am the great elder of the orc!"
A cold light flashed in Qi Ying's eyes, and his voice was extremely low.
"Do you want the emperor to hand over something?"
"Then this account, the emperor should do a good job with you. Just now your six elders took action against the emperor, how can I say, the emperor has also been hurt and frightened to a certain extent!"
"Let’s do this, you will take out a hundred pieces of mid-time king-level artifacts. As long as you take them out, this emperor will consider letting you get out of the Kingdom of Devouring God!"
Looking at Qi Ying, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became cold.
"A hundred pieces of king-level mid-stage artifact?"
Qi Ying was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of disbelief.
He never thought that Mo Wentian would actually offer such a condition.
He thought that Mo Wentian would hand over the things he wanted obediently, even if he didn’t hand them over, he wouldn’t be so arrogant that he would ask him to hand over things again.
The one hundred mid-time king-level artifacts, even for the orcs ranked first in the ancient relics, are also painful resources.
"Mo Wentian, don't deceive others too much!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qi Ying said in a gloomy voice.
"How about the emperor deceiving you today?"
The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became cold.
The next moment, Mo Wentian stepped forward directly.
Mo Wentian's palm fisted instantly, and on top of his fist, there seemed to be an ancient dragon roaring endlessly.
"Shenlong Fist!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian punched directly at Qi Yu who was not far from Qi Ying.
"No..."
"Don't kill me!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's punch at him, Qi Yu wanted to retreat, but he found that Mo Wentian's speed was reaching the limit.
Subconsciously stretched out his hand and put his arm in front of his chest, Mo Wentian's punch directly hit his wrist.
"Crack..."
The wrist shattered instantly.
Qi Yu's body also flew upside down.
"Puff..."
A mouthful of blood came out from his mouth, and his face became even paler.
"Mo Wentian, you dare to shoot at the Six Elders!"
"You are simply lawless!"
"My orcs will definitely not let you go!"
"Go!"
Qi Ying came back to his senses, without any hesitation, coldly shouted.
In the next moment, with Qi Yu, he turned and headed towards the Orc.
"The Great Elder has left with the Sixth Elder, let's go now!"
"Mo Wentian is too terrible. Devouring the Kingdom of God is too terrible. Go back!"
"Run away!"
……
The hundred disciples of the remaining orc race, watching Qi Yu and Qi Ying leave, began to flee frantically.
"Boss, these people want to escape?"
"Should we kill them!"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Those two old scumbags can escape. Do these hundred ants still want to escape!"
"Kill, kill them all for me!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a wicked smile, but his voice was extremely cold.
In the next instant, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure stood proudly and stood in front of the hundred orc disciples.
"Don't kill me!"
"Don't kill me, don't you lack disciples in the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven? Our cultivation is not bad. We are willing to submit to the Kingdom of Devouring God, don't kill me!"
……
Looking at Mo Wentian appearing in front of them, the disciples of the Orcs felt that death was coming, and their bodies couldn't help shaking, and they quickly asked for mercy.
"Want to be my disciples of the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven, you are not worthy!"
"Get on the road!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly felt cold.
In the next instant, the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword shot instantly.
"Ah..."
"No..."
"Don't kill..."
……
Screams resounded in an instant.
But in Mo Wentian's eyes, it was extremely plain.
For the disciple of this orc race, Mo Wentian doesn't even have the slightest affection. If you kill it, you will kill it!