Chapter 1529 The Whereabouts of the Demon Soul Seal

I saw that Ji Wujing's speed of printing out the seal formula became faster and faster.

At the same time, the killing intent on Ji Wujing's body was terrifying.

"Boom..."

Those divine lines that shone with mysterious light shone towards the seal.

"No……"

"ah……"

"Don't kill us..."

"Don't kill us, it's not us who want to attack your Ji family, it's our Demon Emperor, our Demon Emperor You Demon Emperor!"

...

As the countless divine patterns fell towards the seal, countless screams and begging for mercy came instantly.

But listening to the begging for mercy, Ji Wujing's expression did not fluctuate at all.

The speed of printing out the seal formula in that hand was even a little faster.

Countless seals fell, and the begging for mercy and screams gradually decreased.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

The entire palace was extremely silent.

I saw that the place that was originally shining with light was extremely dim at this moment, not only that, but the breath of death spread from that place at this moment.

Obviously, those demon souls, without exception, were all killed by Ji Wujing.

"Ask the Lord of Heaven!"

"It's all solved!"

At this moment, a figure approached Mo Wentian, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a cold light in his eyes.

"Um!"

When that voice came, Mo Wentian recovered from his astonishment, and just hummed lightly and nodded.

"Young master, since this matter is settled, shall we leave?"

At this moment, Ji Ming looked at Ji Wujing and said respectfully.

"Ask the Lord of Heaven, shall we leave this place first?"

Hearing this, without the slightest hesitation, Ji Wujing said to Mo Wentian in a deep voice.

"It's really not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go!"

A gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

As he said that, Mo Wentian stepped forward in one step and walked towards the entrance of Qingfeng Mountain Range.

Seeing this, Ji Wujing and Ji Ming quickly followed.

After a while, when the figures of Mo Wentian and others reappeared, they had already appeared in the backyard of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

"Young Master Ji, thank you for solving this demonic matter for me!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Ji Wujing and said sincerely.

"Ask the Lord God, you don't need to thank me for this!"

"I did this not only to ask the Lord of Heaven, but also for my Ji family!"

"Actually, in the final analysis, I should still ask you, Lord Heavenly Emperor. I have searched for this demonic soul seal for tens of thousands of years, but there is no result at all. I am asking Heavenly Emperor, Lord, that you found the demonic soul seal and let me accomplish a great event!"

Hearing this, Ji Wujing's eyes flashed a complicated look, and his low voice could not help but lower his voice.

"If it's convenient for you, Young Master Ji, can you answer some of my questions?"

Seeing that Ji Wujing mentioned this, Mo Wentian couldn't help saying.

"Ask the Lord of Heaven, please!"

Ji Wujing spoke very straightforwardly and directly.

"Young Master Ji, I want to ask, does your Ji family have enmity with this Youmo clan?"

There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he directly expressed the doubts in his heart without beating around the bush.

"That's right, my Ji family has enmity not only with the Youmo clan, but with everyone in the entire demon world!"

It's fine if Mo Wentian doesn't ask, but when Mo Wentian asks, Ji Wujing's voice is extremely cold.

In his eyes, raging anger rose and burned, as if Xia Yierkang was about to burst out of his eyes.

"Did something important happen millions of years ago?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian thought of the millions of years ago that Ji Wujing and Ji Ming mentioned in that palace, and Mo Wentian couldn't help asking again.

"Ask the Lord of Heaven, please forgive me for this matter!"

"This is the privacy of my Ji family, but I will take the initiative to tell you about it when I ask the Emperor of Heaven that you have entered the world of immortals!"

After hearing Mo Wentian asked about the incident a million years ago, Ji Wujing's expression changed instantly, and his voice became even colder.

"Young Master Ji, there is no need to apologize!"

"The emperor said, if it's convenient for you, you can say it, if it's not convenient, it's okay!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian smiled faintly, his expression extremely indifferent.

It seems that he really doesn't care if Ji Wujing doesn't talk about it.

"By the way, Young Master Ji, I remembered one more thing!"

"I heard that there is not only one demon soul seal in the Tianji Mountain Range, but three!"

"It is rumored that where the Divine Dragon Tongtiantu was born, there is a demon soul seal!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian thought that Ji Wujing in front of him had been looking for the seal of the demon soul, his eyes flashed, and he lowered his voice.

"Three places?"

"Where Shenlong Tongtiantu was born, is there a demon soul seal?"

"Ask the Lord Heavenly Emperor, if you say so, isn't there another map of the dragon reaching the sky in your backyard that is about to be born, and there is also a demon soul seal in the depths of the Ji mountain range?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Ji Wujing's eyes instantly lit up with an incomparably bright light, and he asked hastily.

"According to the logic, that's the case!"

"If this emperor hadn't beheaded the ancestor of the demon world last time and kept that person behind, maybe Young Master Ji would have found the seal of the demon soul very easy for you!"

Mo Wentian looked at Ji Wujing and nodded slightly.

But the next moment, when he thought of the patriarch of the Demon Realm who had been beheaded by him, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Buzz..."

But at this moment, a violent void wave came.

Immediately, a welcome appeared in the void.

"Senior Shenzhu!"

Seeing the phantom of the elder Shenzhu appear, Mo Wentian exclaimed.

"Boy, it's true that there are three demon soul seals in total, but it doesn't mean that there is a demon soul seal in the place where Shenlong Tongtiantu was born!"

The old man of Shenzhu looked extremely serious, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"Senior Shenzhu, what do you mean by that?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes were instantly filled with doubts.

"Boy, since this kid surnamed Ji wants to solve this devil soul seal, I don't want to talk about it!"

"But this kid surnamed Ji can solve it, so I will tell you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the elder Shenzhu didn't say these words explicitly, but secretly transmitted the words to Mo Wentian.

Hearing the old man's words, Mo Wentian couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Senior Shenzhu, he never tells the truth!"

Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.

"Ahem..."

"Boy, what I have said is very clear. The place where Shenlong Tongtiantu was born may not necessarily have a demon soul seal!"

"But if you want to know about the three demon soul seals, I will tell you!"

The next moment, the old man of Shenzhu coughed lightly, pretending to be serious.

"Senior Shenzhu, thank you so much!"

The old man of Shenzhu wanted to perform a play in front of Ji Wujing and Ji Ming, so Mo Wentian had no choice but to accompany him.

In an instant, Mo Wentian sincerely thanked the old man of Shenzhu as if nothing had happened.