Chapter 907

"Boy, it's too early to draw a conclusion now!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian's sword had not been cut to his side, ice Lao Zu's eyes flashed cold, and his hands again played a series of printing formulas.

"Boom..."

In the next moment, I saw the ice that had just broken, condensing again in the void.

"Not good!"

"This old dog has this trick!"

Looking at the freezing ice in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered, and his figure flashed and disappeared in situ.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Boss, be careful!"

"Master, be careful!"

……

Looking at this scene in the void, Xiao Jiao Huantian and others did not ask the sky, pinched a sweat, and couldn't help exclaiming.

Especially Huan Tian and Xiao Jiao, their faces were even more worried.

"Rest assured!"

"No matter what the old bastard is, today the emperor will make him surrender!"

The cold voice instantly rang through the whole void, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

Even if he didn't leave his kingdom of devouring gods and for the sake of Tianhu, he would make this old bastard submit to his hands.

"Boy, go to hell!"

At this time, the killing intention suddenly soared in the eyes of father Bing, and a treacherous grin rose from the corners of his mouth.

The next moment, I saw countless coldness condensing into two knives hundreds of feet in the void with light blue light.

On the two daggers, the cold air is chilly, and from a distance, it is terrifying.

But for a moment, the terrible dagger stabbed Mo Wentian's chest directly.

"Want to kill me?"

"Old bastard, although I can't kill you right away, I can make you pay a price first!"

Looking at the ice ancestor stabbed at him, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly cooled, and the heaven devouring sword in his hand accelerated and cut towards the rightmost side of the ice ancestor.

"Don't ask heaven what this boy wants to do?"

"He beheaded to the right of ancestor Bing. He didn't want to behead an arm of ancestor Bing, did he?"

"The cold air around old ice is terrible. I saw that the sword in the boy's hand can't get close to old ice at all. How can I cut old ice's arm!"

"That chill is really terrible!"

……

Figures, looking at the void, instantly burst into flames.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's figure appearing not far away, Mo Wentian's heaven devouring sword was chopped towards his right arm, and a trace of fear rose in the eyes of ice Laozu.

Ice Laozu is no stranger to such a scene.

Fire ancestor was like this. He was defeated by Mo Wentian and died miserably under Mo Wentian's heaven devouring sword.

I don't know why, looking at the Mo Wentian who cut himself in an instant, a bad premonition rose in the heart of ice Laozu.

"What are you doing?"

"Of course, it makes you pay a little price!"

The cold voice sounded. Don't ask the radian raised by the corner of your mouth, which became more and more rich.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, a sword directly cut down towards the right arm of ice Lao Zu.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

"Ah..."

Ice Lao Zu looked at the closer and closer devouring God sword, and roared madly.

He wanted to stop it, but he found that Mo Wentian didn't seem to have any effect on him.

However, between several breaths, a scream came.

In the next moment, an arm fell down in the void, and a strong smell of blood quickly spread in the void.

"What just fell out of the void?"

"Look, an arm of ice ancestor is missing. Is it an arm of ice ancestor that just fell down?"

"Don't ask the sky. This boy is too evil. The power of ice, the father of ice, seems to have no effect on him. He actually approached the father of ice directly and cut off an arm of the father of ice with a sword!"

"Bing Laozu's heyday cannot defeat Mo Wentian. Now that he is injured and lacks an arm, he is not Mo Wentian's opponent!"

"It's said that the demon clan caught Mo Wentian's woman. Ancestor Bing is the ancestor of the demon clan. I don't know whether Mo Wentian will let this ancestor Bing go."

……

The strong smell of blood filled the air, and everyone's faces were full of surprise and suspicion.

A little stunned, came back to God, and couldn't help talking.

"Old bastard, the emperor is in a good mood today. I'll give you another chance!"

"Surrender to the emperor, or die?"

It seems to think of something, don't ask the eyes of the sky, a cold flash, a cold voice.

"Ancestor Bing, surrender!"

"Mo Wentian's talent is terrible. Sooner or later, he will become the king of this ancient land!"

Not far away, Lu Yuan, the elder of the demon clan, who was held by Xiaojiao with a rope, looked at ice Laozu, and his eyes flashed.

"Surrender?"

"Become the king of this ancient land?"

Listening to Lu Yuan's words, Bing Laozu instantly calmed down.

After thinking for a while, old ancestor Bing also felt that Lu Yuan was right. According to Mo Wentian's current talent, it won't be long before Mo Wentian will be invincible in the realm of the king of heaven.

Such a talent will sooner or later become the most terrifying existence in this ancient heritage.

I'm afraid that even the supreme beast owner will not be mo Wentian's opponent.

"Boy, let me be honest!"

"I really lost my bet with you. Just now, I didn't fight against you with all my strength. I'm willing to admit defeat!"

"I can submit to you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of ice ancestor were extremely cold.

According to this trend, Mo Wentian will become the pinnacle of this ancient heritage sooner or later.

And become the pinnacle of existence, will not want other forces to compete with him, when the time comes, don't ask the sky will inevitably accept other forces.

It's better to surrender now than to surrender at that time.

Now, after all, Mo Wentian has just started in this ancient heritage land, and followed Mo Wentian all the way. According to Mo Wentian's concern about a monster in Xiaojiao just now, ancestor Bing is convinced that Mo Wentian must not be a generation without faith and righteousness.

If he had followed Mo Wentian all the time, if Mo Wentian had become the overlord of one side, his honor would certainly be no less than now.

"The emperor originally said, what I want is not for you to surrender alone, but for all your demon disciples to surrender to the emperor!"

Listening to this, don't ask the eyes of the sky, a cold flash, a cold voice.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

"Gambling is between you and me. Why should we involve others!"

It seemed to think of something. In the eyes of ice Laozu, there was a faint light and a cold voice.

"Old bastard, our boss has given you face, but you are shameless!"

"The gambling agreement has been stipulated before it starts. If you lose, not only you, but all the disciples of your demon clan must submit to the boss!"

"What? Old bastard, how long have you forgotten?"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and fell directly on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

Looking at the ice ancestor in front of him, Xiao Jiao's eyes were extremely cold.