Chen Tianwen smiled coldly. This Mo Kuo said he was arrogant, but he was just as arrogant.

I had already planned my strategy when I came here. I was determined to leave him with an unforgettable impression.

Chen Tianwen muttered to himself as he unlocked a small seal in his hand. Instantly, a scorching aura rushed out.

The demonic flame in his hand was aroused by spiritual energy, and it rushed towards the demonic silk with fierce momentum.

This demonic flame was indeed an unpredictable demonic flame. In just an instant, it completely burned away the demonic threads and even flew towards the demonic domain along the direction of the threads!

A hint of panic flashed in Mo Kuo's eyes. He hurriedly cut the magic thread and stared at Chen Tianwen with an unfriendly look.

"What? This trick isn't working anymore?"

Chen Tianwen's eyes were filled with mockery.

"Where did this demonic flame come from? Why can your spiritual energy control it?"

Mo Kuo's eyes were fixed on Chen Tianwen; clearly, he wouldn't give up until he got the answer!

"These are not issues for you to concern yourself with. If you want to know, just become my servant, how about that?"

Seeing the contempt in Chen Tianwen's eyes, Mo Kuo could no longer suppress his anger.

"I would rather die than be your servant!"

"Then you might as well just die!"

Chen Tianwen's face was icy cold, and the Samsara Sword Intent emitted an astonishing light. The next moment, he was about to directly break through Mo Kuo's protective shield when a hand as white as jade suddenly appeared in front of the Demon Cave.

The attack was stopped immediately!