Chapter 1439

"That's right, Emperor!"

"The patriarch of the Youlong Clan is practicing in the secret valley, and he doesn't know anything about the outside world!"

"Once you enter the secret valley, you must block all outside news!"

In the eyes of the little black snake, traces of light flashed, and said in a deep voice.

"It seems that if the emperor wants to tell him the news, he won't even know it!"

"Since that's the case, it's no wonder the Emperor!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Mo Wentian's eyes raised an incomparably cold light.

"Emperor, do you want to tell the patriarch of the Youlong clan that you killed You Tanyu, the young master of the Youlong clan?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the little black snake's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice.

As for the news that Mo Wentian killed You Tanyu, the little black snake had already heard about it on the way back to Xuanshen Temple.

At this moment, the news spread throughout the Tianji Mountain Range.

"That's right, the old bastard should also know about this news!"

"But since he has already practiced in seclusion and has not received any news, this emperor has already exhausted his intentions, and when he comes out, it is no wonder that this emperor will be blamed!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and an evil smile rose instantly.

"Emperor..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the little black snake looked at Mo Wentian, and wanted to say something, but when the words finally came to his mouth, he swallowed them back abruptly.

"Let's go, follow me in here to see what's going on among the Youlong clan, the ancient clan that ranks first in the Tianji Mountains!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, his eyes shrank suddenly, and his voice became cold in an instant.

"How is the situation in the Youlong clan?"

"Boss, those countless disciples of the Youlong tribe have already entered the ancestral hall. The broken soul cards in the ancestral hall must be enough to scare them out of their wits!"

At this moment, Xiaojiao seemed to have seen the shock of those Youlong disciples when they saw the soul cards shatter.

The corner of Xiaojiao's mouth curled up instantly.

"So, then let's go to the ancestral hall of the Youlong Clan first!"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth became more and more intense.

With a flash of light in his eyes, he took a step forward and walked directly towards the ancestral hall of the Youlong Clan.

Seeing Mo Wentian walking towards the ancestral hall, Xiao Jiao and the others quickly followed without the slightest hesitation.

And as Mo Wentian's figure approached the ancestral hall more and more, countless disciples of the Youlong clan retreated subconsciously.

That appearance, it seems that Mo Wentian in front of him is very scary.

"Mo Wentian? This is Mo Wentian from the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom? Our young master was beheaded by him!"

"The aura on this person is the perfection of a heavenly king. He actually beheaded our young master. How is this possible?"

"The young master has really fallen, and the disciples in the ancestral hall have already spread the news that the young master's soul card is shattered!"

"The young master died, was he really beheaded by Mo Wentian?"

"You dare to behead the young master of my Youlong Clan. I don't think this kid wants to leave the Tianji Mountain Range!"

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Seeing Mo Wentian's figure appear, countless warriors started discussing secretly.

Even though some warriors hated Mo Wentian so much in their hearts, and their murderous intent arose in an instant, their young masters all died in Mo Wentian's hands.

They wanted to take revenge on You Tanyu, but they didn't even have the courage to raise their fists.

"Boss, what are you going to do with this Youlong clan?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and asked in a deep voice.

"How to deal with it?"

"This emperor is not an unreasonable person. As long as those who are willing to submit to this emperor, this emperor will not only save their lives, but also take them out and let them be free!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Boss, if you are the first to subdue the Youlong clan!"

"Then when the patriarch of the Youlong Clan comes back, I'm afraid he will search all over the Tianji Mountain Range and find you, and he will definitely kill you!"

A gleam flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and his brows couldn't help but frown.

"Find me?"

"Come and find it!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flashed by, but in his deep voice, there was an incomparable indifference.

After finishing speaking, Mo Wentian quickened his pace and walked towards the ancestral hall of the Youlong Clan.

"boom……"

As soon as the door of the ancestral hall was opened, countless figures turned their heads instantly, and their eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

It seemed that they were shocked by Mo Wentian's sudden appearance, but in addition to the shock, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

Scared!

They were afraid of Mo Wentian in front of them.

You must know that Mo Wentian's cultivation is only in the state of perfection of the heavenly king, while You Tanyu is a strong man at the peak of the emperor, and the strength he displays is infinitely close to the state of the emperor's perfection.

A strong man like You Tanyu has already died in the hands of Mo Wentian, which made them not afraid in their hearts?

"How about it?"

"This emperor didn't lie to you, did you? The young ant master of your Youlong clan has already been beheaded by this emperor!"

"As for those disciples of the shattered Youlong Clan, that is the fate of not submitting to this emperor!"

Mo Wentian took a step forward, looked at the stunned and terrified Youlong disciples in front of the ancestral hall, and said coldly.

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold, and at the same time, an extremely cold chill spread out from Mo Wentian's body.

"The end of not surrendering is that you can't even escape your soul?"

"That's a full 50,000 strong emperors of our Youlong clan?"

"If you want us to surrender, just rely on a little heavenly king to achieve consummation. I will not surrender. Who knows if he beheaded our young master, and if he beheaded our Youlong disciple?"

"You're right, we didn't see it with our own eyes at all, maybe that person was beheaded by another strong man, and this kid Mo Wentian is here to scare you!"

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The voices of discussion resounded instantly.

Especially among the Youlong Clan, warriors who have never seen Mo Wentian's strength, at this moment, there is even a look of disdain in their eyes.

"It seems that you are not willing to surrender?"

Hearing those discussions, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold, and the deep voice was even more icy cold at this moment.

"Boss, these people don't want to surrender, so let's just kill them!"

"It's just some warriors in the early days of the emperor. With such a cultivation base, in my eyes, they can kill several people with just one blow, and they can't even escape their spirits!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's expression change in an instant, Xiaojiao's eyes instantly lit up with an incomparably bright light.

At this moment, in Xiaojiao's mind, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched at the thought of another big fight soon.