Chapter 1474 The Great War Is Imminent

"Senior Shenzhu, what do you say?"

Looking at the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian had a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Unable to explain why, Mo Wentian always felt that the relationship between the old man of Shenzhu and the owner of Tianji Mountain Range was not simple.

"Boy, I have never told you about this seat!"

"Now is the time to tell you something!"

Gently let out a long breath, the old man of Shenzhu seemed to have made up his mind, and said in a deep voice.

After finishing speaking, seeing Mo Wentian's serious face, the old man of Shenzhu continued to speak.

"One hundred thousand years ago, I fought a battle with the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range, and that battle was enough to cause a sensation in the entire ancient ruins!"

"Originally, according to the strength of this seat, it is impossible to lose to old man Tianji, but old man Tianji actually resorted to tricks. He united countless forces and beheaded the main body of this seat!"

"Only the divine soul is left, which is sealed in this divine orb by me!"

In the eyes of the elder Shenzhu, a flash of memory rose.

In the eyes of the elder Shenzhu, Mo Wentian seemed to have seen the shocking battle a hundred thousand years ago.

Countless strong men chased and killed the old man of Shenzhu, and the old man of Shenzhu fought desperately, but he was powerless.

After watching those scenes, Mo Wentian's fists could not help but clenched tightly.

"Senior Shenzhu..."

Gathering his senses from those eyes, Mo Wentian looked at the elder Shenzhu in the void, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"One hundred thousand years, one hundred thousand years, I followed you kid, and finally returned to this Tianji Mountain Range again, and met Tianji old man!"

"For 100,000 years, my body has been imprisoned in this divine bead, and I must avenge this enmity!"

"Not only to avenge myself, but also the disciples of my Protoss, I have to get them back from Old Man Tianji!"

And at this moment, the angry voice of the old man of Shenzhu resounded again.

In the eyes of the elder Shenzhu, a terrifying killing intent burst out.

This was the light Mo Wentian had never seen in the eyes of the elder Shenzhu. At this moment, Mo Wentian could only feel that an incomparably cold chill came over, making the body shiver involuntarily.

"Senior Shenzhu!"

"This revenge, I will help you avenge it!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian came back to his senses, Mo Wentian felt the same hatred for the elder Shenzhu.

Unable to explain why, Mo Wentian looked at the old man of Shenzhu with a firm expression on his face.

"You help me report together?"

"Boy, what I'm waiting for is your words, you are worthy of being a member of my Protoss!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, an incomparably bright light rose in the eyes of the elder Shenzhu.

In his heart, there was even a touch of emotion.

"Buzz..."

But at this moment, a violent spatial fluctuation came.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

This figure was none other than the little black snake that Mo Wentian sent to the Central and Inner Regions to inform the Moyouku clan chief Ku Zhentian and the Kunpeng clan chief.

"Emperor!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the little black snake quickly knelt down and bowed down, with an extremely respectful expression.

"Get up!"

Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, and the little black snake stood up involuntarily.

"Chichi..."

And the moment the little black snake stood up, when Mo Wentian was about to ask the little black snake how things were going, a chirping sound came.

In the distance, a gigantic Kunpeng was rushing towards where Mo Wentian was.

And behind Kunpeng, there is another figure, this figure is extremely thin, from a distance, it does not look like a person at all, but like a skeleton.

Moments later, those two figures appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Kunpeng turned into a human form, and knelt down to Mo Wentian.

"Emperor!"

This figure was Qing Zhan, the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan that Mo Wentian asked the little black snake to find.

Qing Zhan looked at Mo Wentian with an incomparably respectful expression.

Seeing Qing Zhan knelt down, Ku Zhentian quickly bowed down to Mo Wentian.

"Get up!"

"When I see this emperor in the future, there is no need to perform this great gift!"

Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, and the two figures stood up, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"Yes, Emperor!"

Hearing this, Qing Zhan and Ku Zhentian quickly agreed.

"Do you know why the emperor asked you to come here?"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flashed, and he asked in a cold voice.

"Emperor, you asked us to come, it must be because of why Shenlongtongtiantu?"

Qing Zhan and Ku Zhentian looked at each other, almost saying in unison.

"That's right!"

"It's only one day since the birth of the Shenlongtongtiantu. This emperor has Youlong Blade in his hand, although it is inevitable to win the Shenlongtongtiantu!"

"But there's always some nasty fly that gets in the way!"

"You just need to get rid of those flies that get in the way when this emperor is going to seize the Shenlong Tongtian map!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

Mo Wentian is full of confidence in capturing the map of Shenlong Tongtian.

Even after getting the news that the Beast Master and You Zhan have started to cooperate, Mo Wentian's cultivation has already broken through to the realm of the Emperor.

For You Zhan and Beast Lord, Mo Wentian is fearless!

As long as the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range does not make a move, Mo Wentian will be fully sure to take the Shenlong Tongtian Map.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"Yes, Emperor!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Qing Zhan and Ku Zhentian quickly agreed.

"This is some elixir and spirit grass that this emperor won from the treasure house of the Youlong tribe!"

"You all take it, maybe it can help you in a big battle!"

A cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and countless elixir and spirit herbs appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

With the appearance of those elixir herbs, an incomparably rich herbal fragrance permeated the air instantly.

But Qing Zhan and Ku Zhentian looked at those elixir and herbs, but they were stunned.

The elixir and herbs that Mo Wentian took out were not low in level, at least they were not among the Kunpeng and Moyouku tribes.

"how?"

"You don't want it?"

Seeing that Qing Zhan and Ku Zhentian didn't answer for a long time, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"No...not!"

"Thank you, my lord!"

When Mo Wentian's voice came, the two came back to their senses instantly.

The moment he came to his senses, he immediately took the elixir from Mo Wentian's hand, and said gratefully.

"Little black snake!"

"What's the news about You Zhan and the beast master?"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the little black snake.

"Reporting to the emperor, You Zhan and the beast master, they don't plan to attack you first, but to fight for the Shenlongtongtian map first!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the little black snake said respectfully.