Chapter 1330 Don't Leave when You Come

"Boy, is this little black snake the ancestor of the Xuan Snake family?"

Seeing how respectful the ancestor of the Xuan Snake clan was to Mo Wentian, the eight members of the Borneo clan looked at each other, and then the man who stood up asked in surprise.

In fact, they were already sure about the identity of the little black snake.

But when they looked at Mo Wentian's cultivation, they still felt a little bit suspicious in their hearts. They didn't believe that a martial artist who was just a perfect king could make a strong man at the peak of the emperor be so respectful.

Subconsciously blurted out, as if he wanted to get a different answer from Mo Wentian.

"That's right, Xiao Hei is the ancestor of the Xuan Snake clan!"

"Eight bald donkeys, I think you are sensible, you should get out obediently!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of coldness and arrogance.

The cultivation bases of the eight people in front of him are only in the middle stage of the emperor, and the strongest cultivation base is only in the late stage of the emperor. With such a cultivation base, even if eight of them go together, he will not be afraid of Wentian alone.

What's more, now that Xiaojiao's cultivation has broken through, and this little black snake is still around, even if he wants to kill these eight people, it won't be difficult.

"Great Elder, this little black snake is really the ancestor of the Xuan Snake clan, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Emperor!"

"It's true that the emperor is at his peak, but the aura on his body is extremely weak. Looking at it like this, he should have experienced a big battle just now!"

"Now that the little black snake is so weak, this is a great thing for us!"

"Taking advantage of this opportunity, I killed the little black snake. As long as I kill the little black snake, the rest of us will not be opponents of the eight of us at all!"

"As long as we kill them, the remaining cultivation resources will not all be ours!"

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Receiving Mo Wentian's affirmative answer, the eyes of the eight people indeed flashed a flash of impressive look.

But the next moment, they seemed to think of something, and they looked at Mo Wentian and the others, but their eyes turned cold.

At the same time, a series of terrifying hostility spread from their bodies.

You know, this Tianji Mountain Range is the largest mountain range in the ancient ruins, and the three clans of Black Snake, White Tiger, and Thunder Leopard are the guardian monsters of this Tianji Mountain Range.

There are definitely a lot of cultivation resources left by their clan, and they are definitely not bad.

And in front of him, although Mo Wentian had the ancestor of the Black Snake by his side, if they formed an eight-directional formation, they would not be afraid of this little black snake.

"Boy, you are really arrogant, you dare to let us go?"

"I'll make you regret what you just said!"

The next moment, the great elder of the Borneo tribe took a step forward, looked at Mo Wentian, and said coldly.

In his eyes, the killing intent at this moment is terrifying and boundless.

The aura on his body rose even more rapidly, and the scepter in his hand trembled even more at this moment.

"Are you sorry for what I said?"

"Vald donkey, do you know that there are tens of thousands of people who said this to the Emperor, but do you know what their final fate is?"

Hearing the words of the Great Elder of the Borneo Tribe, Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and a wicked smile spread instantly, but his voice was extremely cold.

For the eight people in front of them, the words of the discussion just now fell into Mo Wentian's ears completely.

They actually dared to take Mo Wentian's idea, even if these eight people wanted to leave now, Mo Wentian would not give them this chance.

What he Mo Wentian hates the most is people who covet his things.

"What's next?"

Hearing this, the Great Elder of the Brahmins said it almost subconsciously.

"die!"

A word of death spit out from Mo Wentian's mouth.

An incomparably cold chill spread instantly.

"die?"

"Boy, I think it's you who dies!"

With an angry shout, the Great Elder of the Borneo tribe held a scepter and directly lowered it towards Mo Wentian.

With that appearance, it seemed that he wanted to smash Mo Wentian into pieces.

"Emperor!"

"Boss!"

At this moment, two voices came in an instant, and then two figures flashed, about to block Mo Wentian.

"Stand back!"

"It's just a small empress stage, and this emperor alone is enough to solve it!"

Seeing Xiao Jiao and Xiao Hei Snake standing in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he said in a cold voice.

Mo Wentian's cultivation has already broken through to the perfection of a heavenly king. With his combat power, he has no fear at all when facing the realm of the queen of heaven.

"Boss..."

"Emperor..."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao and Xiao Hei Snake had a complex look in their eyes, and they opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but in the end they just looked at each other without saying anything.

Then, the figure flashed and answered the original location.

At the same place, Mo Wentian was the only one left.

Looking at the elder of the Borneo tribe who was approaching him in an instant, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the great elder of the Borneo tribe at all.

"Boy, you are still in a good mood!"

"Seeing that you are in a good mood, this elder will give you a chance to hand over all the resources you have collected from the three major monster clans, and this elder will let you go!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's indifferent appearance, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the chief elder of the Borneo tribe.

The next moment, his mind turned slightly, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a gloomy face.

Although Mo Wentian's cultivation was only at the level of a perfect heavenly king, the cultivation of the little black snake and the little Jiao beside him were not weak.

If they want to win those resources in a war, they must pay some price.

But if Mo Wentian could hand over the collected resources, they would naturally save a lot of trouble.

"This old guy, you can make good calculations!"

Hearing the words of the chief elder of the Borneo tribe, Mo Wentian laughed.

No matter who it is, how good it is to fight, it is impossible to beat him, Mo Wentian.

The Great Elder of the Borneo Tribe wants to take away the resources he has collected without any effort. Does he think that Mo Wentian is a useless person?

"Old bald donkey, your scheming is not bad, but what I hate the most are people with deep scheming!"

"You guys are here today, so don't leave!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold, looking at the great elder of the Borneo tribe, he said coldly.

As for handing over things, the things in Mo Wentian's hands have never been handed over.

These old bald donkeys came to him so persistently to ask for it, so he would grant them without asking the sky.

"Don't go?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Boy, do you really want to fight this elder?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the chief elder of the Borneo tribe laughed wildly.

That appearance, as if at this moment, he heard some funny joke.