Chapter 1437 Thanks You Tanyu?

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from You Duxiu's mouth.

Looking at Mo Wentian, You Duxiu's eyes were full of fear.

"Boy, you..."

"Why do you have an early emperor-level artifact in your hand?"

As if remembering something, You Duxiu's eyes flashed, and she asked imposingly.

"This emperor didn't have an imperial artifact. Speaking of which, I have to thank your dead young master!"

"If it weren't for his flaming gun, the Emperor's Dragon Seal would not have advanced at all!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian stepped forward, looked at You Duxiu who had transformed into a human form, and said with a wicked smile on his face.

For this, Mo Wentian really thanked You Tanyu, if it weren't for the help of You Tanyu's Raging Flame Gun, Mo Wentian's Shenlong Seal would not have been promoted at all.

"What?"

"You said that your Shenlong Seal was promoted to an early emperor-level artifact because of the help of our young master's flaming gun?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, You Duxiu's eyes were full of disbelief.

At the same time, a touch of anger rose in his heart.

"Old man, why are you a dying person? For a dying person, there is no need for this emperor to talk nonsense with you!"

"Originally, this emperor wanted to save your dog's life to let you lead the way, but since you are so ignorant of good and bad, you can't blame this emperor!"

"Die!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

With a roar of anger, Mo Wentian directly rotated the Shenlong Seal and threw it at Youduxiu again.

"No……"

"You can't kill me, don't kill me!"

"As long as you don't kill me, I can lead you the way, and I can also tell you where the Youlong Blade is and how to take it away..."

When the cold and stern voice came, You Duxiu came back to his senses in an instant.

Looking at the Shenlong seal coming towards him in an instant, a bad premonition rose in You Duxiu's heart.

If the Dragon Seal falls on him again, he will surely die!

At this moment, You Duxiu was terrified in his heart, the breath of death was approaching him more and more, he was really scared!

With a plop, he hurriedly knelt down to Mo Wentian, begging for mercy repeatedly.

At this moment, You Duxiu's expression of fear is no longer pretended, but real, he is really scared!

"You want to ask for forgiveness now?"

"late!"

"die!"

Looking at You Duxiu in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely indifferent.

The next moment, with a wave of his hand, the Dragon Seal, which was ten thousand meters high in the void, fell directly towards Youduxiu.

"boom……"

"ah……"

The moment the Shenlong seal fell, a scream sounded.

But it was only a moment before the screams stopped abruptly.

"Shenlong Seal!"

"receive!"

Mo Wentian hit the Shenlong seal one by one, and the Shenlong seal quickly became the size of a palm, and landed in Mo Wentian's palm.

"Boss, this Youduxiu has been smashed into meatloaf!"

"His soul was smashed to pieces!"

But at this moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed, and he came to the place where the dragon's seal had fallen just now, and there was a figure that had rotted into a flesh paste.

A strong smell of blood pervaded in an instant, making people want to vomit!

"Things that don't know the face, die when they die!"

"Did he think that without him leading the way, this emperor would not be able to find the Youlong Blade, and would not be able to win the Youlong Blade?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of arrogance.

"Boss, this old thing is dead!"

"Then we now..."

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Huantian's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

"It's time to go to the Youlong clan!"

"The little black snake has been inquiring for news for so long, and there should be some news. Send him a voice transmission and ask him to come back to the emperor!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered coldly.

"Okay, boss, leave the sound transmission to me!"

Xiao Jiao patted his chest and quickly agreed.

"Walk!"

His eyes shrank suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, he took a step forward and disappeared in place.

Seeing that Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, the figures of Xiao Jiao and Huantian hurriedly followed.

An hour later.

When the figures of Mo Wentian and others reappeared, they had already appeared in front of the Xuanshen Temple in the inner domain.

"This is Mo Wentian, the emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom? How did he come back?"

"Didn't our young master personally take countless strong men of my Youlong clan to kill him? How did he come back?"

"Yeah, he has returned from Outland, what about our young master?"

"This kid is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He even dared to come to our Youlong clan. If he is alive, maybe our young master didn't find him!"

"That's right, if the young master meets him, he will definitely be beheaded and killed. How can he come back alive? Hurry up and pass the news of Mo Wentian's appearance in our Xuanshen Temple to the young master!"

...

Seeing the appearance of Mo Wentian's figure, countless disciples of the Youlong Clan were stunned for a moment, regained their senses, and began to discuss quickly.

As they said that, countless disciples hurriedly took out the sound transmission talisman, and actually transmitted the sound to You Tanyu in front of Mo Wentian.

They still hid and whispered secretly, as if they were afraid that Mo Wentian and others would overhear.

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the actions of these Youlong disciples seemed extremely ridiculous.

"Stop transmitting the sound!"

"Your young master, it is impossible to receive your voice transmission!"

With a light cough, Mo Wentian stood proudly in the void, looked down at the countless disciples of the Youlong Clan below him, and said indifferently.

"It is impossible to receive our voice transmission? What does this kid mean by this?"

"Yeah, he said that, could it be that something happened to our young master?"

"Our young master's cultivation base is not far from the consummation of the emperor, and the Youlong blood contained in the young master's body is extremely rich. In the entire Tianji Mountain Range, who would dare to do anything to the young master!"

"That's right, this kid must be talking nonsense, let's not believe his nonsense!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, countless disciples of the Youlong clan exploded in an instant.

It's just that they didn't believe what Mo Wentian said. In their view, what Mo Wentian said was just scaremongering and disturbing people's hearts.

"Don't believe the words of this emperor!"

"Then you can go back and look at the soul cards in your ancestral hall!"

"But this emperor reminds you, don't be scared to faint, remember to come back!"

Mo Wentian looked at the countless disciples of the Youlong clan, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said with an evil smile.

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, countless Youlong disciples rushed towards the ancestral hall of the Xuanshen Temple scrambling to be the first.